
The next day, we woke up early and laid out a mat. Mr. Bus will be praying at dawn that day. When we finished, we immediately cleaned up our luggage, because it will be half seven, we have to leave this creepy place immediately, and preparation tomorrow to start taking lessons again.
At that time, I was looking for the whereabouts of Brother Vita and Nana, hoping that they would both bring some of my things, but after I looked in their tent, there was no one there, but a letter placed on the grass.At that time, I searched for the whereabouts of Brother Vita and also Nana, hoping they both would bring some of my belongings, but after I searched their tent, there was no one there, but a piece of letter placed on the grass.
I crumpled the letter into a paper ball and threw it into the trash. I know that in this place, pamali to throw something (junk) to the place
haphazardly, yes count a learning so as not to behave dzolim.
Not wanting to linger, I rushed to tidy up the tent used by Kak Vita kemaren. Duh, you weird sister, I thought. I faintly saw a white shadow from a distance. The figure then appears as Roni. His face showed a sense of regret and despair. And before long, that figure disappeared in the dark of the night.
“May God forgive you, Roni! We are all here to forgive all your sins,” I exclaimed.
A few hours later, dawn finally emerged from the eastern horizon. He brings warmth and hope to this day much better than yesterday. After all was done, we all immediately got into our respective buses and rushed to leave the haunted BPM that had snatched one of us.
On the way, me, Bagos, and Syaiful were chatting about what experiences happened in the haunted BPM earlier. As if the experience was worth talking about and putting into memory, or even writing it down.
“Heh, Mam, did you know that the day after tomorrow we were there to help?” Bagos started the conversation while patting me on the shoulder.
“Lo serious?”
“Yes, it was he who had driven away the Black Pocong, Banaspati, and the Red Kuntilanak, so we all managed to make it good night!” answer Syaiful explained.
“Then, how can you survive Roni?” I began to wonder if I could hear the stories of the two of them.
“Ndon't know, Mam. But the day after tomorrow there was a demit in the form of black transparent smoke that suddenly entered Roni's body. Not long after, Roni immediately vomited his organs like that!” answer Bagos. “And strangely enough, Roni's organs felt burning, even we were able to feel the heat from a distance of five meters. Then ..”
“Then what, Gos?”
“Bah, Mam. I was horrified to hear the next incident,” said Bagos who looks like his hair has started to stand all.
“Demit sent you a message, Mam. Said Dark Mistress is coming to see your family soon!” answer Syaiful.
I also kept quiet hearing their words. It seems like the events of a few days ago were designed by someone, but what I don't know is who is behind all this.
I was silent for quite a while, trying to think about what the demit meant when Dark Mistress was about to come to my family?
It turned out to be my silence, arousing both their suspicions and curiosity. Without a doubt, they tried to ask me about this.
“Mam, you seem to know something about the demit's speech? If you want, you can share your story with us. Yes, Gos?” syaiful asked as she directed her eyes towards Bagos beside her.
“Yes, although we can't help much. If you have a problem, we are ready to help you!” add Bagos.
“Ah, yes. The demit you met the day after tomorrow was Wartasuro. He was a demit who fought with Mbah Buyutku, Mbah Jayos when he was young. He said, Wartasuro is the most powerful demit ever fought by my great-grandfather!” jawabku. I kept quiet for a moment. “While Dark Mistress ... I don't know exactly, but she said she is a descendant of Immas family who betrayed it,”
They were silent for a moment, knowing that I was still hiding something from them. However, thank God they were willing to appreciate my secret so they didn't ask any more.
When we arrived at school, we decided to go home soon. But not for me. Because at that time I was called by Abah Nadjib and the other members of OSIS.
They seem to want to interrogate me.
“Mam, what really happened?” abah Nadjib opened the conversation.
“Hm .. Hasn't Abah been notified by bu Ike earlier?” I answered back asking. “My friends have told everything that happened in BPM to Ike, Abah,”.
Abah shook his head. “No, son! Ms. Ike didn't tell me anything about what happened at the BPM. Looks like he was reluctant to reopen the event that cut his heart!”
“Then, what happened to Amelia?” asked Aan who was directly immersed in the conversation we both had.
“The story is long, An! But all I can say is this. Amelia kemaren the day after tomorrow is made into a collision by Roni, Alex's friend. And apparently, Roni has a forbidden book, the Book of Septo Tapo that shouldn't be
touchable by humans,” I replied seriously. Since there's nothing to talk about, I beg you.
...
When I got home, I immediately laid my body on the bed. Tired, tired, and bitter. I imagined my wonderful life in a new school, being able to escape all these supernatural things, and living an ordinary life
like an ordinary student, but all of this is free. The fate that I tried to overcome, even more haunted me in the new school, and for once again I was mandated a great responsibility as a Ghost Hunter.
I saw the house again deserted, so that I could rest in peace for a few hours, until the time indicated the time of Ashar. I immediately bathed, abluted, and then prayed Ashar in Mushola close to my house. There was a friend who could hear my complaints about supernatural things, and he was Asabiq al-Haris, I called Aris more easily. He was the eldest son of the Imam of Mushola, whose name was Pak Macros.
“Where, Mam? Your experience is related to those invisible creatures? Cute?” asked Aris who seemed to understand that I did not enjoy it at all.
“Enak what!? Every day I have to deal with these creatures. Ribet anyway!” ketus. “If not because my family had a responsibility to take care of Angus Poloso, I would have wasted this ability. Want to be a normal student and be able to learn like other students,”
Aris laughed at hearing that. “Your family with my family has been friends since our ancestors. So, if you have a problem, just tell me here! I must help you to solve the problem of demit-demit!”
Actually I was a little afraid to tell the events of a few days ago, but I threw away my sense of doubt and then told everything I experienced in that haunted BPM and about the Test of Faith.
“So you were included in that test again, huh? Hm .. I don't know much to tell you about it, because it's forbidden, but my father will be one of the guides there later!” aris told me that her father would be a judge on the test. “Soal Dark Mistress, huh? I got inspiration from a Muslim genie who said that the Dark Mistress is Nyi Imas itself, or even drops from descendants of Nyi Imas that are suitable as a container. My advice, you should investigate this further, Mam. I felt something really bad was going to happen when he met you!”
After talking to Aris for a long time, I went home. And when I got there, my family had not come home, not even the servants had been seen since.
I thought something had happened to them, but my anxiety paid off when I got a text from my mother asking if I had come home and when I would catch up with them to Mbah Jayos' house.
“Astagfirstulloh, I forgot. This house is so quiet. I'd better hurry up there before mom gets mad at me,” I muttered, remembering my mom's message before going camping.
...
Forty minutes later, I arrived at my great-grandmother's place. Immediately I parked my bike under a thick rambutan tree, and I ran into Mbah Jayos' house.
There I saw my whole family gathered. Seen Mbah Jayos already sat accompanied by a rocking chair and also his favorite wooden stick. He looked at me with his already vulnerable smile. It didn't take long for him to call me to come closer.
“Le, Mbah wants to talk to you,”
“Ngeh, mba. What's up?” askaku while paying a tribute to my great-grandmother. Mbah Jayos told the others to get out of his room, because he wanted to talk to me with four eyes.
After all out, she waved her hands as if to invite me to sit next to her. As I sat beside him, suddenly Mbah Jayos slammed the tip of his wand into my stomach until I stirred. Not enough to get there, he immediately touched my neck back, and pressed it hard, until I groaned in pain.
Yeah, he's trying to erase my science. Shortly after my knowledge was uprooted by my great-grandmother, I immediately collapsed, fainting.
...
I woke up the next day, a few minutes before I saw the Shahuh Adhan. I felt so weak and trembling at that time, I could not believe without any reason, my science was uprooted by my own great-grandmother.
“What is this? Why did great-grandmother uproot my knowledge?” my mutter who wondered what my great-grandmother planned.
Suddenly someone came into my room, “Halo, Umam. You're conscious now?”
Yes, he is the son of Mbah Jayos, as well as the younger brother of my father's mother. Call him Mbah Gel. Mbah Gel is far below my father, but because he is the son of Mbah Jayos directly, he is called mbah by my father.
“Oh, Mbah Gel to. Kok already!” answer's short. “Then what do you do here?”
“I was just looking after your body, Mam. Last time you fainted, there was a horde of Cakranagala demons attacking us here. Fortunately, there was your father, Mr. Son, me, and Mbah Adi who intervened
that top-class demit!” answers explained.
Demit Cakranagala is a wandering demon, in Islamic terms. And in the explanatory book owned by the Marwan family, the demon was much stronger than a hundred demits
top level and usually demit it is used as a guard for shamans, not ordinary people.
Mbah Gel believes that the demon was sent by a mahasakti shaman, because controlling the creature to submit is not an easy matter, especially sajen that must be given is not kidding. There is only one dukun mahasakti who is able to do it.
Yes, he is Ki Sugeng.
“Then, what does this have to do with me? Why did Mbah Jayos seal my powers, Mbah Gel?” ask me on the main point.
“Hm .. said Mbah Jayos, You must follow the Test of Faith without using your powers, Mam. That way, you'll understand how hard those who are bullied by astral beings are.” Answer Mbah Gel calmly and calmly. “Maybe this is the right time to tell you something,” he added.
I was surprised to hear that. “Tell me? Tell me what?”
“Mbah Jayos told me that you are currently the target of the Immas sect. To hide your existence, with a heavy heart, Mbah Jayos sealed your abilities temporarily, until ..”
“Until when, mbah?”
“Until you arrive at Mangkupati kingdom one hundred and five days from now. We will attack the kingdom of jinn to seal the seven jinn kings who are there into Angus Poloso!” answer Mbah Gel with a tone
serious.
I gawked long enough to hear Mbah Gel's answer at that time. Mangkupati Kingdom is a jinn kingdom inhabited by jinn from the east. According to history, this kingdom was once a human kingdom
it lies between the kingdoms of Malang and Kediri, but for some reason, it disappears in the earth.
This kingdom although not as big as the kingdom of the jin Wentira or other jin kingdoms, but the kingdom of Jin Mangkupati is much more mysterious and dark than other jin kingdoms in Indonesia.
Not long after, Ulum, as the first child of Mbah Gel came to see me. He said that I was called by Mbah Jayos to meet him in his bed now.
Without delaying any more, I hurried to go to Mbah Jayos' room in the back. Arriving there I found that Mbah Jayos had sat down by leaning against his Cocropathy stick.
“Le, how? Mbah Gel has a story?” tanya Mbah Jayos is weak.
“Ngeh, mba! Mbah Gel has told me everything about the purpose of sealing it and the kingdom of Mangkupati. What is it, Mbah?” I answered while asking. Mbah Jayos smiled at me.
“Yes, but there's an important message I'm going to tell you about your participation in the test, son!” mbah Jayos is weak.
“Hm ... what is it, mbah?” my many.
“You must invite and make Mela as your partner in taking the test!”
“What! Mela?” I was shocked for a moment, unable to believe what I had just heard. “You mean that coquettish and sticky girl, mbah??”
Mbah Jayos nodded. I goosebumps instantly when I find out that Mela will be my partner. Not because Mela is creepy or anything like that, but because she is a girl who likes to follow me and wherever we meet, she always acts like a spoiled little girl who always calls me ‘Darling, he said, darling’ mulu's.
Yes, it does not mean she is not beautiful or anything like that, even she is the most beautiful girl I have ever met, even my family agreed to match me with the girl who is the eldest daughter of the Immas family. The family is descended from Nyi Imas.
Even though I've turned it down a few times, because back then, I loved someone, Astrid. But he never stopped stalking me until I switched schools. Since then, I have never heard from him again.
Duh, you troublesome girl!
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