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After the events of the day, the atmosphere became silent, the sounds vanished, the shoots of supernatural sounds were killed by the mysterious trail of the slaughter of the demon queen, Nyai Sulastri. Everything has now returned to its former place.
Chakra, the shining warrior immediately fled to the hospital for treatment. As for Dieter, he hung within the light cocoon of the aura guard candle so that his body did not completely disappear.
Jrangkong, the creature was back on guard on the chest of his ancient book. And Sangkala, he is currently reading his newly revealed life story with the teacher.
The first sheet instantly broke his heart. It is clearly written on the first sheet since the day Sangkala died, that his mother hanged herself after learning that her son's body was found without a head.
He died with a broken and broken heart. His heart died in an unnatural way. Police only said Sangkala was attacked by wildlife. His head was never found and closed assuming it had been carried by the animals that prey on him.
However, at the end of the cluster of words Sangkala's eyes were fixed on a very surprising fact. That his father is still alive. Tonight, Sangkala opened the gate and will meet his father.
Go to that old house. A house that looks no different from the past, even now the house is far from the word "worthy" to live in. He penetrated the cold wall, right inside the house was seen an old man was very surprised to see the presence of Sangkala, his son who died a few years ago.
She could hardly recognize him anymore. The father was completely out of character all this time. The arrogance that once lodged in his soul had vanished into a chaff. As soon as Sangkala appeared before him, his eyes became watery, without even stopping out.
The father collapsed and knelt down, crying, apologizing to Sangkala. The girl also nodded and sobbed with him.
"Naaa.., Sangkala..."
Sangkala...
Son, Sangkalaaa...
Hikss...
From the way he and his tone spoke to apologize, it seemed right that he really regretted all his attitudes during their time together. However, at the same time, Sangkala also got a picture of the past for his presumptuous and selfish attitudes.
The father's harsh attitude has triggered a very unnatural fear and submissiveness from the mother, and her mother vents it to the baby, Sangkala. Sangkala's attitude becomes rebellious to burn the tenderness of the mother's heart, and again impact on the increasingly harsh attitude of the father. The vicious circle, all ended with Sangkala's death, followed by the mother's death.
Sangkala took off his father's embrace, suddenly the father gave up something, namely Sangkala's right earring. The little thing was left at the scene of the crime, and became the only thing left of his head that disappeared.
As soon as the little thing Sangkala held, his father died instantly. He left his father's body there, and let the residents find his body if it was his destiny to be found in the depths of the countryside.
With watery eyes, Sangkala went from there, back to his place. At the school building he meets Dieter who shows him the small object.
It's over, Sangkala...
If you put that earring in your right ear, you will go across to the eternal realm...
You will be at peace with God...
Sangkala stared at the earrings. "You know Dieter"
"I thought all along that I was the victim who had to demand revenge. It turns out, I was the culprit who dropped both of my parents as victims."
She smiled, "crossed?"
"I'll never cross, Dieter. I will remain here, atoning for my sins and mistakes. Helping as many souls as possible trapped in this dimension to move into the realm of peace."
While putting the earrings in front of Dieter, he burned the earrings with a lump of paper. With the intention to help the spirits to atone for their sins. After that he walked away from before Dieter. However, Sangkala did not realize that the charred earrings burned left a small needle from his earring.
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There, Sangkala is currently sitting while swinging his legs on a branch of a Japanese tree. He noticed that Chakra was pulling out the reeds that were looming in someone's grave.
"There is one thing that remains a mystery to me, Chakra..." Sangkala opened the conversation
"The fact that I am one of the golden generation of indigo children. As far as I can remember, I can't see the supernatural."
"There's one thing I haven't told you, Sangkala." Chakra replied, he told Sangkala the past.
When Chakra is about five years old, he experiences mystical events, events that change the course of his life. That night, Chakra gets an attack from a group of black creatures. His grandfather and mother were overwhelmed protecting the Chakra back then.
But suddenly, a beam of bright light appeared from the middle of nowhere, expelling the black creatures with its light. The chakra sees the light manifest into a girl.
"Your figure, Sangkala."
"After you disappeared, the magical energy drowned out me. Apparently the black creatures were sent to block my drudging process."
Chakra breathed. "It happened twelve years ago, exactly one week before the day of your death."
"Since that day, I've been connected to the occult world because I've been pinned down by someone in the past..."
During his life, Sangkala daresukma in his sleep. And without the girl realizing it, her actions that night had saved the life of a boy who twelve years later met the ghostly figure of the girl who had saved him.
"Our age may be 11 years, Chakra. We are also dimensionally separated. But justice and peace in this after-life dimension we must stand together."
Chakra smiled, lastly he poured water and a prayer on the grave before him. Grave with named tombstone...
...THE SUSKALA INKAR DHARMA...
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...29 FEBRUARY 1992...
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...13 SEPTEMBER 2008...
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...Note 23...
...Dear, universe......
...I know my fight is not over. There are still many clusters of mysteries behind the veil of my ignorance on this mortal dimension. However, whatever money I will face in the next sheet, I am ready. ...
...Greetings, ...
...The Sangkala Inkar Dharma....