A Prisoner of Mafia Bosses
Master has evil intentions
The man who had intended to try to harm Leon's family, never expected that the evil things done to others would turn to him.
Eventually the black magic owner lost as well after a whole night of fighting, he was an enemy of Leon from the tribe's past that he defeated long ago, when he was the son of the guard in his tribe.
Enemies from the past seem to rise up and disturb Leon's family, He re-establishes the past ', the shaman uses his son to avenge Leon, the grudge of the past, the vengeance of the past, at the time of a dispute between two tribes, Leon burned his family in one war.
Okan's gym teacher, the shaman's son of the black magic owner, the teacher who gave the bad teachings to Okan, lately, they want to make Okan crazy and depressed, his instrument to destroy Leon, Ken, Ken, they want to make Okan crazy, Toni, Zidan's. However, the traditional leader managed to return the evil force to the body of the Okan teacher who was none other than his own son, Leon and gave him a sign, if the tribe of Leon returned the teacher to his enemy.
Hara was so shocked, everything that happened made no sense to her. When Leon has successfully brought the teacher home, Hara decides to report the teacher to the principal, all shocked, by Hara's story, the teachers know the man a good figure because and quiet not much behavior, it turns out that behind the silence there is a scary thing hidden, hidden, including the photo of the homeroom teacher who was scrawled using chicken blood in his house.
After Hara reported to the principal, fearing that there were other victims, the school decided to report to the police.
With the help of the police, the gym teacher's house was checked again, but Leon had already done so, when the police and some teachers searched there were a lot of strange objects that he buried there and a foul smell that erupted when one room was opened, the room that was used as a place to perform rituals.
According to the confessions of the neighbors of the house there is often the smell of carcasses and the sound of animals that are cheered, but several times the rusun manager has reprimanded because of the bad smell that bothers, and, but he admitted that the garbage he had not had time to throw because it was always late at night when teaching.
But when it was investigated and opened, all were held there were many carcasses left to rot in the room after being cut for blood to be taken as a ritual.
“For what photos Bu guru is there?” Ask the principal when he sees the Okan homeroom photo.
“I don't know either,” said the beautiful woman with a pale face, she until several times begelidik made.
“Did you never feel anything strange with her?” ask the principal to investigate.
“Oh a few months ago he took me on a road, but I turned him down because I already had a partner, but I don't know ma'am, what he's planning for me.
“According to someone the photo, he wants Mom to fall in love with him, it's kind of a use,” Hara said as Okan's teacher called.
“Haaa?”
“Iya, yes I just remembered ... two days ago he also invited me to dinner, but I refused him again because I already have a fiancee”
Tere beautiful woman Okan homeroom looks frightened, he sits limp when he finds out he participated in a mystical action by the teacher.
“Do not worry he will not come again here, if he can his belongings burned all the bu before he looks for other victims,” said Hara reminded.
Assisted by the police and fellow teachers all the belongings of the teacher who had the black magic was burned, he said, The headmaster apologized to Hara and begged not to tell the other students' parents.
After Leon asks Zidan, Toni and Ken to drive him home to his habitat, where his tribe is located they leave him there.
‘What you do to me will people do to your child, you will see for yourself your son is dying because it will be finished off in front of your eyes, you have to see how hurt a father is when a child hurts’, Leon said he looked at the distance, he believes the man who works as a sports teacher has been killed by his own tribe in the forest.
Okan has not been allowed out of the room, he is locked up and not allowed to meet them, the old man is still watching him until completely recovered from black magic, even his mouth is still closed.
It was one way to dispel the black magic given to Okan, After almost three days of being locked up and his mouth and eyes closed, in the open only when fed.
When afternoon came the old man finally sighed fretfully.
“What's Tuaq?” leon asked curiously, he never went where his son was in brackets.
“It's gone,” he said with a slight smile emanating on his face.
“How?”
“It looks like he himself did it,” replied the old man confidently.
“That means he killed his son in order to finish off the evil force in his son's body?” leon asked looking at the old man with a curious look.
“Iya, if he does not do it, he will also get problems because it is considered a failure, other custom leaders will also eliminate him if he does not want to, anyways with no black power in his body he would also go crazy and worse, would finish off everyone around him, so he thought it was useless, letting his son live.”
The old man washed his hands, he also moved his hand muscles his neck and legs, sitting cross-legged for days to keep the matra so that the dark forces did not find Okan's body.
After he felt it was gone, he just felt relaxed.
“This Tuaq drink first” Bimo thrust a bottle of drink and bring all the food for the traditional leader.
“Ah .. thanks, there is no crime that survives, because the laws of nature and the laws of karma still exist in this world, if someone commits a crime then he will get a bad reply anyway, he hurt your son, then he got a more cruel reply from the ancestors, he finished off his own son”
"That's right Tuaq," said Toni he sat next to the old man, while Zidan and Ken were chatting .
"Beware always, you are from a dark world, so darkness can come to you at any time, even though you think you have changed, but
not necessarily change for others, watch your son not just work-work.
You know, people who are easily touched by black magic quiet people,” said the man he stood up to go home.
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