Ratu Randusewu, known by the residents of Rancarawa as Nyimas Randu, is the caretaker of a large kapok tree which is often used as a place for Darma to take shelter while working in Harto's rice fields.
A delicate and beautiful creature with long flowing hair, thin lips, and a small sharp nose. Her eyes were long with curly eyelashes and thick, high-arched eyebrows. The natural beauty of a woman is something many men covet.
However, behind it all, Nyimas Randu thirsts for young blood so that her beauty and strength do not fade. Nyimas Randu will not appear except to her victims or to the chosen people who will be her followers. A special man who will be made his slave. Nyimas Randu will makes her worshipers and followers must obey all her orders.
"I choose you, Darma. You have to be my husband, be my satisfier, then the world will come with you," said Nyimas Randu with seductive words, seducing Darma to become his slave.
He slowly walked around Darma's body, which was now standing stiff and motionless. The scent of fragrant flowers wafted up and pierced Darma's nose as Nyimas Randu kept circling him with graceful movements that made Darma have to hold his breath for a moment to find the body of Si Nyimas, which really seduced his male soul.
"What about you Darma? Are you not interested in being my satisfier?" repeated Nyimas Randu, who now stopped right in front of Darma. Seduce him with sensual gestures and a seductive voice.
"I don't understand. What do you mean, Nyimas?" asked Darma with a face that already showed fear.
Darma doesn't know what he was afraid of from the beautiful figure standing in front of him. There is not the slightest spooky line from Nyimas Randu. However, the hairs on his neck continued to growl. Moreover, as far as the eye could see, what Darma saw was a vast expanse of rice fields. Darma doesn't know where the workers who were in the fields adjacent to Harto's rice fields have gone.
"You are a chosen human. My heart is attached to you. I'm in love with you, Darma. Look here..." Nyimas Randu waved his hand in front of Darma's face.
Darma stumbled backwards, his eyes widening as he saw changing places in the blink of an eye. Darma's head kept turning to look left and right, making sure that this was something real. It's not just a hallucination.
"Palace, whose palace is this?" Darma was still busy looking around in surprise.
The big Kapok tree replaced by a floor made of glass marble that was so shiny it looked like gold. The colour of the palace is dominated by white and golden brown, with silver and gold ornaments. Across from where he was sitting was a room covered by a very thin mosquito net made of silk. However, Darma's eyes were unable to penetrate the mosquito net to see the contents of the room, which was certain to be more majestic and luxurious.
"This is my palace, Randusewu palace. A place where the demons beings gather to talk about people who are their servants for wealth and money," Nyimas Randu laughed again. The laughter that always made Darma scared
"Be my husband so the world will in your hands, Darma," teased Nyimas Randu with a lilting voice accompanied by a seductive breath.
Nyimas Randu circled around Darma's body again, showing off his prominent curves at several points.
"No Nyimas, you and I are different in nature. I'm a human and you're a demon. It's impossible for me to be your husband," Darma refused in a stammering voice.
Instantly, the beautiful face of Si Nyimas looked scary until Darma screamed in surprise and backed away to avoid him. However, with just the blink of an eye, Nyimas Randu's beautiful face returned to its original appearance, and the gaping red flesh scratches that were visible almost all over her face disappeared instantly.
"No one rejects me, Darma; neither do you, who will not reject me. Almost all of people want my body and wealth. Don't be arrogant, Darma," said Nyimas by holding his body close to Darma's, accompanied by a sharp gaze that made Darma's body tremble violently.
His fingers are now rubbing Darma's rough face, the face of a farm labourer who is tanned because of the frequent sun-baked activities. The face, with hard strokes and a firm jaw, is now being rubbed with tenderness.
"Marry me, Darma ... satisfy me in my bed," hissed Nyimas, which made Darma choose to close his eyes because the swish of his blood warmed the effect of Nyimas Randu's touch.
"Marry me, Darma ... please, be my satisfier."
The voice echoed, continued to be heard even though now there was no one beside Darma.
"Satisfy me, Darma. Please, be my husband." The sentence kept ringing in Darma's ears until the fragrance that had been piercing his nose disappeared, and when Darma opened his eyes, he was back under the big Kapok tree. No longer Darma swiftly grabbed the hoe and machete he had brought and immediately went home before the time of Asr, according to today's work agreement with Harto.
In his heart, Darma felt tired of taking shelter in the big kapok tree alone without Iwan and his wife. Even Nyimas Randu's beautiful face did not reduce the fear that plagued him, especially when Darma knew that Nyimas Randu was the leader of the Randusewu demons.
Nyimas Randu fell in love with Darma, who often spent time in his palace. The palace, in the eyes of humans, is just a big shady kapok tree, which is very scary when passed at night.
However, when their inner eyes are opened, The big Kapok tree is an entrance gate to the big Randusewu palace. The palace of the ruler of darkness, Randusewu. The forest is filled with Kapok trees and is inhabited by a Guideman that can connect humans with the demon residents of Randusewu.
Demons who are willing to make a pact or make alliances with humans in exchange for wealth in exchange for the sacrifice of life or the reduced age of the worshiper. Many people with weak faith visited Randusewu forest. Only Darma himself ever considered deceiving himself. The conversation he had with Amir the other day did not make Darma at all want to join in the support as Amir did.
In his heart, Darma was determined that no matter how hard Nyimas Randu offered all the lure of the glittering world, Darma would join her. Dharma still refuses. For him, life in the world is only a pseudonym. He is enjoying his life now.
Darma and Ajeng feel peaceful even though their lives are far from sufficient and they are often the subject of insults by parents in-laws. Because, according to Dulmana and Sumini, Darma and Ajeng's lives are far from decent.
Darma walked quickly to his house. He never thinks to be interested in becoming Nyimas Randu's slave. Darma hope that he won't meet with Nyimas Randusewu again.