Before 365 Days
71. Bambang The Other

At home, Roses have been very busy preparing all the preparations for his wedding. Rose asks permission to go to Wulan's house. There, he'll meet Marsel after work.

His heart was not calm at home. However, just as he wanted to open the gate, his steps felt heavy. His feet are hard to move.

"What's wrong with my feet, why is it so hard to move" complained the Rose.

The rose tried to pull his leg, but could not. His hand was holding on to the fence, he was trying his hardest, but so hard.

Sweat had washed his forehead. He was wailing, no one came out of his house, how could he ask for help?

Bambang who just happened to come, stopped his bike in front of the fence. He got off his motorbike and approached the Rose who was standing inside the gate.

"Bak Roses, would you like to open a fence for me?" bambang asked while opening his helmet.

"No, Mom! Help me, my legs can not be moved," said the grimacing Rose.

His feet were as pattered with the cemented ground.

Bambang then crouched down and watched the Rose's feet. There was a pale hand that held him tightly.

"Sir, I'm sorry, may I touch the foot, Mommy Rose?" ask Bambang for permission.

"Yes, please, Mas!" answer Roses.

Bambang then read the do'a that he knew, then rubbed it where there was the pale hand. The pale hand then disappeared. Bambang stood back up.

"Alhamdulillah" said Bambang while washing his face.

Rose lifted her leg, she was happy because things had returned to normal.

The rose immediately opened the fence and thanked Bambang.

"Thank you, Mas Bambang," said Roses with a smile.

"Together, Mother!"

"What's on my leg?" ask the curious rose.

"Anu, there is nothing koq," replied Bambang.

"Mas, don't lie to me. I knew something was wrong in my house. What, Mas Bambang also felt it?" ask the Rose to the point.

Bambang who had felt bad, finally said honestly.

"Yes, Mom! There are a lot of strange events. What, Mommy Rose feels it too?" ask Bambang.

"You do, just come with me, Mom! We're going to Wulan's house. We'll tell you there!" said Mawar while holding Bambang's hand leads to a parked motorcycle.

"But, but I was there yesterday, Ma'am! I've told you everything I know, too,"

"Why didn't you take me yesterday? Never mind, take me there if so. You can come back later,"

"But, I must ask permission first with Mr. Ruman. He was waiting for me to take the invitation to the office,"

"Huh, it's later. I'm your boss too. Father, or I told you, it's the same,"

"But, that pays me, right, Mr. Ruman. No, Mommy Rose!"

"Bawel yes you. Let's go hunt!"

The rose encourages Bambang's body to immediately go up on the motorbike. The rose sat in the back seat. Bambang can not do much other than obey what the word Rose.

Bambang drives his motorbike with a fretful feeling. What if Ruman gets angry with him.

"It's so contact now, Ma'am! I was afraid he was angry because I was also half an hour late," Bambang replied in a sad tone.

"Yes yes, you just focus on driving" said Roses.

The rose immediately took out a hape from his bag and contacted his father.

Once connected, Roses immediately expressed his purpose.

"Hallo, Sir! This, Rose wants to say, Mas Bambang came late because the Rose told nganterin Rose du ... Whaaat! No way, sir!"

Rose then disconnected his call and told Bambang to stop immediately.

"Mas Bambang! Stop that!"

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Bambang braked his motorcycle.

"What's up, Ma'am?" ask Bambang wonder.

"We go home first" replied the Rose in a panic.

"What's the matter, Ma'am?" ask Bambang curious.

"The father said, you came to the house and left with an invitation. We have to check, Mas Bambang!"

"What! I'm the same, Ma'am Roses here," replied Bambang who was surprised.

"Eat him, let's just go home now!"

Bambang immediately turned his motorbike and went back to Mr. Ruman's house.

"Nek Jamilah who can change the form of anyone he wants. What exactly does the demit want?" bambang asked in his heart.

"Come on, Mas Bambang, speed up!" rose.

Bambang is notya obey Mbak Roses, he instead braked his vehicle.

"Why stop, Mom?" ask the Rose wonder.

"Mom! I asked you first, Madam Rose, have a twin brother? Then, Ma'am Know the same Nek Jamilah, no?"

"Twin brother? Grandpa Jamilah?"

The rose fell silent and tried to remember something.

"I don't have any brothers because my own parents never told me anything. There are no photos of anyone else in the album either. If Nek Jamilah, I don't know who he is. But, during the last application event, I was really scared by someone who resembled me. Then, she turned into a very scary grandmother. Then, the grandmother turned into Ndoro Kusuma, then changed again. He said he'd be a sinden at my wedding. He'll swap my body, and want to take some of the ari-ari that's still embedded down there. I really don't understand what that means. But, his words are like a threat to me, Mas Bambang,"

Bambang. The words that Roses spoke were exactly the same as those said by Mada.

"Mba, I'm sure the grandmother who met you was, Nek Jamilah. It's a danger, ma'am. Instead, Mbak Rawar asked his parents, because, Mr. Ruman once told me, that there used to be a major event that occurred in his family. Ma'am should ask what the event was, and what exactly was sought by, Nek Jamilah. I myself often see a figure similar to, Madam Roses. Name, Mada. He said he's been living at home for a long time. I have a hunch, if Mada is a brother, Madam Roses,"

Roses paused for a moment, trying to digest the sentence Bambang said.

"But at home there are many. I'm not sure if you'll tell me everything" replied the Rose hesitantly.

"Try it, Mother! But don't make a fuss. The rose must control emotions. Just talk slowly. I'm sure, Mr. Ruman will explain everything. If, Mr. Ruman does not want to confess, Mba Mawar should talk to Ms. Saras. Ms. Saras is easier to talk to about this,"

"Yes okay. Let's just go home now. I was afraid that something else would happen at home" said Rose.

Bambang and Roses continued their journey back home. They paused his intention to go to Wulan's house, after hearing there was another Bambang, who delivered an invitation letter.