Arti 'E

Arti 'E
The Twins of Every Human


It was getting dark, people were seen crowded walking away from a house of worship, one of which was my Uncle, I called him Uncle Sam, taken from his name containing the word 'Sham', and he doesn't mind it, instead, he looks happy.


This afternoon, a few moments after I took a shower and prepared homework to help Mom, my Uncle came to visit. He is very close to every family and relatives, his stature also looks very mature, yes of course, because Uncle is already four-headed, has a wife but has not been blessed with children.


My Uncle and I were pretty close, he used to tell me his personal stories about dealing with mystical cases. How say? My uncle is commonly referred to by people as the 'Smart Man'.


After eight o'clock at night, Uncle and Dad were still talking, I was there reading a book with an occasional listen to their conversation. Conversations are normal for people who are as old as they are so I don't bother to pay too much attention to them.


Lapsed... Lapsed... Terere re ret's..


The tone of the old-fashioned cell phone call sounded, no doubt I knew it belonged to Dad. It seems like there was a call for him, my parents did wear old-fashioned phones, they didn't want to use Smartphones because they thought it was troublesome. That's why communication between relatives is often done with a phone without a connection.


Dad stood up and told Uncle to take the call, My Uncle smiled indicating he agreed. Mom was outside too, we could see you talking to the neighbors here.


"Neng Yuli, how is your school? Now you're in third grade, you're graduating soon, you're going to college, you're getting married. Ouch.. Cute boy who used to be a fat Uncle, soon even carrying his own son"


My uncle said so I smiled.


"That ah, that uncle. Yulie never had a boyfriend. Maybe because they're not interested in Yuli "


I turned a little soft with such a sentence, I myself realized that I was physically above level. I mean, out of ten people, maybe seven or eight would say that I'm beautiful. There were already some boys approaching me, but I had no feelings for them. So, I just ignore it.


"Miss.. Nengs... You are very beautiful, uncle can fall in love with you if uncle becomes your classmate"


"*Uncle can be"


"By the way, I want to tell you, this morning after class I've got a trance*"


I began to tell uncle the incident this morning, from beginning to end. The end I mean is when Arfa rubbed Irwan's face.


"Hm.. Uncle can't give you a response about that Neng. But maybe if your possessed friend is indeed a Jin who bullies him"


"Wow, danger is not good"


"Depends on circumstances. Jin can still make us do an evil or something to harm ourselves physically or mentally spiritually"


My uncle went on deeper conversations.


"Physically, of course, you understand, well spiritual mental is like your mental condition is attacked and this can result in physical damage"


At least I immediately understood what Uncle meant. That a person's mental state when disturbed will obviously be bad for the physical in the future, these two things are continuous.


"Eneng need not be afraid, Uncle has said that you are Uncle love guards, even since you were 40 days old. You already love uncle Qarin"


I'm kind of amazed, actually I've known for a long time about my Uncle giving me protection, Dad and Mom have also discussed it. It's just that I want to find out more about what Qarin is.


"In short, Qarin is a companion to every human being, He can protect, help in goodness or vice versa, they adjust the will of the human being who is the Master".


"But does it expect no other reward? Protecting and helping is not an easy job, indeed Qarin as good as that would like to provide services without pay?"


"Haha, yes dongga dong Neng. About that you do not have to worry, all Uncle has arranged it".


It seems like when I was born, the atmosphere of the moment was so exhilarating. Somewhat sad while remembering the services of my parents, I did not do anything good to them, even I arguably often visited the parents. I thought it was juvenile delinquency.


"Your victory is great means yes, can ngusir jin just one stroke doang"


That said, not Uncle, but Dad. It seemed that while receiving the phone call, he listened to our conversation, he said so while still walking towards the kitchen.


"Yes, should you know that Neng may have Science? or Jin companion is very strong to be able to ngusir Jin in Irwan's body in one swipe"


"You know, I'm not really close to Arfa"


"What about Arfa at school?"


Dad had just returned from the kitchen, carrying a new cup of coffee, he asked like that.


"Where is it? We're not in class, but I know he's the guy. Temen temen I am classmate he said that, he diligently to the place of worship at rest, he joined religious organizations and got a position in it, he was appointed several times to play a role in religious events"


"Well, why don't you get the Arfa? I even agree to agree if you're dating him Neng"


"Ayaaah, keep talking about it. He was dideretin many girls, one of them even deket very same him, I often see him very tacky the same Arfa, but yes I diemin. What do I care about"


"Eneng eneng.. men like that are not rare today, maybe out of the hundred men that Enenf met there were only two like that"


I silently listened to Dad, I don't want to be labeled as an ungodly child because I keep answering the words of parents.


"If Uncle yes Neng, maybe also can not be like your friend who can just wipe once. Uncle may have to read the spell and need this it's this it's to expel, but depending on Jinnya also, if he's level is below Jinnya Uncle, yes Uncle can immediately expel. Penak lah, koyo ngono iku"


Our conversation continued like that until the clockwork almost touched down to the numbers ten and twelve. My unconscious uncle started rushing home. Uncle will go straight to his friend's house and go out of town to meet a 'Client'.


"Yaudah Neng, if anyone dares to be like you, immediately call Uncle. Uncle will help even if Uncle is not there in your arms".


It was my uncle's last words before giving his greetings and passing away from the door of our house.


I'm thinking of seeing Arfa tomorrow and asking a few questions. But, I don't know what to ask myself? or what do I want to ask? Let it. If tomorrow meets, and let the time answer, I better go to bed early so that tomorrow can leave early.