CURSE HEIRS BEGU BASKET

CURSE HEIRS BEGU BASKET
Tor Tor Dance is Strange


Mr. Didit's behavior is increasingly becoming-so, so is bu Rida. what is done by bu Rida is exactly like a school time manortor race but forgets what kind of tortor.


Then the Doli Dison oppung gave a large cup filled with water and beetles to Rida and then a large cup was placed on his head, and Bu Rida took it and splashed the water to the participants of the tortor and surrounding areas.


"what's Rida doing?"


Joan turned to me after she directed the cameraman to record Rida's action.


"it's called Tor Tor Pangurason or Purge, the water in the cup contains beetles and oranges.The purpose is to cleanse the surrounding area from evil spirits."


Obviously Joan and then Miss Rida splashed the cup water using pandan leaves that have been tied.


Only Joan looks calm while directing the cameraman to focus on recording action after action.


Now the dancing folk are getting weird, but they're still manortors.


In the end up falling down all but the family of Mr. Didit, Tarni who looks scared now holds my left hand.


Then the residents who fell aka fainted and the water from the cup was sprinkled by Rida ma'am.


But in the end Miss Rida fainted too, as did Mr. Didit, Aris and Iren.


Me and Tarni and Joan ran to see them.


Tarni held Rida's body, while Bones Pak Rohani helped Didit, Aris who I held and Joan held Iren's hand and laid her body in Joan's lap.


The music was stopped by Mr. Sarma and slowly the residents began to realize, as well as the father.


Finally Mr. Didit and his family realized and we again sat in a circle and the family of Mr. Didit who was each in the lap became the center of the circle.


Then we were treated to a new black coffee in a container made of bamboo.


Finally the other residents have tasted the coffee bitter again, seen those who regurgitate the coffee in his drink.


so with us and the father, we spewed the coffee back because it was bitter, but not with Mr. Didit and his family.


The coffee is still sweet, looks Oppung Doli Dison smile with relief.


"Joan, why is Doli Dison's oppung smiling?"


"oh it's bang, meaning the spirit of Grandpa great-grandfather amangboru Boru is still residing in the body of amangboru and his family.


That includes the tortor dance to insert the spirit of their great-grandfather into the soul of Mr. Didit and his family."


The narration from Joan makes more goosebumps, but Joan looks mediocre.


"what is Joan after?"


"less to know bang, because different places are customary, we'll see ya."


joan answered casually and then grabbed the rambutan fruit and gave it to me.


"eating bang, delicious loh. the fruit is sweet, do not need to tense so dong, relax bang."


iw....


does Joan know the situation or what? he may eat rambutan while offering it to me.


How not tense, horror like this. when it is still eleven o'clock in the afternoon. continue what about the afternoon and evening later?


Gondang was back in play, but this time only Doli Dison's manortor oppung, but over time the tortor was a bit different.


"why is Doli Dison's only oppung manortor?"


Instead of answering questions, instead of offering bananas and durian to me, he said.


fucking kid......


it is a tortor for mediation to oppung began to become a nabolon, to ask for blessing in rejecting reinforcements or calamities to the villagers here bang.


Relax aja bang Mora, all of that has been taken into account by Indigenous stakeholders namely Doli Dison oppung."


With ease Joan explained and again offered bananas and rambutans to me and her father.


"that oppung Doli Dison is marmoccak, tortor dance without direction, because it is so solemn and soon the dance will be slow."


Reveal Joan and again she is still eating rambutan.


Tortor moccak dance is like a dance of possessed people in my opinion, irregular dance.


Moments later the Doli Dison's oppung sat cross-legged, but the sound of shady music accelerated.


Then came Oppung Doli Dison's wife, who danced tortor while surrounding Doli Dison's oppung who sat cross-legged.


"Joan."


I just wanted to hear Joan's explanation, not ask for her banana or rambutan.


"eat this banana or rambutan."


so kekehnya Joan offered bananas and rambutan, but the two fruits I never eat because I do not like it.


"Don't like Joan."


"yes, if you know anything, ask the same oppung Doli Dison, let Abang puyeng hear his batak language."


Said Joan with her songon, why Joan so insistent on offering bananas and rambutan that yes.


When her Father and my father asked for the rambutan or banana, Joan did not give it.


Why did Joan just offer me? while others are not.


There are fathers, fathers Joan, Tarni and other citizens, but why should I?


Joan again and again offered the bananas and rambutans, and she persistently offered them.


Strange, of all the people here.only to me the gaze of oppung wife Doli Dison so sharp and Joan who constantly offers bananas and rambutan.


Out of curiosity I finally chose a banana and with doubt, I ate it.


"good as bang? just relax bang broo..."


Banana is like bland, everywhere banana is sweet but this is absolutely no taste aka bland.


Then Joan offered her hair, out of curiosity I ate it and Joan smiled.


Again it felt bland, but why did Joan enjoy it so much.


After I ate the three rambutans and one golden banana, and it was all bland.


Suddenly Joan stood up, then stepped towards the oppung Doli Dison who sat cross-legged like a recluse.


The rest of the rambutan and banana from the appang was given to Joan to the wife of oppung Doli Dison.


(appang or basket, which is made of woven bamboo with four facets.usually used in the custom of Toba Batak, for rice or rice and also other related customs.)


Joan was still standing by Doli Dison's oppung and looking at me with a sharp look, after Doli Dison's wife put the appang on her head and then the manortor again.


Then Joan walked up to me and then sat right behind me, Joan sitting behind me so very, very close.


"why Joan? slide a little bit."


Joan did not respond to my words and sat even closer from behind my body and then held onto both of my shoulders.