Behind the Eyes of INDIGO
Tiaras

After a long tour and see all the stones and statues that are there, the guide invited the students to see the last stone which is a stone called slate.

But it turns out that the stone is located outside the area, the place is behind and a little into the forest.

About five minutes walk finally they arrived and immediately saw the stone that has been told since, the stone was quite large with a height of approximately 1.5 meters and a length of approximately 2 meters.

Many students took turns taking pictures of the stone. While Alia was only focused on the writing on the stone.

"What is java script? how rich is that?" said Alia with a soft tone while curious.

Alia was smart in reading Javanese script, so she was curious about the writing on the stone.

"This is indeed his writing using ancient Javanese script, so not everyone understands it" said the middle-aged man trying to explain.

"Sir what can go inside?" said one of the students who was also curious.

"Oh sorry, you can only see from here" the guide replied briefly.

Around the stone was made an iron fence and there was also a door, and everyone could only see the stone from outside the fence.

As the students were busy taking pictures, Alia kept looking at the writing on the stone, she was still curious.

Unknowingly Alia saw a white shadow coming out from behind the boulder, her gaze was immediately diverted and tried to act as if nothing had happened.

Alia went straight away from the stone and looked around her, there was also a tree that was quite large and tall, she tried to sit under the tree due to the heat.

"Well, I'm still here, let's miss you later" said Aldi while pulling Alia's hand.

Alia just kept quiet and followed Aldi, she still kept thinking about what she had seen.

Soon the bus returned and headed to school. Arriving at school the students are allowed to go home because the day is also late in the afternoon.

"Alia! ask for your phone number" cried Aldi as he approached Alia.

"Make what?"

"Well make contact, don't we have to work tomorrow together?"

"Oh yeah" recorded his phone number on a piece of paper and gave it to Aldi.

Alia left without saying anything. While Aldi, he jumps for joy at being able to get the phone number of the girl he has always admired.

When Alia reached the house she was a bit shocked because there was a middle-aged man sitting in the guest room with his mother. The man was Mr. Iman, his cousin Mbah Imah, because of his age that is not far from Mama and Papa, Alia still call him by the name of om.

"Oh my faith, has it been a long time?" while kissing the hand of Mr. Faith.

"Hehe hasn't yet "smiled while looking at Alia.

Alia rushed inside and bathed, after she finished her return to see Mr. Faith.

"Alia, you said lately often see strange things huh?" ask Mr. Faith without further ado.

"Can I see your room?" ask Mr. Faith.

"Oh may om, please" a little hesitant.

Mr. Iman went straight to Alia's room, he looked around and tried to get inside. As he stood right in front of the wardrobe suddenly

braakk!!!

Mr. Iman's body seemed interested and hit the closet tight. Alia was shocked but she just tried to stay quiet, while Mr. Faith tried to get away from the closet but again his body was interested and hit the closet. This time it was firmer, even the closet was about to collapse.

Mr. Faith tried to read the prayer to release his body from the pull of the closet, before long everything returned to normal.

"Om not papa, right?" alia asked a bit worried.

Mr. Iman just shook his head while trying to open the closet, after looking around it turns out he found a worn Barbie doll.

"This is yours?" ask Mr. Faith while showing a doll that he found.

Alia just nodded and said nothing.

Mr. Iman then threw the doll into Alia's bed and out of her room.

"If you want to throw away the doll, maybe you will not be disturbed anymore" said Mr. Iman bluntly.

Alia was only speechless, she could not answer because she indeed loved the doll so much.

"Mia! alia's body was special, her aura was so strong and very inviting to other creatures to approach her, and the one in the doll was not a good creature! said Mr. Faith trying to explain.

"Yes, I decided to go home first. Alia think about it!" while looking at Alia and immediately left.

Alia went straight into her room and looked for her Barbie doll.

"Well, no one!? that feeling here?" while looking for her doll.

Alia tried to duck down and look under her bed, and sure enough. Tiara's doll lay under her bed. He took her and stared deeply at the doll,

"When I was a kid, I was alone, you were the only one who got me. Now... Do I have the heart to throw you out?" while holding tightly to the Tiara doll.

In the evening Alia told her papa about the incident earlier this afternoon.

"So? are you willing to throw the doll away?" ask Mr. Aji.

"Actually no Pah." replied Alia with a heavy tone.

"Everything depends on you, as long as you can still control, God willing nothing will happen" said Mr. Aji trying to convince.

Alia simply nodded then went to her room, she still continued to look at her doll.

Before long he saw a very beautiful young female figure, even very beautiful, her face was shining, she was wearing a short white dress, her hair was shoulder-length, then sat him beside Alia. The woman smiled sweetly while looking at Alia.

"Masyaallah..had never seen a face as beautiful as this" said Alia in her heart, because so beautiful, even Alia was fascinated to see the female figure.

Alia looked at the woman, in her heart asking who she was. Then the woman held Alia's hand without saying anything.

Alia seemed unconscious, she was like she was given vision through the touch of the hand. However, he saw something strange there, and it was related to the place he had come to this afternoon.

"I thought you were the figure inside the Tiara doll that had been accompanying me, but it turned out..." Alia muttered inwardly while astonished.