
...A strong person was because there was a stronger figure propping him up standing behind him....
..._Eouny Jeje_'s chat...
...You were that weak one. Now, good at making me bend my knees giving up just because of the help of the devil. You're lucky that the devil chose you!...
..._Santi_'s chat...
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Pondok Kasih Mental Hospital.
Santi is seen staring red at Mba Nung who looks dazed to meet him. He just found out that Mba Nung for one week has been hospitalized in a mental institution. The reason is unclear. It's just that his relatives mention, often Mba Nung often cry and laugh without cause, and sometimes be frightened if he sees any kind of doll.
Santi sighed. He spent quite a lot of money, only to bring Mba Nung could talk alone with himself in the woman's cell.
"That doll ... why did it come back in Aprilia?" santi asked Mba Nung who was seen wearing a light blue uniform with her hands tied back.
Mba Nung raised his eyes. It was as if Aprilia's name sounded familiar, and frightening. His face was as white as paper, his lips trembled slightly and he slowly threw his line, "Do you hate Aprilia?"
"Yes. Hates it so much to my bones."
A pair of Mba Nung's eyes bulged furiously.
"Hating it means you're my enemy!" Mba Nung's voice sounded sharp, raspy, and terrifying. The threat sounds very real.
Santi. Now, a pair of eyes glaring at Mba Nung scared him.
Duh, Why did Mba Nung become like this? Ask a crazy person. Finally hurt yourself.
Mba Nung stood up from his chair, and he carried forward his head moving dropping Santi onto the floor. Santi's large body, flabbergasted to fall to the floor because it lost balance when Mba Nung attacked him suddenly.
"Whoever hates Aprilia to her bones. Then I'll hate that man to his heart."
Mba Nung looks fierce with her messy peacock hair. He seems to be possessed by an invisible figure.
Has Mba Nung been possessed, and driven insane? santi's guess in her heart.
Gluey! Santi gulped his saliva, dak immediately shouted for an officer to get him out of Mba Nung's cell, "Help me! Help me!"
Mba Nung gasped for a moment. As if his consciousness and common sense returned to him, he looked at Mba Santi in surprise.
"Mrs Santi, why on the floor?" ask softly Mba Nung. The tone of his voice is much different.
Santi stopped howling. He stared deep into Mba Nung's eyes. It looks so different than before. A pair of Mba Nung's eyes looked clear, like they were not possessed by anyone.
Mba Nung looked to be frowning. A feeling of pain strikes his head. His head wanted to break at this moment as well. It was as if many scenes were stringing together something important information in his later memories. Mba Nung finally realized that he had been mastered by gendurodo, which is a supernatural spirit that always helps him.
It happened, when Mba Nung will eliminate straw dolls, which is the foundation of Grandma Mayang, the ancestral spirit that is most feared. His Gendurodo was unable to match Grandma Mayang's strength. As punishment, Grandma Mayang asked Gendurodo to possess Mba Nung's body, as a residence.
"Mrs Santi. Don't bother Aprilia anymore, and ask her to get this gendurodo in my body out!"
Brakk! Finished saying the message. Mba Nung collapsed.
Dup!Dup! Dup! Santi's heart was racing.
Cret! The cell door opens. An officer came in. Santi quickly stood up and left the cell, without saying goodbye.
Santi rushed into his car. Hit the steering wheel many times in frustration. Plan's messy.
"I have to give up 5 buckets. Than to be driven crazy like Mba Nung!"
Santi sighed, and he ruffled his own hair, as if he wanted to go bald now, and gouged out his brain that was unable to think clearly against Aprilia who was seen in the control by an incomparable figure. He was not willing to give up his treasure so easily.
"Aprilia. You were that weak one. Now, good at making me bend my knees giving up just because of the help of the devil. You're lucky that the devil chose you!"
Santi feels tight. The dead end he had received at this moment.
"How about moving that fetus, if the shaman has been driven crazy!"
Santi resigned his plan that failed to fall apart. The dream of having a child, collapses instantly.
"No! nay! I must have a child!"
Santi bit his own lips, and seemed to think hard for a moment.
Santi chuckled at his thoughts. As if that would be impossible.
Santi tried to calm down and reached into the phone from his jacket pocket. He immediately went to the browser, and typed a search there.
Shaman sakti in Indonesia, type Santi in the search field.
Each article and advertisement is displayed later. Santi read it carefully and choose an article that interests him.
The original shaman. Expensive but powerful!
Santi opens the link, copies the contact and starts sending messages.
I Santi, would like to ask for the help of Eyang Bintan to solve my household problems. Nuwun, Eyang Bintan's.
"Rather than me pulling out five buckets. Wouldn't it be better to spend a few million to get the shaman to prank the widow!"
The beep! A reply message came.
Please send a DP to get a timetable consult with Eyang Bintan.
Santi frowned confusedly, "The online shaman apparently asked for DP anyway now!"
Santi sent a message back.
How much DP should I send Eyang?
Santi began to sweat coldly, very agitated and paranoid. He didn't want to lose five billion. However, he also did not want to be made to die like Abas and Dimas, or crazy like Mba Nung.
The beep! The message came quickly with one picture showing the recipient's account number.
Enough 100 million. Expensive but not canned, potent, and potent! The rest can be paid after the shaman mission is completed.
"Crazy!" swear Santi with a pair of eyes that pattern will be the numbers requested by online shamans.
"Relax Santi. Relax Santi. What's 100 million out of 5 Aprilia buckets."
Santi was calm and replied that there was a message. He was afraid that this would be a trick.
Is there a money back guarantee?
Not to wait long, Beep! Message will be back in soon.
100 Percent money back guarantee!Dp immediately, before the slot is fully filled. Payment No booking.
Deadlocked. Santi felt deadlocked. Mba Nung has gone mad. Abas and Dimas are dead. Sadewa.
What will happen to me, will a stroke be made by that damn widow? Santi whined in frustration.
"Just play this time! Loss of profit back business! Only 100 million!"
Jemari Santi opened the m-banking application on his phone.Dianpun sent a hundred million to the online shaman.
Santi sent us proof of transfer.
The beep! Incoming reply message.
The location point has been sent for him along with the queue schedule.
No. 3. Come tonight at orara at 23:00 Wib-03:00 Wib! Arrive on time. If not, DP is considered forfeited. Please re-register.
Santi grumbled after reading a message that would scorch his money if it came too late, "The present age is crazy. After the covid pandemic. Now, the world of shamanism is melezit realistic!"
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