I read about a dish called "Nasi Kangkang" in a Malay language magazine. In the article, this dish was served by a wife especially for her husband. When literally translated Nasi Kangkang means "Spread Open Rice". Huh? What is so special about this dish?According to Malay folklore, a lady who serves this type of rice to her hubby or beau will have absolute control over him.
Let me first give you an idea on how the dish is prepared. Firstly, the dish has to be prepared by a lady. Next, the rice is steamed until soft and fluffy. Then, the lady has to either remove or pull her panties down and stand or squat with her legs wide open right over the pot of steaming hot rice. The steam from the rice will rise to the private parts of the lady and the condensed sweat and vaginal fluid on the privates is expected drip down to the rice. The fluids are then mixed thoroughly with the rice. And the Nasi Kangkang is ready to be served to the intended victim ... usually the husband. After consuming this special dish, the victim will be under the lady's thumb. Yucky, isn't it?
The article which was featured in the Kisah Benar Magazine (Real Stories Magazine) told about a lady who had gone to a practitioner of the black arts to teach her how to have absolute control over her husband. According to the writer, the Nasi Kangkang method worked. However, it was said that when the lady was on her deathbed, she just couldn't breathe her last breath though her condition was critical. She was already looking like a living skeleton and worms were already coming out from her private parts, yet she could not die. Finally, they consulted a religious man and he suggested that the family members feed the dying lady with water that was used to wash the feet of her husband. That they did, and a few hours lady, she managed to crossover to the other side.
According to the religious man, the lady had visited him many years ago and asked him to help her have control of her husband. He told her that he would do no such thing and as a result she sought the services of a Bomoh who dabbled in the black arts. He said that for her to go in peace, the only way was for her to drink the dirty water from the washing of her husband's feet as she had been feeding him with the Nasi Kangkang for years.
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