Blue Eyes
DEATH OF GIBRAN 104

Dawn chose to speak a thousand languages when Luna asked, what was she talking about with Nur?. For the dawn has promised not to tell anyone of their plans.

The next morning, on Monday. After the ceremony, Dawn followed Hisya's steps. He was nervous and hesitant to begin his interrogation, but at dawn followed Hisya secretly, seeing that Nisha was being prevented by Yanto.

Fajar pretends to be playing his cell phone, so that Yanto does not suspect that he is actually spying on Nisya.

"What??!!"

Fajar heard Nisya screech loudly, thus provoking the attention of all the children who were around him.Seeing the children swarming Nisya, Fajar took the opportunity to also want to know what really happened.

According to rumors, apparently heard the news that Gibran died due to drowning in the Aare river.

Dawn instantly withdrew from the crowd, she was looking for a safe place to tell this news to the Light.

"Huh??what do you mean Gibran drowned ??"The light did not understand when Maulana told him what Fajar had said.

"That's what Dawn said just now, that Gibran died while he was bathing in the river Aare"

"That's very impossible, yesterday they just left is not it, now it's playing dead.I can't believe, surely something is not right.Let's pick up Dawn"Light got up but Maulana held it to go.

"Ca..please do not be rash first, the dawn is now again school.It would be better if we welcome the arrival of Gibran's body, maybe tomorrow or the day after the corpse was sent from Switzerland "

The light snorted in annoyance, he ruffled his waist, brain and heart in line if this must be something wrong.

"I'll ask Aunt Wewe"

I was sleeping on the floor in shock.

"Tante Wewe??since when's that fat chick meeting Ca..."Kujang Tegur.

"You're familiar with that woman Kujang?"ask Maulana.

"Know, not familiar really.idih amit-amit.."Kujang shuddered to himself.

"Don't insult him Kujang, he's been struggling to find breast milk for me"Light defended Wewe as he was busy closing the curtains of Maulana's den.

CLICK!!

"You seriously want to call him here ?"I dyed because suddenly the atmosphere became dark.

"When have I ever joked?"

As the light sat cross-legged as usual, Kujang immediately jumped on top of the closet.Sedang Maulana pushed her chair into the corner side by side with the closet climbed by Kujang.

"You're also amused about meeting Wewe?"whispered Kujang to Maulana who was under her.Maulana just smiled thinly, she was actually amused.Especially until teased by Wewe.

The fragrance of the flowers filled the room, indicating that the Wewe gombel had fulfilled the invitation of Light.

When Light opened his eyes, Wewe looked manyun.His pottery cheeks puffed up, more and more drowned his nose.

"Eh.. Why Aunty?"

"Well, you call me again?want to write a note about Kusuma ?huh uh??"

The light grinned, he did not care if it had to be angry with Wewe gombel.

"Why ??want to know why his son is methong?"

Light smile while assuring.

"Hemm..if it wasn't for you the child I raised, wouldn't I help you Ca"

"Therefore I saaaayyyaaaaang same Aunt, although many do not like the same aunt, including Kujang (here Light directly points to the existence of Kujang)I still love the same aunt"

Wewe gombel looked behind his back, Kujang aghast.

"Why are you pointing me Ca?? free dong I'm hiding here"

"Ohhhh so you avoided me Kujang..eh the handsome also ngumpet...why is there, from the rats??hem???"

Maulana shook her head quickly, she looked up.Situ Kujang was also reluctant to show face.

"Let's Auntie.. explain to me"Light distracts Wewe.

"Hemmmffff.you are yes Ca...always force your will.Ok!!I will tell you, Kusuma himself killed his son, because he felt threatened by your actions that threatened Gibran.So there is no other way but to kill Gibran to keep Kusuma's name clean"

Maulana said she couldn't believe a father would kill his own son.

"I've guessed.." murmured Light .

"I don't have anything to explain anymore.I'm leaving"

"Wait Aunty"Light quickly held back the departure of Wewe gombel.

"What else is it??"

"This isn't Aunt's idea, is it??"

"Yes not that cruel I am Ca, it is pure from the evil mind of Kusuma "

The light went silent, he helped out a heavy breath several times he did.

Until Wewe sombel was gone, the light remained unmoved.

"Are you okay?"Maulana crouched down in front of the Light who was still sitting cross-legged.

"I lost..."Light subdued bitterly.

"Ca..you have not lost, we have tried.but this is destiny"Maulana wants the Light not to fall into remorse.

"Then ?? what about Adam??he hasn't found justice"

"What is the meaning of justice in the world, in the Hereafter God Himself will judge it"

Kujang jumped down.

"Yes Ca. precisely now Gibran is dealing with two policemen that he can not fool" said Kujang who confused Light and Maulana.

"It is certain that Gibran will be overwhelmed to face the angels Munkar and Nakir, he will not have any insider acquaintances. And those two cops can't be bribed"

The light smiled faintly hearing Kujang's chatter.

"You're this .. There's-there's a Kujang"Maulana patted Kujang's body gently.

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Kusuma Akbar Galih and his wife returned home to Indonesia with acts of sadness.They did not realize if there was a woman trailing since they came out of the hotel where they were staying.

Until finally they came home to rest.And how shocked Kusuma saw a woman sitting in front of the mirror turned her back.

"Who is Pa?"ask Mrs Kusuma.

"Don't know Ma"

The woman dressed in all black twisted her body.The appearance is very heroic, her eyes wear thick pegs and black lipstick.

"Hey..."The mysterious woman smiled as she waved her hand.

"Who are you ??why did you get into my room?"asked Kusuma, he did not take a step forward at all.

"Don't worry, I don't mean anything bad to you.Your actions that are capable of killing your own son are what lure me to follow you.Because I know you're facing a tough problem "

Kusuma looked at each other with his wife.They were worried that someone was afraid to hear the voice of the woman.Mistress Kusuma checked the situation outside the room.It turned out to be safe.

"Just calm down.I can keep the secret "So the woman continued.

"What do you want ??"ask Kusuma who hates long-winded problems.

The woman smiled..

"What I want is something you expect"

Kusuma's forehead shriveled.

"The enemy you are facing now will not escape you even if you have killed your son"

"Who do you mean ??"

"A girl your son talked to you about had evidence of your crime"

Kusuma is getting confused, and so is his wife.

"To be more precise, the girl is very powerful.And it will not be easy to defeat.Just,,, I can help you to lock her power"

"I don't understand and don't care" Kusuma said.

"Ohya?? what if he manages to prove that you're actually a Wewe gombel worshiper ??"

Kusuma Raised the corner of his lips.

"That's impossible..."

"Nothing is impossible, because the girl was actually raised by Wewe sombel itself.So she knows if you are a follower of Wewe sombel "

The woman's explanation starts to enter the brain.

"I just want something that the girl has, and you .I'll make that girl can't do anything to you"

"How ??"Kusuma began to be interested in negotiating.

"I want the girl to drink this potion..."The woman placed a small glass bottle on the nightstand"After you've done it, the rest leave it to me"

I stared at the small bottle from a distance.

"I don't know who you really are ??"kusuma.

"My name is Hellen, a witch from the east who is struggling to find a gap to get the object that is now in the hands of the girl"

"What profit can I get ??"Kusuma still wants more.

"Didn't you still breathe today is a great advantage for you, don't ask much.Do my orders, and you will understand what you get "

The woman got up, then covered her body with the black robe she was wearing.At that same time the mysterious woman disappeared into the smoke that the wind carried.