Enough One Time

Enough One Time
Shamans


Devi and Sella, horrified at the sight of Mbah Djan. It seems like Ratna, is already familiar with him.


Ratna, speak long enough. Did Ratna, often come here to do things. Why her? No way, his savings mbah Djan.Batin Devi, curious.


"Ratna, told me your wish. Mbah, will give you this poison. It's 6 million rupiah, right? Don't doubt me, 'cause your friend proved it". Mbah Djan.


Ratna, nudge her friend's arm. "How's Devi, don't you? This is your golden opportunity,".


"You are Mbah, but if it doesn't work out how?". Devi asked, actually hesitating to ask.


"If it doesn't work, in a bottle and there's no reaction. Come here again, you won't ask for money". Answer Mbah, while stroking the beard that dangles down.


"Okay, I take." Devi, issued cash of 6 million rupiah. His eyes glanced towards Ratna, getting a small nod.


"Must remember well, drop this liquid into food or drink and not too much. Give it in vain, don't be rash". Mbah Djan, commemorating Devi.


"Good,mbah. Thanks a lot, good luck. There are 1 more, can you ask for something?". Devi said, glancing towards her friend.


Ratna, frowned when she heard Devi's words. What else does he want? Wow... very curious, I.The inner smile is small.


"Say what, you want? ready to do it, hehehehe...". Mbah Djan, very happy to serve his customers pretty-beautiful. His eyes did not escape looking at Devi, because she was the most beautiful woman among the three of them.


Ratna, give the code to Mbah Djan who smiles sumringah.


Sella, being silent and seeing the movements of the three of them. There was something odd, but on the direct tepis.


"How come Mbah, how can a husband submit to us?that's it, Mbah" said Devi, grinning.


"That's a problem, it's easy". Answer Mbah Djan, no more ba-bi-bu.


"Really,mbah! How to do it, I want to". Devi, was immediately excited to hear it. It was very desirable for Alfan, to submit to him without refuting in the slightest.


"Write your husband's name and yours, let the altar recite a mantra. Use a few drops of this menstrual blood, on your husband's drink or food. In some time, your husband submits and obeys you". Mbah Djan said, making Sella shudder in horror.


"Devi, are you sure about this? If there are consequences later in life". Ask Sella, curious.


"Sella, what did Mbah Djan do. There are no consequences, I'm proof. I used to have a hard time finding a job after coming from here. That's why I can work for that company,". Sahut Ratna, convince her friend.


"really? I hope so,". He mumbled a small smile.


Devi, immediately wrote the husband's name and his name. Mow his mouth Mbah Djan, cast a spell of use.


"Sella, don't you want to?who knows, you like someone". Tanya Ratna, fishing the other friend.


"eeee.. This time, nothing. I'll think about it later". Sella replied, grinning.


No way, there are no consequences later in life. There must be something, why would I suspect Ratna? It's just scary, no matter what. I may do this, loving with sincerity and sincerity. That's the best, one day Devi reaps the results of her karma.Batin Sella, want to advise Devi. But there is no use anymore.


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Ms. Norma, look at her son's return. "Alfan, where's Devi?".


Alfan, surprised to hear his mother's voice. "Assalamualaikum ma'am, Devi overtime. At 7/8 pm just got home,". Answer smiled.


Still Adelia, smile a little. Because he did not believe her words, he was caught lying to his mother. "I'm enough, which you lie to. Even your mother, you lied to your second wife".


Alfan's jaw, hardened instantly hearing him. "Please watch your words, Adelia. Don't just accuse your little sister, she's busy working in the office and I'm not lying".


"Now you have dared to defend your wrong wife. Or maybe, Devi asked you to lie". Sindir Adelia, smiling.


"Ck, I'm disappointed in you Alfan. Not Adelia, who knows where Devi is? Still the next-door neighbor also knows, your wife walks and wanders unclear. It's been brave apparently, lying and preferring Devi. Wanna be a bad boy,ha?" Snapping up Norma's mom, makes Adelia feel good.


Alfan, rub his face violently. Where did her mother know, whereas Adelia was not friends on the sosmed. "Mom, maybe it's the wrong guy". Alfan, defend his second wife again.


"Oh, you think mom's eyes are troubled? Haha....Mother, look directly at your sister's phone. He sent you a video, your wife's status. I'm disappointed in you, Alfan". Ms. Norma, look away. His hand squeezed the negligee, eager to cuss out his spell.


Alfan, looks frustrated because he was caught lying to his mother. "Mom, Devi walks with her friend. After the job was done, he shopped using his own personal money. Isn't my ATM in mom's hands, the M-banking check is ma'am".


At first Ms. Norma, anger goes out. His face changed immediately, he remembered that his son's money was in his hands. "Whatever, you'll. Devi, it's not worth wandering around unclear. She has a husband,".


"Already ma'am, there's Adelia replacing Devi. What a difference, Adelia my wife too". Alfan, weaken his voice and stare towards the first wife. She felt the cold, Adelia completely changed and different.


"Mas has been shopping monthly, tomorrow I can't cook. The ingredients in the mas run out,". Adelia said, with a casual look.


Alfan, let out a heavy breath. "I cleaned first, new monthly shopping". The answer, passed across Adelia. I don't know why Alfan feels, something's not right? Looking back, usually Adelia eagerly welcomed his arrival. Kissing the back of the hand, giving a sweet smile. This time it was very different, he changed his facial expression coldly. No spoiled words, whining, unclear chattering.


"Adelia, prepare the mother tea. Don't get too hot, you don't intend to burn my mouth right". Ms. Norma's orders, still angry.


"Wait on mom" Adelia replied, passing away from her mother-in-law. In the kitchen met her husband, sitting relaxed and pensive.


"Here I've written what's finished, don't miss anything mas". Adelia, give me a paper of notes.


"Adelia, kangen". Alfan, pull his wife's arm into the arms.


I also miss the mas, but my hate is bigger.In Adelia, her eyes are already glazed. "Let go of the mas, I persevere because of the mother.If there is no mother, I'd rather separate. It hurts, it hurts so much".


"I'm sorry, Del. Can't your heart accept everything sincerely, I'm fair to my wives". Alfan, trying to melt Adelia's heart.


Adelia, smiling mockingly towards her husband. Alfan, a husband who is not worthy of his defense.