"Nanana... I'm invincible." Lian's melodious hum accompanied her activities of sorting out the clothes. The woman already was wearing a bra and panties behind a bathrobe.
Behind about two meters, the ghost of a kuntilanak hangs on the deck of a special changing room.
Test. Test. Test.
Lian didn't have a sharp hearing but this time she suddenly stopped. The ear faintly caught the sound of water dripping.
The woman froze, her eyes moving to the side to confirm the mysterious figure who was watching her without turning around.
The atmosphere suddenly becomes hot even though the AC is functioning properly.
Lian sighed. "I have a khodam but I know this Thing is strong."
Behind Lian, a khodam in the shape of a roaring tiger bared its sharp fang, the air exposed to the roar with a radius of 5 m turned yellow.
The kuntilanak ghost respond roared, the width of the surface of the mouth opened more than the limit until the mouth was torn, blood spurted out, tears dripped. A tongue the size of a straw sticks out to invade the tiger's space.
Saliva mixed with blood and tears dripped onto the floor.
Timing right, the ghost pounced on the tiger which was about to come out completely from Lian's back.
"Arrgggh."
"Rarrrrwh."
***
Ahio who was beside Acier shivered, from the side, she could see Acier's broad shoulders.
"Oh my god, I can't believe I killed this crazy person," Ahio thought.
Acier spoke without moving. "Kuntilanak and Khodam are colliding. Who do you think will win?"
In Acier's hand, there was a pebble. The other three stones are on the ground lined up parallel.
Ahio looked ahead, the sky was orange, a sign that it was still afternoon, not yet completely night.
She shook a head. "I don't know," said Ahio.
"How would I know if I didn't see it directly? I don't know much about typical Indonesian ghosts, I'm timid. I don't even dare to watch horror films. Every time I watch I only hear voices, and even then I still imagine scary scenes. How stupid, my brain."
Suddenly a kind of black hole formed in the air, Ahio's eyes bulged, she stared and didn't blink as he watched the black hole expand to form an abstract screen that continued to change shape.
Only one thing is certain, the screen shows Khodam Lian and the Kuntilanak ghost fighting.
Ahio reflexively looked down at the ground, refusing to see any more blood or scary scenes.
"Houek." Ahio reflexively gripped his neck and chest tightly to prevent a disgusting liquid from coming out.
"Look, Ahio."
Acier stubbornly wanted Ahio to look at the abstract screen, directing and holding the woman's head.
"I don't know, Acier. I'm cowardly, if you want revenge, kill me now." Ahio didn't get angry or fight when Acier held her head to the screen.
She will close her eyes tightly.
"Take a look first."
Acier's gentle voice contained an illusion, and Ahio slowly opened a eyes.
"Oh my God, am I hypnotized?"
Ahio didn't blink when he saw the scene of the vicious fight between the ghost and the khodam.
***
Kuntilanak managed to cut the skin on a khodam's arm so that the tiger howled in pain.
"Arrghhh!!!"
Not far from there Lian took cover under the dressing table, she looked straight at the dressing room door, looked around, Lian ran towards the door.
While running she took a jug of holy water just in case. At first, Lian ran, the woman's journey was smooth but she was forced to stop when one of the tiger's khodam arms was thrown almost hitting her face.
Tiger's blood splashed across Lian's cheek.
"Hah..."
"Hah..."
"Hah..."
Lian glared before dodging again, this time a tiger's leg flew straight and pierce Lian's holiday photo on the Island of the Gods, Bali.
Kuntilanak shifted a focus to look at Lian, a sticky liquid mixed with many blood splattered. Long, sharp-tipped claws on a hands.
"Haaa!!!"
Lian ran helter-skelter, a chair that was no longer in shape was thrown to block the helpless woman's path.
The tiger khodam has long disappeared.
Armed with reflexes, Lian pushed the chair where she usually dressed up and ran until he reached the door. She breathed a sigh of relief to make it to the door because now the kuntilanak was grinning psychopathicly.
Loose skin hung from right and left cheeks because her mouth was torn.
Ceklek.
Ceklek.
Ceklek.
A door never opened. Lian cried hysterically!
The door was locked tightly by the kuntilanak's spiritual dark power.
Tears flowed all over a cheeks.
Burrrr!!!
Lian's hands, feet, hinges, and bones were weak and didn't want to work, she shivered and shook, even so, in the hope that he still wanted to live, she doused the kuntilanak with holy water.
"Arrghhh."
"Wraaghhhh."
Lian didn't want to watch a kuntilanak moving randomly here and there, that woman was busy looking for heavy objects to hitting of the door. She wasn't confident in a level of strength but she still didn't want to die.
The door must be open no matter what!
On the other hand, in a different situation. Acier raises Eyebrow. The left sleeve of the shirt burned even though there was no fire, Skin burned with blisters.
Ahio shivered. This long-distance battle, which is more accurately called black magic, will not be finished easily.
Acier turned his head. "You think this is enough to teach her a lesson?" that person stared blankly as if possessed by an evil spirit.
Ahio shook her head, she didn't know, considering Lian's stubborn nature and outrageous attitude, she wouldn't necessarily accept being attacked like that. Lian will reply.
"I don't know."
"Oh, you've only seen Lian's bad behavior for a few days, you don't know how tough she is. Toughness and selfishness mixed so many matters considered easy. This is definitely not enough."
"But?" Ahio grimaced seeing that almost part of Acier's arm was blistered.
Black magic asks for a price that must be paid on forbidden rituals.
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