
The clanking of weapons that clashed with each other, still sounded boisterous in the ears. Along with the chanting of the holy verses of the Qur'an that still flowed melodiously from inside the house.
"Sir, what's that sound?" ask Budi to Mr. RT, when he heard a voice like war.
"Shhtt ... " Mr. RT only gave a signal by attaching his index finger to the lips so that Budi did not ask further.
Heru glanced at the clock attached to the wooden wall inside Aryo's house. It is clear that the clock has shown at 2 am. However, there were no signs of the battle coming to an end.
"Sir, please guide the people to continue praying!" Heru came out leaving the residents to go to the Clinic to see the condition of his friends.
"Her!" The corn that was still outside the house called Heru to come closer to him.
"Ngapain there, Mas?" Heru stared in wonder at the Jagad who was sniffing a handful of soil.
"Here first!" resolute Jagad.
Heru walked closer and took notice of what Jagad was carrying. A handful of soil with the fishy smell of blood oozing pierced the sense of smell.
"The fight this time is not just a matter of courtesy Mr. Amir. There are other entities that join and target us" said Jagad as he squeezed the ground in his grasp.
"We're after!" heru said firmly.
"You're here with Kinasih, make sure Mr. Amir and his family are safe." The jagad went ahead of Heru to the house. "Oh, yes .. Make sure no citizens come out before the battle is over!" coined.
Heru nodded and immediately ran to where the citizens were gathered. After making sure the residents are safe, Heru immediately ran to the Clinic and caught up with Handayani who was already in Mr. Amir's room. The middle-aged woman painstakingly cleansed and bandaged the outer wounds of Mr. Amir with bandages.
"Heru help, Buk!" Heru immediately took out some of the equipment he needed and sat down beside Mr. Amir lying down.
"Sir .. is my father safe? Why is my father unconscious?" asked Riko who looked so worried.
"We give it to the Gusti of God, Riko. Hope your father can be saved. Thank God the negative energy in his body has been reduced, only his physical recovery," explained Heru.
Finished cleaning the wounds on the body of Mr. Amir, Heru immediately asked Riko and the mother to continue to pray to the Creator so that Mr. Amir remained safe.
"Here, please read it over and over again until dawn!" tell Heru while giving a piece of paper inscribed with self-protection prayers.
"Where to?" asked Handayani while walking in tandem with Heru's steps leaving the room.
"Then Pakde, Buk!" answer Heru.
"O Allah protect my children and my husband" said Handayani, closing her eyes, holding back her tears.
Nyi Kinasih was seen constantly hovering around the house, he turned himself into a shield to protect the people inside.
Nawang was also seen who was still asleep beside Thunder. Hugging her empty milk bottle.
***
On the battlefield, Aryo, Trisnya and Jagad were facing Jejengklek and his troops. Clearly, the sent creature has been overwhelmed by every attack from Aryo and his troops.
The universe that has changed itself into Buto, beat up and******** Jejengklek's men so cruelly. Until Jejengklek was left alone.
Aryo ran over the creature with his Dragon Spear. He crushed the heirloom right in the chest which is his energy center.
"Aaarrrggghhh .. pain .. " cried hysterically when Aryo had pulled back his seat.
His trice prepared with the Pakugeni heirloom that he had scratched on one of the fingers, until fresh blood was seen flowing like a pulse carving that revived his navel energy. His lips smoothly cast a spell, until bluish flames seemed to envelop the sword he was holding.
Trisnya raised the sword Pakugeni increasingly enlarged and blazing. Then he quickly fell to the ground where Jejengklek sprawled.
Not yet had the Jejengklek perfectly absorbed into the Lelembut Jagad, suddenly an attack aimed right at the sword Pakugeni until Trisnya crashed far enough.
Buamm ...
The sound of a bang sounded quite blaring until it was able to shake the ground they were incandescent.
Prakk ...
"Hahahahahaha .. wait for my revenge! I will bring a stronger army than this .. hahahahaha ...!" threaten the creature along with the vortex of the wind.
Jagad and Aryo ran towards Trisnya who was trying to get up while holding her chest that felt so painful. Fresh blood was also seen flowing from his nostrils and mouth.
"Nduk .. You don't papa?" ask Aryo worried.
His trice simply nodded and immediately floated up taking his heirloom that had been split into two.
"Sial .. aaakkkhhh ...!" trisnya shouted while squeezing the powerful shards of her inheritance. Until fresh blood flowed back from both palms.
Anger seemed so controlling, that unconsciously the blood that hit the heirloom fragment again created fire but not with a bluish light, but a dark red fire that depicts anger and so great revenge.
"Control your anger, or you yourself will destroy all the good karma that your ancestors have done. Remember, your anger will bring disaster to the human realm. Because fate doesn't allow you to keep the slightest anger, Trisnya!" jolt Jagad who began to see changes in the look of his eyes Trisnya.
Hearing Jagad's words, Trisnya immediately took off her grip. And try to calm down, muffle all the anger that is controlling his heart.
"Astaghfirullahaladzim .. forgive me O Allah!" he said softly while closing his eyes.
Trisnya fell sitting with the heirloom fault that he had been guarding and he used to fight all wrathful angkara.
"Everything's just a deposit, Nduk. Ikhlaskan, maybe God is preparing something more useful than this heirloom. After all claustrophobic and as powerful as an heirloom, there will be no use if God does not want you to use it," comfort Aryo while gently rubbing Trisnya's shoulders that have been trembling with tears.
"Oh, let's go back. Your husband needs help too!" bring Jagad.
"The heirloom has not been destroyed, it's just that he needs to be one with his partner. Immediately take the Pakugeni from the crater, and unite the two heirlooms into, the Twin Pakugeni!" said the figure of the queen of jinn who had helped them.
"Hey ... thank you for your help, if you may know who this Nyai really is?" ask Aryo.
"I Waringgit, Kinasih's best friend is also the foster mother of her child!" he answered while looking at the Jagad.
"Thank you Nyai .. I promise to soon unite the heirloom," Tris said.
"All right, I'm back. Do not let the anger and lust of the world overpower you. Or all will be destroyed in vain!" nyai Waringgit's message before finally disappearing with his troops.
All three disappeared and returned to their respective bodies.
"Thank God you are conscious" Handayani said as she saw her husband and son moving and turned to her.
"God is safe, Buk. You can rest" said Aryo so gently.
"The people are still at home, Buk?" ask Jagad.
"Just disbanded, only Mr. RT with Mas Budi waiting for an explanation from you" said Handayani.
"Yes let the father explain, you follow Thunder with his wife. Make sure they're safe." Aryo also left Jagad while embracing his beloved wife.
The corn looks like a smile. Somehow his heart was always at peace to see the harmony of Aryo and her mother's household. "Father is right, only Pakde Aryo can make Ibuk this happy" he murmured.
Seen Aryo and Heru who were talking seriously with Mr. RT is also Budi who is the head of security of Randujati village.
"Sir, what else is it? Why is something like this repeated? Is the curse of the forest back open?" ask Mr. RT.
"I'm not sure either, sir. But it seems there is still something to do with the forest. Looks like there's still a creature eyeing this village like old times." Aryo looked so serious about his words.
"What was the same curse as the one in the forest back then? The one in the joint?" ask Heru.
"No, Mom! Long before there was a curse, our village was already the target of the subtle creatures. Not many people know, because I also heard this curse from my late grandfather," explained Mr. RT.
"But why?" ask Heru again.
"Later if you're sure I'll explain it to you, Her. For sure this is much more dangerous than you think," said Aryo.
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