I'm Not a Raunchy Shaman
That young man was called Riyan

On the way to the house of a public figure who introduced himself named Abah Mashur.

"Young People.. Abah's been waiting for you from 02 when he's asleep to wake up and pity seems tired from his face." Said the middle-aged man melting the atmosphere of the young man.

"Jay..... Just call me Jaya Abah." Pinta the young man introduced himself.

"Yes.. Kang Jaya's..... Abah used to be called by the people here Abah Mashur.

"Ohk.... Yes Abah..... If you can find out who Abah is waiting for me.?" Tanya Jaya was still curious about all this.

"It has been almost a month that the young man continues to wait for the arrival of Kang Jaya." Answer Mashur.

"A young man!

"Yes Kang, he said he got a whisper from the occult told to wait for Kang Jaya. Anyway his character traits like sampean who will stop at this Jami mosque and fall asleep after the prayer duhnya his people are still at Abah's house." The great explained.

"What's up, huh.?" I asked in wonder and wonder.

"Later Kang Jaya asked directly to her man." Answer Mashur.

A few minutes later Jaya has now arrived at her home Abah Mashur. When entering the house Mashur eyes look Jaya immediately caught the figure of a skinny young man, his squeaky eyes jutted inward, a sign that has experienced many concerns.

But after a short while observing the young man. Jay has seen it like never.

Jaya remembers a moment........ " Well this young man was in my dreams that day if it wasn't wrong for about three months or four months, I'd seen his past without me knowing how.

Both are shaking hands.. The young man kissed Jaya's hand.. But let it go by Jaya.

"Riyan." His word mentions his name. Jaya also mentioned her name. Jaya only mangosteen mangosteen seemed to have a black aura clumping together in Riyan's body, and Jaya also recalled her dream with the young man who was now in his presence.

In the dream, I saw the young man studying science without a teacher. So he just read books, he, without a guide and following the instructions of the book, he was alone in one of the tombs that were sacred until days Riyan was secluded and fasted and pursued the practice of the book. Whether on what day of the night in the tomb itself Riyan read the letter read from the book and came the old man who had a white and long beard.

"My granddaughter, I'll give you some knowledge, but you have to leave the five prayers, will you be willing my granddaughter.?" Ask the Old Man. Riyan is also a mangosteen. So the Old Man put the light from his palms into Riyan's head.

I don't know how many nights he was visited by the admitted Raden Archers Rasa, titled Prabu Siliwangi.

"My granddaughter I'll give you some science, but you're gonna have to burn down a booze stall at the end of the village." Prabu Siliwangi's Message.

After returning home from the tomb, Riyan was in a daze, how not in a daze how did he have to burn down a liquor stall.? What if the whole village burns down? But this is an order from Eyang Prabu that will give knowledge to him, almost every night Riyan pondered and was stunned because the sound of whispers that raged overlapped in his heart.

That night at two in the morning, Riyan had been determined to leave with his motorbike and armed with five liters of gasoline, he went to the liquor stall at the end of the village, the motorbike was at standard was a little far away, then walk towards the stall and flush on the edge and wall of the stall with gasoline.

Riyan smiled triumphantly as the match was lit.

"Wussssss!!

The stalls are burning. Riyan immediately ran away and watched from a distance his work, with a smirk of satisfaction, seeing the fire licked out of the stall and all its contents. While the house opposite the stall burned by Riyan was licked by the fire. Fortunately the one who had the house immediately woke up and shouted fire, so one family could still be saved.

Residents who heard the cries of fire soon came to blouse clothes to put out the fire, even though the house next to the stall was burned, but the fire was extinguished.

The owner of the stall her husband and wife and her toddler son were burned and could not be helped anymore. People who participated in extinguishing the fire asked each other what motive could actually be until the warung fire, but they did not know it.

After succeeding what he wanted by a supernatural whisper who claimed to be named Eyang Prabu.. Riyan also tomorrow night went straight to the sacred tomb again and Eyang Prabu came and handed over a keris. After getting that keris. Riyan is getting more powerful and immune to weapons and he gets more serious and obsessed at Kramat's funeral, the day goes by.

That night Riyan was still diligently reading the practice, Hio had been extinguished several times and he turned on the new Hio again, suddenly there was a very fragrant fragrance bursting into all the sacred funerals, the smell is so fragrant that it evokes lust, and slowly but surely, a beautiful woman appears in front of Riyan. It was beautiful immeasurably, never did Riyan see such a perfect and so young woman who was in front of him, let's say all the artists in Indonesia were united and then tied up, still unable to match this woman. Beautiful is hard to describe. Until the usual Riyan who is not so doyan girl, this time his jakun up and down rich saws, like a thirst that is very deep in his throat, kayaknya jakun it is less oil.

"Do you not want to be my husband?" And don't want to be rich.?" Ask the woman her voice melodious, like a stringed instrument with a heart afraid to break the strings, or even a flute blown with a breath that has been practiced finding the subtlest tone of the voice.

"Hoooh.... Want..... Want..... Want to....." Said Riyan drool to flood with nonsense, let alone see the clothes worn by the woman was a thin blue nuance that wrapped the woman's body, so as to show a faint view that evoked lust.

"But you have to qualify from me." The woman said as she walked down the street in front of Riyan, which made the young man more empot.

"What's...... What's condition.?" Riyan asked, his chest as thick as Ampe nahan napsu's.

Seriate.