The Sand Palace II
Black magic in the air

“Where are you from nduk?”

“New home from work mom, it is usually Risa home at this time.”

“Sini, I want to talk to you.”

Hani told Risa the incident this morning. She believed her son could not possibly be a cheap woman robbing people's husbands. But seeing Risa's changed face, she investigated what she had done until the woman dared to judge her.

“Bu, it is true that Adit her husband bu Tari. They will soon get divorced, mas Adit is a director at the company where Risa works bu. They will get divorced before Risa gets into that company.”

“You should stay away from the man before officially divorcing his wife. If you still think I'm your mother. Then listen to my words."

A week passed, Risa did not give any news about the leave letter or the report about her. He deactivated the cell phone shut himself in the room. In the middle of the day, two cars were parked in front of the house. The customers who ate turned to look at the man wearing a green suit and tie. There were several other men following him from behind.

Sitting in an empty chair, another man stood wearing black glasses beside him. “Excuse me, these gentlemen find who?”

“Sorry mom, is this really Risa's house?”

“Ya right, I'm her mother. What is the need to find my child sir?”

After finding out the man in the tie was the boss of his son, Hani invited him inside. With coffee and pastries, the old man smiled at Risa coming out of the room. His face was tangled, the hand held sway in his cold gaze. The man gave the members a code to wait outside. Serious conversations began to lead to seriousness asking for blessing to Risa's mother. He showed me his divorce papers with his ex-wife.

“I heard he came here in a rage. Sorry ma'am, I didn't mean to hurt Risa. I would love to make her a wife.”

“If you wait patiently, let Risa set her heart. Next week you come back or wait for news from Risa yes.”

Most likely to set the heart, a week is not enough. Risa began to gamang continue the relationship to the level of marriage. She is afraid that Adit will change after successfully getting it, the experience of her brother Bilqis who must fight as hard as possible to maintain the household. Her cheating husband, not to mention the trials of in-laws who never liked her.

“Mas Adit must be the son of a rich man, not necessarily willing to accept all the shortcomings of ku” muttered Risa staring at the sky.

Gifts for Risa are sent every day, fresh flowers and various Risa supplies. But still the gift was rejected on the grounds of not giving an answer. But still Adi insisted on ordering the member who sent all the gifts left at the very woman's house he later.

“Udah brush aja, her name is a virgin child so much shame” said his coworkers.

“But he's still mad, my ex-wife rammed into Nok's house."

“Mmhh, if ordinary search does not work, you try a smooth way deh."

***** invited Adit to a house made of palm oil, located near the riverbank. Inside is a hanging skull head. Adit walked backwards, he pulled up his sleeves**** in order to leave the place.

“Please, your business must be done here!” whispered.

Adit who deliberately hid about the identity of the family is now revealed. Ms. Marina is a shaman in her village, she never wanted her mother to interfere in her love story. However, Marina has cultivated the knowledge of love and care in her children so many women are interested.

The last step so that Risa does not reject him, she is forced to tell her divorce with Tari and her desire to make Risa as his wife. Marina seems to not care about her son getting divorced just like that. He supports Adit's wishes.

“All your decisions, will not I forbid. Give me a photo of the child, mother will treat it tonight.”

Inside deeply, Risa felt someone feel someone holding her nape. Looking slowly at the horrifying figure glared inserting a lump of blood into his mouth. His cry was not heard, a lump of black-colored blood was beating into his stomach.

“Mother! Argh!”

The sky was cloudy in the morning, Hani banged on the door until he opened it himself using a spare key. The snoring sensation is very loud, the sleepwear is very thin. Hani patted her cheek softly, Risa opened her shocked eyes staring around.

“Duh, girls at this hour just woke up. Risa, you definitely do not pray the dawn prayer huh? If more thoughts, it is closer to Allah.”

“Sorry yes mom.”

Concave circles, blackened lips and sharp eyes. Today, he opened the phone screen asking Adit to come soon. The arrival agreement is fastened half an hour from the promised time. Risa dressed up waiting in front of the door, glancing at the street until her mother's inaudible call.

She patted her son's shoulder, but Risa remained unmoved. “Risa! Whynot? You didn't hear mom's call?”

“Nungguin mas Adit bu.”

Hani notices his son's strange attitude, he looks excited to welcome Adit who has not come out of the car. Adit's smile managed to subdue the woman he wanted, all thanks to the help of black magic that his mother had.

“Why not from yesterday - yesterday just ask for help with mom. But it's okay that it's important that Risa receives ku” muttered Adit stroked her hand.

In the living room, adding to the scenery that made Hani uncomfortable, he glared mendehem glanced at Risa. Sitting in another chair, Hani held back his son's increasingly strange movements. “You are so aggressive gini anyway, Istighfar kamu” whispered Hani nearby.

As fast as sowing magic in the air, Risa did not mind when Adit would propose her. No need to wait long, the man ordered one of his members to take a suitcase in the trunk.

“Bu Hani, this is dowry money for Risa. Please give us the blessing of bu..”

One suitcase worth five hundred million rupiah, Hani shook his head to see Adit's attitude that seemed passionate. “Sorry son Adit, the value of money cannot be measured with an unlimited heart value. Mother is not happy if later Risa is just struggling with treasure but her mind is tormented. Are you sure you can be loyal? You have failed in the household. I don't want Risa to be affected by all this.”

“I will always be faithful, caring and loving Risa ma'am. Trust.”

The definition of the word believe most of what is said from most men's mouths is a pseudo compound word. Proof as thin as an onion skin without any evidence tied and sanctioned.