Ghaib Clinic: 3 Javanese Swordsman
Chaps3. First Tumbar

Since the departure of Nyi Woro that night, Karto and Sri have lived quietly and happily. Without a single bit of remorse in the hearts of both of them. Before the end of the disaster came.

The night sky rumbled, a flash of lightning light waving - waving. The night looked so gripping like never before.

"Mas! How lightning is scary. Not as usual, is it?" sri told Karto.

"It is, indeed, most want to rain Sri," answered Karto.

"But, it's usually not this cool!" sri again.

"Wes is Sri, wong is just cloudy to rain. Don't think about it like, let's go to the room late at night," take Karto while leading his new wife so friendly.

They both finally chose to go to sleep immediately, although actually Sri still felt anxious. His premonition felt something bad was about to happen.

Right in the middle of the night, the door of Karto's mansion arrived - it suddenly opened by itself.

Brakkk....

His voice sounded loud enough to make Karto and Sri wake up from her dream.

"Opo's mas?" ask the frightened Sri.

"Take it! Do not look first, do not - do not turn away," said Karto while fixing the sheath.

Karto walked slowly closer to the door of his room.

Bruckkkkk....

Karto fell, along with the door in his room.

"Aaaaaakkkhhhh.., in Karto!" She screamed hysterically at what was going on. He immediately ran to Karto.

Nyi Woro stood with her beautiful face. His net was staring intently at Sri and Karto alternately. There was clearly grudge and anger on his face.

"Wo..., Woro! You back?" said Karto stammered, "ba.., how the face.., your face..," He seemed shocked to see the face of Woro who had returned beautiful, even more beautiful than before.

"I'm back Karto! Come here!" nyi Woro said with a sweet smile.

As if hypnotized by Nyi Woro's au level, Karto walked slowly towards Nyi Woro without caring for the frightened Sriatun.

Nyi Woro spread out both his hands as if welcoming the arrival of the old man. Karto happily hugged the body of Nyi Woro who looked so seductive in his eyes.

Another case with Sri, he fell to his feet watching the woman who was being embraced by Karto was slowly changing. His shattered face looked so sinister, pus, blood and maggots wriggling filled the wounds on his face. Blood was also seen pouring down from his neck.

The overwhelming fear made Sri's body relax and unable to say anymore - words.

"Prepare for my vengeance bitch!" said Nyi Woro lirih while staring intently at Sri.

"Nyi! Forgive me! Forgive me," Sri said with tears in her eyes.

Nyi Woro just smirked towards Sri without even poking her words.

Karto still continued to hug Nyi Woro's body so warmly. Until without realizing it, Nyi Woro's long nails slowly pierced his back to penetrate his heart.

"Aaaakkkhhhh.., Woro, release! Sick Woro..," Karto cried out in pain.

Nyi Woro continued to tear - shred Karto's body to not dwell. Karto died so horribly in the hands of Nyi Woro that night.

After being satisfied with playing with Karto, Nyi Woro slowly approached Sriatun. Seeming sweat flowing on Sri's thin, her tears poured so hard. His mouth tried to scream, but his voice seemed choked and unable to say anything.

He was only able to move backwards trying to avoid Nyi Woro. Damn, it's been cornered. His body leaned against the wooden wall of Karto's house desperately.

Nyi Woro brought her disgusting face as close to Sri's face as possible. Sri closed her eyes tightly while holding the nausea due to the foul odor coming from the ulcers on the face of Nyi Woro.

Nyi Woro grabbed Sriatun's neck, he lifted high - the height of her husband's mistress, then he threw his body so roughly to the ground.

Bruggh....

Sri looks grimacing in pain while holding her neck that has been reddened by the grip of Nyi Woro.

"Nyi! Forgive me! Forgive me Nyi!" rintih Sri while sobbing.

"Sundal doesn't know himself! After everything you've done, do you think I still want to forgive you? Do not be crazy you Sri.., hahahha..," Nyi Woro also laughed cynically at Sri's apology.

Nyi Woro again approached Sri who had shivered in fear. He grabbed Sri's face rough.

"Aaaarrrrgggghhh..," Sri twitched in pain as Nyi Woro tried to tear and peel off her facial skin forcefully.

It was clear that Sri's face had been torn. Nyi Woro forcibly pulled Sri's tribe out of her body and was absorbed into a union with Nyi Woro.

It was unimaginable the pain that the girl felt.

"Hahahahahah.., you are indeed very beautiful Woro!" said Nyi Woro while combing her hair in front of the mirror.

Satisfied to look at the face of her father, she went back to find some women to be used as a result of her beauty.

The sound of screams intertwined. The sound of clanging so loud it deafens the ears.

That is the beginning of the curse of the bitter flood began, no one knows who the figure who caused the terrible catastrophe in the village. Because Nyi Woro never once showed his true face when looking for prey.

The fateful events kept repeating every full moon came. Nyi Woro's life is also increasingly distinguished, with its beauty and ability he is able to make anyone bend their knees.

Until one day, a foreign woman stopped in the village. The woman managed to thwart the slaughter ritual and locked Nyi Woro in a sacred well at the end of the village.

***flasback off***

Guntur listened to Karto's story carefully while continuing to drive his car to where Jagad and Heru were.

Thunder pulled his car over in a large house that sounded so crowded. The house looks surrounded by energy - negative energy that continues to spin - swivel and try to enter the house.

The chanting of the holy verse continues to flow from inside the house, there are also the sounds of crying from the residents who are gathering.

Thunder stepped out of his car by continuously chanting prayers to dispel the energy attacks from the creatures.

There were so many horrible creatures floating around the house. The softening army with its various terrifying shapes stared intently at the approaching Thunder.

Duarr....

One strike managed to land right in front of Thunder. Lucky, Thunder deftly dodged.

"Astagfirullah! Kuaget!" thunder on the creature that attacked him.

Hearing the screams from outside the house, Jagad and Heru immediately followed out of the house.

"Your lambu cok!" timpal Heru while touching the mouth of Thunder with a sheath.

"That's you guys, cak cok cak cok!" jagad Protest.

"Mas surprised! It's pocong, kunti, until the disability demit on collecting all the gini, potent tenan suhune!" thunder said.

"They want to avenge the defeat of the banaspati that was before," said Heru.

"Ouch! Where is the body already pegel - pegel," grumbled the Jagad, "devekan isoh gak Gun? Not strong for me!" ask him on Thunder.

"Uhm, I'm going in first, too. Take care of that atalem!" Heru began to reason, "Happy fight mas Gun, do not lose the thrice deck Trisnya, ihiirrr," pleaded Heru.

"Teen sontoloyo! The figure of my dewean?" thunder Protest, "demit this much against one," muttered Thunder.

"Huh! The future husband kuncen Pakugeni gak wani? Weak!" tempt Heru again.

"Cumbrous! Yes, hushhh.., ngalih kono!" banish the Thunder, "legged master of kabeh demit - demit iki, ambyar dadi awu! Gak ono ceritane a weak Thunder Mahendra," said Guntur so arrogantly.

The battle happened again. Thunder fought the demit - the demit with all his might. Unfortunately he could not divert the battlefield to the cross-dimensional realm like Trisnya had done. The residents who were inside the house Mr. Rt heard clearly the sound - the sound of a bang from outside the house. The flashes of light also appear to be interlocked due to the impact - the impact of the energy created.

Heru continues to lead the people not to stop chanting the holy verses of the Qur'an. Jagad also focuses on watching and guarding the residents who are in the house.

The creature continues to attack Thunder without pause, until it makes the Thunder energy quite drained. Thunder took out the keris from his late grandfather, then he cast a spell to activate his energy.

Bravely, Thunder slashed down every approaching demit with his dagger. One by one the creatures began to evaporate into smoke and disappear. Thunder seemed so satisfied that he was able to master the battle.

However, when he was trying to catch his breath again. Suddenly an attack that did not know where it came from hit right in Thunder's chest.

Ooh, Brugghh.

Thunder fell bouncing on the ground.

"Auwhh..," Thunder grimaced in pain, "a fever was hacked! No bullshit - bullshit!" frangipani.

He tried to stand with the rest of his strength, but his consciousness slowly disappeared. It's dark! Thunder collapsed unconscious just before a faint dawn prayer rang out from a distance.

Seriate....