ADJOINING REALM
THE MISSED ATMOSPHERE

Hello all ... You're healthy, right? Sorry for making you wait so long. Alhamdulillah now have free time again to continue the story of Darto cs, hopefully you still want to read again 😅

sorry also can not reply to one-on-one comments, because the comments are waiting to be bales already there are thousands 😅

"Please, I don't want any of you to be okay. So try not to die, even though your body is split into dozens" said Darto, with his hands holding a large door made of bones.

Hearing Darto's words, immediately Jaka, Sastro, Wajana, Maung, and Komang immediately nodded without a word coming out of their lips. The confident gazes really radiated from the netra of the five of them, no doubt was plastered even if it was just a little.

Seeing the expression of his five friends, Darto immediately pushed the door open with all his strength.

Instantly the creaking sound of the large door being pushed was immediately heard, the pitch-black scene began to unfold, when little by little the bone was successfully pushed Darto using his arm.

Seeing the door open, five friends of Darto immediately put up a sprightly position, they were afraid if there was a sudden attack, but their concerns were not proven at all.

Once the door was wide open, in the room there was nothing in sight, Darto and his five friends could really only see the perfect darkness.

"Let's go in" said Darto briefly as he looked at the faces of five friends in turn.

After seeing the five friends nod, Darto immediately led the way and entered the building.

The six men looked like they were being devoured by the darkness itself, the more their legs stepped in, the more their backs disappeared from view.

They really could not see each other at that time, until immediately Darto shouted calling one by one friends who entered the building.

"Jaka?! The sastro?! The wajana?! Maung?! A coma?!" Darto actually continued to repeat the scream, but he did not hear a single answer from his four friends who were originally right behind him.

Without Darto and everyone realizing it, they actually called each other as they stepped forward to find a way out or a light that might help their vision in the room.

The room was exactly like the room where Darto had first entered into the natural gate next door, he could not even see his own hands, he could not even see his own fingers, because there is not a single light that illuminates in every corner.

After being quite tired of calling each other, the five men sat down almost at the same time, they stopped on the ground, they were, then put in a cross-legged sitting position to just breathe and calm themselves from the sticky feeling of anxiety in their hearts.

Darto and his four friends closed their eyes in that position, until unconsciously their consciousness really began to fade, and continued to fade with the seconds that continued to run in their sitting position.

Until the time came, their consciousness was completely gone from their bodies, and at that very moment a very shocking thing happened before their eyes.

A soft touch greeted his shoulder, accompanied by a faint sound that was very familiar Darto snorting in his ear "Dar?! Wake up... It's not good to sleep this afternoon."

Hearing that, Darto spontaneously opened both of his eyes. Darto blinked for a moment and when his eyes perfectly opened, he was really surprised to find the origin of the sound and the origin of the clap on his shoulder.

Darto's lips were completely quivering, his eyes instantly puffy, with eyes that instantly became withered staring at someone sitting beside him to try to wake him up.

"Chap... Why is the Mbah here? Has Darto caught up with Si Mbah?" Said Darto mutely, he lowered his head, while trying to get rid of a clear circle that had unconsciously flowed from one corner of his eye.

"What are you talking about, Dar? So don't sleep in the afternoon! Strange dreams, right?" Mbah Turahmin said a little. While ruffling the rough hair of Darto then stood up and walked slowly leaving the room that was in the middle of Darto stop by.

Hearing Mbah Turahmin's words, Darto again bowed with trembling lips, in his heart he was sure that all this was not real, he said, but on the one hand he felt very nostalgic and a little happy because he could hear the sound or see a figure who was not in the same world as his.

After Mbah Turahmin left and closed the door to his room, Darto rushed to wipe his face using his palms, then woke up from his couch and went to the back of the house where there was a shower, water fountain, and then went, in the walled toilet of his room.

After finishing taking ablution, Darto rushed back to his room, when he was passing through the kitchen, he saw a machete that Si Mbah often brought when heading to the rice field.

In Darto's mind was a little intention to meet the curiosity that lodged great in his heart. Without a second thought, Darto grabbed the machete and then took off the sarong, which wrapped tightly a flat piece of iron in his hand.

Darto put the sharp end of the machete on his palm, then without thinking too long Darto scratched his palm.

Pain and Blood really presented at that time, Darto was really confused because he thought everything in front of his eyes was just a dream.

'What exactly is this? Where's me?' continuously the word repeated in the chest and head of Darto, he really hit a dead end because he could not guess what was happening to him and his five friends.

"Why are your hands, Dar!" mbah Turahmin shouted when he saw the face of Darto who continued to grimace while holding a palm filled with blood.

"It's okay, Mbah. Darto just mis-grasped the machete Si Mbah, he he he he," replied Darto a little cover.

Hearing the answer, Mbah Turahmin just shook his head, then left Darto for a moment, before finally re-entering the house with a pinch of leaves that were already in his hands.

"Here is your hand" said Si Mbah while thrusting his left hand.

Hearing that, Darto immediately handed over his left hand and let Si Mbah stick the leaves he obtained behind the house on his wound, before finally Si Mbah wrapped it with a cloth and invited Darto to perform ashar prayers.

After finishing the Ashar prayer, Darto returned to meet Si Mbahnya who was sitting casually in the living room of his house.

Really exactly the same, it is the habit of Si Mbah Turahmin who always sat daydreaming while looking up, with a brand of cigars smelling frankincense tucked in his hand fingers.

Seeing Si Mbah daydreaming, Darto rushed to sit next to him and patted Si Mbah Turahmin on the shoulder while saying, "Mbah."

Hearing that, Mbah Turahmin immediately turned his head and took off a smile to his grandson then nodded without even opening his voice.

Seeing Si Mbah nod, Darto immediately took a deep breath, then he prepared to ask the figure he loved very much.

But just as Darto was about to open his voice, Si Mbah glanced at the pendulum clock hanging on one side of the room, then he said, "Ask later, just ask, now we better get ready to break first."

Hearing that, Darto turned his head in the same direction, he looked at the clockwork plastered in the room, and could only nod to agree to his invitation.

What exactly is going on? where's Darto? where are the five friends? is this just an illusion? we look forward to the next episode ;)

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