"I will visit you as much as possible, Raein. See you later."
Acier never came, Ahio felt something was wrong. "He's strong but I'm still worried."
Ahio decides to look for Acier.
"Oh my God, Darius!"
The shaman lay unconscious on the floor, blood pooling. Ahio hurriedly picked up the intelligence officer.
"You can't bleed this much."
"Graahhhkkk..."
Ahio looked forward, met a ghost's of summon. "What is food for a pocong? Does he want blood?"
Ahio heard the sound of footsteps. "Oh, God."
Panicking excessively, Ahio dragged Acier into hiding.
Check it out. Ceklek.
The doorknob moves, the door opens. A handsome man smiled faintly. Meanwhile, Ahio didn't have time to hide in a best place.
"It's easy to see I'm here. Oh, silly me."
"Ahio?"
A hand waved, Ahio blinked to see Denias gawking.
"Oh, you!?"
"You were easily spotted if hiding behind a small chair. You guys look didn't suitable."
Ahio had many questions about why Denias was able to go to VVIP Raein's treatment room, but Acier's condition was more important. Ahio needed to get Acier into one of the treatment rooms.
Ahio fixed the position of Acier's head lying on her thigh. "He's heavy. Please help me take him to the doctor."
"Okay."
"Don't ask why he and I are here. Later I will answer you. Now let's save Acier."
Denias went under the small table and pulled Acier. "I'm not curious," he said.
Ahio was silent and followed wherever Denias took Acier, she quickly got up and followed behind.
Ahio caught a glimpse of Pocong's dirt-filled eyes. "Later I'll give you something to eat. Now go home." Ahio must talk lipsync, not wanting to disturb Raein.
***
"So I ended up getting sick?"
"That's how it is." Denias was picking a piece of Acier's apple, the result of Ahio's hard work peeling that fruit.
Clingrkhhh.
Ahio placed a knife on the table. "You're healthy, peel the fruit for you eat." The woman's voice was sharp and contained snake venom.
Denias chuckled. "Your pocong is about to go berserk. Want me to help please him?"
Acier and Denias' aura radiated. Ahio, as a person who is not a shaman, laughed very hard which was forced to be affected by a effects. "So this is the power of a powerful shaman."
Denias turned to look at Ahio. "Our ancestry is almost the same, Ahio. In your early life, your father's family was almost the same as mine."
Ahio looked away flatly. About family inherited ghosts are quite sensitive. Moreover, Ahio didn't want to discuss bloodlines.
"Stop Denias, what is your goal?" Acier ate a piece of apple.
"I want to test my strength. If you already are healthy, let's fight," concluded Denias smoothly. He took an apple from the plastic, biting into a fruit without peeling the skin.
Acier sighed. "No way. Wastes time and causes fatigue."
"In return, I'll give you easy tips for feeding contracted ghosts."
One of Acier's eyebrows rose in contemplation. In the end, he smiled.
"Teach me until I can use your ultimate spell."
Something like SWEAT was small but plentiful on Ahio's forehead. "The way they inherit their skills is to lick a tongue?"
In Ahio's brain, a dirty image emerged, Acier and Denias kissing and exchanging saliva.
Ahio sighed. "Thank Godfather didn't inherit grandfather's knowledge. I can't imagine that between me, brother and sister, one of us licking father's tongue."
Ahio was lost in A Big of thought.
***
Not even 24 hours later did Acier enter the hospital, he immediately went back. When he went going home, he received questioning looks from various nurses.
Acier and Denias are handsome, it's no wonder many people are interested in going to another level by asking a nomor social media for two men who are shamans.
"What the hell? It's useless." Ahio flatly saw two men being friendly to the hospital nurse.
Now the three of them are in a car on their way home. "It's a forest, I'm a bit worried they're acting strange."
Goosebumps ached on Ahio's neck. The only thing that could keep her sane was her ability to protect herself a little.
"Okay, I'm not that weak." Ahio thought.
"We're here. Please come down." Denias looked behind where Ahio was sitting.
Acier clicked and opened the car door without saying a word.
Ahio nodded. Looking up, saw many types of ghosts above the dark sky due to the light covered by the giant tree.
"Mawang, the Belapun ghost, and..." Ahio looked to the side. A curious ghost sniffed Ahio's neck, saliva dripping from its mouth.
"It's a spirit-sucking ghost. It must be attracted to the many spirits you plucked until you smell like spirit." Denias had a dark face. "Take care of your spirit so it doesn't get pulled, it looks like it wants to eat you from the inside out."
Ahio saw Mawang's ghost glaring. Bright red eyes protruding as big as chicken eggs add to the spooky impression.
Ahio glanced at Acier and wanted to get closer to him so she wouldn't become food for the ghosts. That girl held the hem of Acier's clothes
Ahio saw that Acier was making a large circle symbol.
"Ahio, sit here."
Bugh. The ground shook slightly, Acier dropped a fallen tree into the circle as a makeshift seat.
Ahio nodded and sat down, looking small in a circle.
"Don't get out of this mark, from now on the vicious ghosts are out of control."
Glup. "I regret joining you," said Ahio. She looked down then embraced Body and embracing independently. "You have to win, later I will take care of you if you get hurt."
Acier rubbed Ahio's head. "Your body temperature is cold."
"This looks like a sacrificial ritual, that's why I'm scared."
Acier took off Ahio's head and faced Denias who was unbuttoning his shirt. Acier's eyes narrowed at the devilish lines on Denias' chest.
Denias wrote abstract things in the air, red flickers appeared, beside the new shaman little by little blood red skin formed.
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