
"What if Nada contains? Is something wrong?" pram asked then anxiously.
"This marriage should not happen. First cleanse the child or Nada must follow some rituals. But, since you are married, inevitably, Nada must follow this ritual. Today too you went behind the mountain of umbrellas. There is a hill called a rainy hill, because every day it always rains. Then walk a little there is a village that is inhabited around some parents only and KI MELET, he will help you," said the abal-abal penghulu was chuckling meaningfully.
Nada looked at Pram with a confused look.
"We're both?" ask Pram slowly.
"NO ... NO ... NO. ..." said pengulu abal - abal it quickly.
"Tone Only. He himself. Than later something happens to the child in the birth," said penghulu abal - abal then and try to convince.
Tone is getting riled up. Remembering the words of the Perias. This is all just common sense - a mere deed but it makes it difficult for Pram and Nada themselves. Many things they did not know about the curse against this village.
That day was scary for Pram and Nada. The marriage should have been a happy beginning and become a new life for both of them even though it was just a theatrical marriage, but it all ended in a curse.
Inside Pram's room, which was not spacious but comfortable, Nada walked back and forth and occasionally stared out the window by opening the curtain slightly.
Since this afternoon, the feeling of Tone was not good. Moreover, the speech of the afternoon fairy earlier made him really think. Tomorrow will begin a ritual that Nada says is very strange. But inevitably it must be done.
kink ...
"You haven't slept?" ask Pram slowly to Nada.
Nada just stared anxiously at Pram. Pram himself immediately rolled out a floor mattress for him to lie down. They cannot sleep together in one bed.
"Not yet" replied Tone slowly and briefly. His heart was confused and worried, jumbled in thought for tomorrow.
"Sleep. You must be tired," said Pram who impressed very flat.
The tone grew sharper looking towards Pram who did not seem to have thought about the thing earlier at all.
"Can you relax? This is all you? I'm the one who should get the gum?" said Nada with a slightly raised voice.
Pram is funny, not without thinking but he himself is also confused to find a way out. Pram prefers to lay his body on a thin mattress by holding his favorite roll.
Pram's breathing was clear and his breathing was urgently exhaled.
"I'm sorry, Nada" said Pram while sleeping on his back and releasing his favorite roll. Both of his hands were folded in front of his chest and his gaze was straight forward looking at the sky - the sky of his bedroom.
"It's not an sorry problem. We are trapped in our own artificial problems. They knew I was pregnant first and it was considered dirtying this village. Then we must sincerely follow the ritual that we actually do nothing. Isn't that crazy?" tanya Nada was getting upset. His breath is hunting.
Pram closed both his eyes. His brain thought hard to remember the words of the abal-abal ruler that required Nada to perform some rituals as a repulsion of reinforcements from the village karma of curses later.
Not to mention, Nada must eat foods that are slow and can not eat the slaughtered. All foods should only be boiled without other preparations.
Food should be eaten from the lime of the teak leaves. In addition, you should not eat food from a puncture. Not to mention every full moon Nada has to soak in a moss pool. Moss ponds are ancestral ponds, used to be done to eliminate diseases that come a curse.
"We're just going? How's it?" ask Pram who began not to be able to think clearly and make decisions originally.
"Go? Where are you going?" tanya Nada quietly.
"Where only. Away from this strange village and not back to your village, Nada. I just want to help you reach your goals," Pram said slowly.
Tone speechless. He really did not expect Pram would furniture like this.
"But next week you're going to have to graduate?" tanya Nada quietly.
"The problem is easy. We just find a place to live first and I will look for work, as well as you, while we look for a gap to pursue your dreams" said Pram slowly.
Pram's decision tonight seems to have been very round and can not be disturbed.
Pram got up from his sleep and stood up and took his suitcase bag, took some clothes from the closet and put them in his suitcase.
"Are you serious?" tanya Nada quietly.
"hey are. For your sake. I have a debt of gratitude that ends up falling apart. I'm sorry," said Pram slowly.
"There is no other way than this?" tanya Nada lirih's. Tone itself does not want to take rash steps that are increasingly wrong later.
Pram just shook his head slowly. He was half-hearted to leave his parents' house.
"none. Since childhood, I have rarely lived in this village. I prefer to join Grandma in the next village until school and then Grandma died and I finished school in this village and went to college outside the city. So indeed I do not know about the pedigree of this village is a cursed village. Sadly, many women have died without knowing why. And it's still troubling for this village" Pram said slowly.
"Nobody's trying?" tanya Nada was actually curious about the state of this strange village.
"Nobody would dare. Just talked to Father and Mother, it turns out that this village was cursed by the ancestors because in ancient times many men left this village to find a more decent livelihood. His wife and children were left alone, and eventually many women sold their bodies by walking down the stage and now more often called biduan. So the name of the biduan impressed ugly compared to a singer," said Pram slowly.
Tone nodded in understanding and understanding. But the mystical things are slow - slowly must be eroded and hilanagkan drai this village.
"knows no? This is because you do not know God. Just believe in black magic and harmony" said Nada slowly.
"Kok you know? If the villagers don't know religion?" ask Pram slowly.
Tone just smiled wryly. Nada still wants to be in this village and straighten things that are not right into things that are right and good.