I'm Not a Raunchy Shaman
Jaya Arrives at Abah Atang's house

The atmosphere of the afternoon looked bright with a gentle breeze. Some of the leaves were dancing that afternoon due to the exposure of a very cold wind into the young man's body.

Jaya walked towards the cow pen and continued to step past her and arrived at a fairly large house with a cubicle wall.

He stared at the entire house and his gaze did not turn when he looked next to the sahung sahung lined house which could only be occupied by two or three people sleeping in the sahung.

When the view looked towards the sahung, there was clearly the sound of footsteps from inside the house whose floor mat was made of boards so that the step was heard clearly.

"Creat........... The entrance of the stage house was opened and appeared the figure of a 45-year-old woman with golden arms and a circular necklace and her ears seemed to be so large earrings attached to both ears.

"Who are you looking for, son.?" The woman asked with a crisp smile to the young man standing before her house.

"Change. There's a ma'am." Answer the young man.

"There was. Young man.!! He was in the room, unable to receive guests. Could be tonight." Said the woman with that glamorous appearance.

"Hmmmmmmm. The science of the palm, which he wears." The young man muttered.

"What. Son?" Asked the woman, the school heard her mutter the young man standing before her.

"Ehk. Anu. No Ma'am. I'll just wait until Abah Atang comes out." Said the young man was stamped with bricks.

"Ohk..... Please son if you want to wait for him. In sahung all rest." Said the Woman. The young man nodded.

"If you may know with whom you ask. Later when Abah Atang has come out of his room. Mom say.?" Ask a glamorous woman again.

"Tell me Jaya. From Mount Haruman and deliver Salam Rindu Alam." The young man introduced himself.

"alright. Nak Jaya's. I'll tell you." Said the woman.

"Thank You Ma'am. Then I'll let you rest. Please be busy with activities. Please let me interrupt his time." The word Youth named Jaya Basa stale.

"Yeah. Please Nak. The woman smiled and nodded. Jaya also immediately walked to sahung Sahung which is beside the stilt house.

Arriving at one of the sahung around the house owned by Abah Atang. The young man immediately greeted some people who were there and immediately chatted his wait for the night time to arrive !!

"Have you been here for a long time.?" Jaya asked one of those gathered.

"Nearly two weeks you are here, you have not been allowed to go home by Abah Atang." Answer the 30-year-old.

"Hmmmmmmmhmmm. Why can it be that long. Maybe the problems you're facing are hard." Guess Jaya. chat that afternoon in a sahung.

"Yes. The man nodded.!!

"Why should we be able to ally ourselves with the demon nation." Said the young man with a sharp eye.

The 30-year-old man gasped in shock after the youngster's freshly arrived guess was right on the course of his life.

"Economic Factors." It's shivering.!!

"I. Know." Said the man slowly nodding.!!

The man who was worthy of his interrogation by the king did not say anymore silent and silent his mind considering the agreement with the creature that named the monkey demon king.

"Tell me. I will help you willingly to see your wife and young son." Jaya Pinta.

Surprised not to play the man, after the young man said and asked to tell the beginning of a deal with the demon race could happen.

"Hmmmmmmmhmmm. Sakti." Say it in the heart.

#Back to the past#

"That night was about 21:00 Wib. Agus sat pensively at the patrol post near his house. His face looks tangled like he is bearing a great burden in the life he is living.

Agus kept his abusive words and satire of his wife named Fani Nur February. But when he remembered Rusli his son was two years old, Agus' face changed. Children at that age are funny and adorable with all his behavior.

Agus is not a lazy husband even though his work is odd and only relies on the errand of the neighbors and whatever he lives. Sometimes he porters become building porters and pound the rice that is ready for harvest. But usually Agus selling telor gulung around far to the village and other districts.

Many times the contents of his head are always filled with harsh words, spicy, piercing the heart continues to ringing so that it settles and petrified in his heart.

"There's a lot of money to make rich people go shopping, people go shopping, and to the salon wear a nice shirt on the hands wearing a gold bracelet and neck tied pearl diamond necklace and ears hanging pure gold let the neighbors hesitate, let....! Agus closed his face remembering the words he heard almost every day.

His wife's demands on economic needs made Fani Nur February eliminate gratitude and close his mind. So that it arises in the heart of her husband Agus to realize his wife's wishes whatever the way.

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Armed with the instructions obtained from a friend who has tried it and looks successful. Agus was determined to go to a place where he could gain wealth in a short and instant way without having to work.

Inside the bus Agus sat by the window glass that led him to the south coast. His gaze was nano and empty staring far away and through the glass window of the bus along the road that passed. His hopes soared to the sky to seven imagining after returning from a place that promised wealth would change his economy.

"Terminal........ Terminals....... Terminals.... Run out......" Shouted conductor disperse the daydream of Agus after approximately eight hours to the eastern tip of the island of Java does not make him feel tired.

Amongst the people in the terminal. Agus was confused as to where he had to walk, the only clue he got was Mount Kong and from the terminal had to climb the Ojeg handyman.

Until finally there is someone who comes to him and asks Agus's purpose while offering a ride ojeg motor to deliver it.

"You go to Mount Kong. Kang how.?" Ask Agus.

"Ohk....... I'm going to the mountain?" Sure.!!! Ojeg said as if to remind and know very well that the place is a place of people who are looking for patience.

"Yes kang. Far from here is the place and how much does it cost.?" Agus asked embarrassedly.

"Lumayan remote. Come Kang I deliver to the pigeon residence..I used to carry passengers to that place and it didn't cost fifty thousand." Said the ojeg.

Seriate.