I'm Not a Raunchy Shaman
Nature's Call

Jaya who heard the horrendous news was also indirectly part of the tongue connector that now reaches the ears of Guru Asta and Nyi Kunti, who are also involved in the conversation, their reaction was completely different from the reaction of the townspeople when they first heard this news. They both looked pale in fear as if they had just heard the news of a great disaster coming in a moment.

"Do you know what the Baghala Devil is afraid of.?" Ask Guru Asta while staring intently at Jaya. That thing Jaya can only shake her head slowly to see how serious the exfresi that Teacher Asta appears this time.

"As the last enemy of peace. The Baghala Devil has the ability to see one's weaknesses, both hidden and bright.

"That ability was harnessed to create deceit that not even the Eye of Truth could tell apart. Because it's basically our own weakness." Master Asta explained a little how terrible the ability that the Baghala Devil has.

"Lord need not be afraid, within you there is something that the Baghala Devil fears the most. It's just that for the time being the Master hasn't noticed it.." Nyi Kunti also commented trying to calm the worries that began to appear sweat out soaked Jaya's forehead.

Jaya had not yet asked what the Baghala Devil feared the most. From the outside there was a commotion that initially only fighting began to turn into a fistfight. Because of the commotion created by some of these people began to expand. Guru Asta and Nyi Kunti invite Jaya to go see what kind of tournament you think is a discussion throughout the Fana City takes place, he said, rather than busy dealing with the commotion of a group of people who according to Nyi Kunti will only get carried away and start troublemaking to seek attention.

Long queues have been seen in the fill of the registrants who enthusiastically lined up neatly waiting for their turn to get the number of participants distributed in the order distributed by the event organizers. If it is not given a sequence number of participants, maybe I can not distinguish which participants where the visitors are because it is full and crowded plaza by humans who are out of nowhere they are from plus traveling traders who take advantage of big moments like this to reap huge profits.

Like a polite child to his mother, Jaya asked Nyi Kunti, what is allowed to participate in the tournament which is in the spotlight of all residents of the city as well as trying out the capabilities as far as what Jaya now has.

Jaya can only resign when the request is subtly rejected by Nyi Kunti, for a reason that is quite reasonable.

According to Nyi Kunti my salvation will be threatened if the eyes of the Baghala Devil manage to sniff out the disguise we did. According to Nyi Kunti my safety is the top priority and Nyi Kunti will do everything to ensure I can be safe until the promised time, with full courtesy Nyi Kunti begged Jaya wisdom to resist a little desire to fight for the safety of her life. Of course, hearing the soft words spoken by Nyi Kunti made Jaya nod her head, not daring to resist. Moreover, Jaya has a bad history of almost being one of the victims of hallucinations Lali Jiwo Forest for daring to resist the orders of Nyi Kunti.

While Nyi Kunti accompanied Jaya sitting casually in a liquor store saw the participants who began to riot uncontrolled by the event committee.

Jaya, who had been holding back the call of nature, began to rebel, forcing her to come out, asking permission for Nyi Kunti to rush to the bathroom because her insistence was on the edge.

Damn it when he arrived at the public toilet which became the hope that his word The Hope Bearer to release his deepest wishes. Filled with a queue of pale-faced humans who endured suffering unspoken by words. But it can be understood his feelings, trying to stand firm with a little trembling waiting for his turn patiently.

I walked slowly slightly bowed while holding the worried belly of the heavy burden that I held with all my might in revolt and forced his will to come out flaunting his might that had been able to break away from the shackles that held him for so long these.

Both of my eyes that started to look a little glassy not because sad now began to sweep all the corners of the place that was hiding, who if I have a little space of opportunity for me to release the burden that makes me sweat profusely because it is not fear.

When the image of giving up started to stand calling before my eyes, there was a gentle call behind me, which forced me to exert the rest of my energy to turn to smile politely.

"Why are you.?" Ask a beautiful woman, cut as if knowing what things Jaya is experiencing, jaya, just by looking at his pale face that was decorated by the grains of sweat beads the sign of the struggle to withstand the invisible burden that somehow could be felt by him.

"Just use the toilet in this house, sir, don't hesitate." The rose heard by Jaya is like a humming angel welcoming the morning sun. Sounds warm and soft but definitely lift the burden that is not powerful carried by Jaya herself. It made Jaya unconsciously shed tears of gratitude. Maybe the world was smiling when it welcomed the birth of a woman I could not see clearly because her kindness was too blinding to the eye.

"Thank you for my savior.." Said Jaya slowly while walking a little trembling through the wall leaving a helper figure who later after his business was completed will be met with his more appropriate attitude.

Seriate.

Sorry the author is busy in the real world, I also try to post a chapter and if it is wrong to be understood.