Before 365 Days
Chapter 18: News From Mr. Kyai

After three hours of waiting, finally Pak Kyai woke up from his sleep, his body looks fitter, although the look of his face is still pale.

Bu Nyai helped Pak Kyai to lean.

"Change, eat first?" said Bu Nyai in a persuasive tone.

"No, Mah, Abah just wants a drink." Said Mr. Kyai while holding his throat that felt dry.

Ms. Nyai then gave a glass of warm water to Mr. Kyai.

Mr. Kyai drank it until it was gone.

"Thank you, Mah."

"Together, Bah." Bu Nyai took the empty glass in hand, Mr. Kyai. Then put it on the table next to the room.

"Change, what happened to Abah? Why did Abah vomit blood? In fact, Abah's nose is also nosebleed!" Bu Nyai asked with a feeling that was still worried.

Aziz and Dimas listened without saying anything.

"It's okay, Mah. Abah, just meditate as usual," replied Mr. Kyai accompanied by a smile.

"Change, lie! Tell us, Bah. What really happens in your meditation?" ask Bu Nyai back.

Mr. Kyai breathed, saying bismillah, he then told me.

"It's about help from, son Wulan, about the disappearance, the four-month-old rose." Said Mr. Kyai in a slow tone, but full of doubt.

"What happened, Mr Kyai? Is, Mr Kyai able to find him?" ask Aziz.

Mr. Kyai shook his head.

"I've just been where the Roses went." Mr. Kyai was silent for a moment while imagining, how terrible the figure of the creature he met.

"Dimas, please connect the phone with, Nak Wulan. I'll talk to him." Mr. Kyai said with an uneasy feeling.

"Ggeh, Mr. Kyai." Dimas took the phone from his bag, he immediately searched for Wulan's number, and immediately contacted him.

On the other hand, Wulan was finished drying her laundry. He lay his body on the bed, as soon as he heard the sound of his hape ringing, Wulan immediately woke up and pulled out the hape that was in the cas next to his mattress.

"Sir Kyai!" Wulan immediately pressed the answer button.

"Hallo, assalamu'alaikum," replied Wulan from his home.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, Ms Wulan right?" Dimas tried to make sure.

"Yes, I'm on my own, Mas, what's up?" wulan replied, then sat down next to her bed.

"Look, Ma'am, Mr. Kyai would like to talk to the sampean," Dimas gave his hape to Mr. Kyai. "This, Mr. Kyai,"

Wulan waited with a deep feeling.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Nak Wulan," said Mr. Kyai from the phone.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, Mr. Kyai, how's it going, Mr. Kyai? Healthy right?" ask Wulan happy.

"Thank God, I and my family are healthy too, Mr. Kyai. I'm very happy that Mr. Kyai wants to contact me, I'm very grateful,"

"Yes, yes" Kyai sighed again, and muttered. "Look, Nak Wulan, I mean to call, Nak Wulan for wanting to talk about your missing friend."

Wulan felt very happy as soon as he heard the sentence from Mr. Kyai.

"Alhamdulillah, how, Mr. Kyai, has the genius been able to find him? How's the condition, Rose now?"

Wulan asked in a hurry.

Mr. Kyai smiled wryly at the question from Wulan.

"Look, Son Wulan. I've just tried it, however, I haven't been able to find it. I just found a motor matic, and a hape.

If it's not wrong, the license plate is numbered B 3221 NG, please check first, whether the license plate belongs to Rose, your missing friend!"

"Alright, Mr. Kyai, later I will check it, and immediately contact Mr. Kyai again. But other than that, is there anything else Mr Kyai saw?" Wulan asked while noting the plate number that Mr. Kyai was told.

"Yes, if it's really your friend's bike, I can say here, if your friend, really snuggles, and goes into the den of demit."

Said Mr. Kyai with a trembling tone. Aziz, Dimas, and Bu Nyai who heard it looked at each other.

Wulan inside the phone also felt gurgling, her heart pumping even faster than before. Without, Wulan realized, he was sweating to hear the words of Mr. Kyai.

Mr. Kyai then continued his sentence again.

"This, it will take a long time, Son Wulan, I can't stand it myself, but I will keep trying. Just met his aide, I had already lost, let alone the Queen! My message, you, and the Rose family do not stop to pray, after praying do not forget to recite and send do'a to the Rose. I will help as much as I can, the rest, we leave it to Allah SWT."

Wulan shuddered and was afraid to hear Pak Kyai's expression. Mr. Kyai can say that, then what about the Roses that are there?

"Alright, Mr. Kyai, I will remember Mr. Kyai's message, and I am also very grateful to Mr. Kyai for helping us here. Hopefully, Mr. Kyai is always given health by Alloh SWT, I will wait for news again, Mr. Kyai," Wulan said before ending his conversation.

"Gloh Insya, Wulan boy, I will tell you again, I am sorry also for not being able to come to your city. I'll help from here. Then I hung up, assalamu'alaikum" Mr. Kyai closed his phone, and gave his hape to Dimas.

"Wa'alaikumsalam," replied Wulan with a limp body, after hearing from Mr. Kyai.

"Well, what does the adjutant look like, Abah met?" Nyai asked back.

"Come, Mah. Abah only sees his nose. His body was extremely large, and also a foul smell. Her voice boomed. The Demit only gave off a negative aura, but Abah was no longer strong." Abah answered while shivering in horror.

"Pak Kyai is just not fit, but has dared to merogo sukmo, Pak Kyai thought, Pak Kyai faced a kind of Mak Lampir and Genderuwo, so with a less healthy body, he said, Mr. Kyai dare to merogo sukmo." Aziz ventured to comment.

"True, Mr. Kyai has run out of long trips, and Mr. Kyai's body is not healthy, I suggest to postpone this job first, wait until, Mr. Kyai is completely recovered, he said, don't push because after hearing the story from Pak Kyai, it seems, Pak Kyai's opponent this time, not a canned demit." Dimas.

"Aziz and Dimas were right, Bah. Instead, Abah rests completely first, before continuing this work because the risk is great for Abah himself, Ummah does not want to happen something with, Abah." Said Bu Nyai with a pleading gaze.

"Yes, you're right, I'll rest first. Dimas, later you please contact Mr. Ridwan well, if he is not busy, tell him to play here, there is something I want to talk to him about." Mr. Kyai said with his eyes closed.

"Ggeh, Mr. Kyai." Dimas nodded.

Then the three of them left Pak Kyai alone in his room to rest.