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It's no longer effective

With a sigh and an annoyed face, Arka pulled her hand back. Although Arka according but his heart does not accept, there is something different with Melati. For a moment Arka was silent thinking about how usually Melati was unable to refuse, she would obey and be washed away let alone half of the heating activity. 'Is Ki Juno's spell no longer working?' So thought Arka.

Suddenly worried, one side he wanted to meet Ki Juno, but one side he thought of Melati, was it because of Iyan? Arka's head feels like it's about to break.

"Wouldn't you go home, Arka? Soon Maghrib." said Melati softly once.

"Mother where to Maghrib this still hasn't come home. Is it usually five o'clock at home?" Arka saw no sign of mother jasmine behind.

"Mother went to Uncle's house again, because of the harvest of chili and uncle wanted to worship. So go straight there and send the Chili." explained Melati honestly.

"Then I don't go home." Arka returned to her body.

"Mas! It's not good if this Maghrib doesn't come home, shouldn't it be a shower and a change of clothes, or maybe a prayer?" Melati.

"You kicked me out Mel?" Arka stared intently at Melati. Blazing red eyes with those white circles back in sight.

Melati was dumbfounded watching directly in front of Arka's changing eyes, wanting to shout fearfully the neighbors became excited. Melati stared out the window that had not been perfectly closed, a bright red light like fire in the western sky, even if in view of the light this afternoon made glare and poignant in the eyes. Thursday night Friday! Melati remembers she always watched the change on Friday night. He trembled but tried not to be afraid, of course he knew if it was still an Ark.

"No-no Arka!" he replied slowly, he was scared.

"You've never been like this! Is it because of Iyan?" he said he could not resist being upset.

"No, it's Arka!" Melati tries to seduce.

Arka approached Melati, her eyes still occasionally red and occasionally normal. The pace was slow but frightening for Melati who was still leaning against the wall.

"What do you see?" asked Arka probing, she suspected if Melati saw a creepy face again.

"Mas Arka" he answered briefly.

Arka grabbed Melati's tiny body and took her to the room, the man gave no chance to fight and even move freely, taking off all their clothes and attacking without warming up.

"Mas!" Melati tried to resuscitate Arka, but the man who was already emotional did not want to hear, blackened face with sharp glittering eyes, continued to make movements as he liked getting crazier.

"Mas Arka!" Melati is still unusual with anger.

Although not to hurt, but the Arka game makes Melati really helpless. Had no choice but to resign, until Arka back to do it many times, tirelessly and without rest.

"Mas I'm tired" Melati said after nearly three hours of playing.

"I'll keep doing it, until you remember me, only me Mel! You can't remember anyone." said Arka full of ambition.

"Yes Mas, where I might be able to forget you" said Melati jasmine half-restrained.

"Stay away from Iyan." he ordered after being satisfied to see Melati's eyes closed.

"Go home first!" he said softly, in contrast to when this afternoon he looked violent and did not hear anything Melati said.

Melati nodded accepting the naughty colekan Arka on her pretty face. Smiling sweetly with a limp body, but soon wearing clothes scared Mother came home suddenly.

The sound of the roar of the motorcycle Arka had gone away, finished locking the door Melati back to sleep with discomfort at the bottom. Somehow the way Arka plays until it feels sore and stuck in there. Arka is like that if there is a chance alone with Melati, like a crazy person who does not care about anything.

But suddenly the eyes that had been very sleepy it again opened considering how the face and eyes of Arka when the Maghrib was angry. "What's wrong with Mas Arka? What does Uncle Aryo say is true if he has knowledge? Melati so think hard tonight, afraid and curious about the figure of her lover.

In the morning Melati woke up somewhat misfortune, tired and crumpled all over her body, that is how Melati felt. Especially this morning Arka did not come to pick up, I don't know where the selfish man was this morning so Melati went on foot.

"How about Mas Arka? Last night made me tired and hard to walk, even now I have to walk." jasmine grumbled on the side of the road she stopped.

A moment later continued his steps, until he arrived at the motorcycle dealer where he worked.

"Mel Street?" Adi greeted his niece who had just come with a pouting face.

"Yes." Melati replied briefly.

There was no further conversation, the niece and uncle who were almost that age were busy with files for up to two hours each.

"Where is Mas Iyan?" jasmine asked in the end, after several times seeing Iyan's table remain empty.

"To the district, the motorcycle is only a hundred units from the center, if it is not taken then we do not go, must wait next Sunday" Adi replied still busy with the paper.

"Suddenly Uncle?" ask Melati again.

"Yes, Uncle asked. Just one day anyway, if you don't have time today to go home, at least tomorrow morning already home." Adi smiled a glance at his nephew who was curious about discussing Iyan.

"Yes." Yeah." Melati looked down embarrassed, Adi's smile really made her aware.

"If you like it, just accept it." Adi again said his support.

"Melati is thinking about it." Melati replied honestly. It makes Adi smile happily.

While Arka had just arrived at Ki Juno's house, a handsome, moneyed and educated man like Arka should not have gone to that place to add confidence. But indeed the thoughts of different people, one of them Arka.

"Ki!" he shouted loudly, he was still curious about the efficacy of the spell from the black shaman.

"You're coming again Arka!" Ki Juno was tired of Arka who was never satisfied.

"Ki, why is your spell no longer working? Is the dowry I gave you still lacking?" ask Arka in a snobbish tone.

Aki Juno laughed loudly, the man shook his head looking at Arka's attitude. "I've told you you should apply immediately to your lover, if forced finally he will be sickly, and worse again it makes it easier for other genies to enter his body" said Ki Juno asserted.