Kuntilanak Fetal Eater

Kuntilanak Fetal Eater
Goa


After feeling his body enough to recover and move, Satria moved from where she rested.


Satria picked up his rucksack, then left his wet clothes lying in front of the pool, hoping that his clothes would dry soon after he returned.


Satria walked down the cave, looking for the book of segoro geni which is meant to be in the cave in accordance with the instructions given during his supernatural journey.


The young man began to observe every detail of the cave, from the walls, floor and ceiling of the cave.


While being engrossed in observing the cave room, it appears on the cave wall a sentence that reads the script of Palawa and sanskrit which Satria does not understand what it means and how to read it.


Satria turned her head back, looking for Widuri who had not been seen. "Where is he..? He usually follows everywhere." said Satria with a strong feeling.


Then he looked back at the Palawa script carved on the cave wall. Satria touched the writing, trying to force herself to understand it.. " What is the meaning of this writing." said Satria curiously, But suddenly, the writing was glowing, and gave a translation as requested by Satria.


Wuuusssh's..


Gold colored light emits from the character. Then I saw the meaning of the writing. "Holy"


Satria moved back two steps. He was surprised by what he saw. "Washing..? What does that mean..?" if the sanctification of the great hadas I have done it earlier, by plunging myself into the pool.." Satria swore softly trying to understand the meaning of the contents of the writing.


Then Satria tried to continue his journey down the cave, looking for other clues. When He had his eyes fixed on a beautiful place, the knight was stunned by it, He wanted to enter there. But the steps are always blocked by invisible walls, and always appears the word on the wall "Holy..".


Satria tried to look at him, then looked around him. He saw a seepage of water flowing gently from the ceiling of the cave. Satria approached him, then tried to understand the holy word.


Satria then took ablution, sanctified from his little hadast. After finishing ablution, he again tried to break through the beautiful place, a place hidden in the cave.


And turns.. Satria could enter it. A place like heaven is so beautiful. There were arranged cots, a spring running clear, and butterfly insects scattered. Then unexpectedly, the neatly arranged cots were inhabited by beautiful women who paraded beautiful nan.


Satria was flabbergasted in disbelief at him. When he wanted to enter the area, then an invisible barrier wall reappeared. And again came a writing with the word Sucikan.


Satria was silent. He tried to understand the words Holy and Holy. Almost the same but different meaning.


"What shall I purify..?" Satria again muttered softly, trying to find the meaning.


The young man looked at the beautiful young girls who seemed to be lying down casually as if he was calling him to ask him to make love.


At once Satria beristighfar "Astaghfirullahalladzim.." He said regretfully, then nenutuo in both eyes, and tried to throw away his dirty eyes.


When he opened his eyes, the beautiful place and the beautiful young girl and beautiful woman disappeared from his sight. All just a mere illusion, there is only a damp cave wall.


Then Satria resumed his steps, down the cave, looking for the next clue. He again circulated his gaze very observantly, then looked back at a sign of the Palawa script on the cave wall. He approached her and touched her, and as he had first discovered the script, the word "Holden to the Maghrib for 3 sundowns".


Pallawa script or Javanese script was originally brought by Aji Saka a spreader of Buddhism from India and flourished on the island of Java.



Curious about the Pallawa script or the Javanese script. But it is no longer used.


Now we're back to Satria. After knowing the meaning, now Satria must find the meaning of the word holding up to maghrib for 3 times sunset.


Satria tried to observe what was implied in the sentence. "What worship is usually held until the time of Maghrib..?" Satria tried to figure out the meaning. "Is fasting..?" Satria tried to translate his assumptions.


"Maybe from tomorrow I have to fast for 3 times in a row." Satria snorted her breath. If so, He should prepare himself to fast tomorrow and look for materials to put it simple and break it.


He now glanced behind "Where is Widuri..? Why is it not visible yet..? Satria looked angry. For a moment he saw in the distance the figure of the fairy flying towards him.


Sekeyika Satria smiled sumringah saw the presence of the beautiful fairy.


After their distance was close, Widuri kept her distance from Satria, making the young man feel curious.


"why did you stay away from me..?" ask Satria curiously. He felt Widuri's attitude was different since the incident in the pool.


"You are in a state of guarding ablution, I must not touch you, later your wudhumu will be void." replied Widuri reminded.


A moment Satria was stunned to hear the narration of the fairy. He did not expect that Widuri knew everything about what he was doing.


"Thank you for reminding me.. You are indeed special." said Satria sincerely, then turned her face, did not want to linger staring at the beautiful face of the fairy, because it can shake her faith.


Satria then walked back around the cave, looking for other clues. "I am fasting tomorrow, are you willing to find me food to be unpretentious and to break it..?" pinta Satria without looking at the Fairy.


Widuri just nodded her head, then flew off ahead of Satria's step. He stopped on a wall of Goa that again written a pallawa script that the sentence is very long.


Satria rushed to what was found by Widuri, He sped up his steps, until He reached the place where Widuri looked at a sentence written on the wall.


A memorized spell that made Satria very curious.


BISMIL WAS BORN RAHMAANIR RAHIIM


Intentions ingsun amatek ajiku Segoro Geni, diijabahi marang gusti kang nggadha Geni, amergo ingsun anyakseni siro kang casebut Ratuning Geni. Siro kang kasebut jagad Geni, siro kang kasebut Segoro ning Geni, Ratuniro, Ratuning Geni, Jagadniro, Jagad Geni, Segoroniro Segoro Geni Yahu Allah Yahu Allah Yahu Allah Hu.


Satria was flabbergasted to see what was in front of him. "Is this the rofal of the mantra of segoro geni..?" Satria closed her mouth in disbelief. Hatinyanfull of debaran that He could not describe with anything.


"Yes.. This is the rote of the study.. Then you must memorize it, and you will read it 333 times when doing tirakat later." Widuri said what he was doing.


However, there are still many things that you will go through to achieve it all, where if your satisfaction is completely void, then you have to repeat it from the beginning and this can not be bargained again.." waturi said trying to give an explanation.