DRAGON CARVED JADE BRACELET
Chapter 143: THE STORY OF IRUL AT THE HOUSE OF GRANDMA JUMPRIT
After knowing that there was a nice building house, and there was a grandmother wearing all-white clothes, Irul who really wanted to ask about the accident, go straight to the grandma.
"Grandmother .., may we ask, was there an accident yesterday in this ravine?" Irul asked the grandmother.
"Hehehe .... Go to grandma's house first .... Mari .., grandma make you drink ..." said the grandmother who told irul to enter her house.
Like being held captive, Irul according to the grandmother's invitation. He went straight into that house. And Irul was very fascinated to see the beauty of the building of the house he had just entered. The inside of the house was beautiful and amazing. The floor is covered with thick carpet, so it feels like the road is floating. The walls are decorated with various colors of gemstones.
"Sit down first .... Drink first, to quench your thirst." said the grandmother who had brought you a drink and put it on the guest table.
Irul hesitated to sit on a very luxurious chair. A large chair with very thick foam, as well as beautiful carved wood. This must be a very expensive guest chair.
"Sit .... Don't hesitate. You are my guest. Don't hesitate." said the grandmother who had been sitting in the very nice guest chair.
"Thank you, Nek ..." said Irul who still hesitated to put his ass on the chair, although then also sat down even though it was not perfect.
"Come .... It's a thirst-busting drink .... Please drink it." said the grandmother who offered the drink glass, the color red refreshing.
"Thank you, Grandma .... Frankly I was looking for my momongan .... Teen girl is still in High School, according to the stories of her friends she joined her friend and fell into the abyss in Bandungan .... Does Grandma know?" ask Irul who did not want to touch the drink glass. He is not someone who wants to offer people just like that, but rather focus on his mandate to look for Melian.
"What's the boy's name?" ask the grandmother who began to see Irul not as a man who is easily deceived.
"Melian ..." replied Irul.
"The child has been handed over to the ruler of Mount Bugel .." said the grandmother.
"I mean Grandma ...?! Melian is dead ...?! Already buried in Mount Bugel ...?!" of course Irul was immediately shocked and worried.
"Don't worry .... Your momongan has been taken by the guards of the ruler of Mount Bugel .... He misses his mother .... So often invited to make a pilgrimage, to see his mother ..." said the grandmother.
"But ..., what about Melian? Did he have any injuries?" ask Irul.
"Don't worry .... Grandma healed him. Just need affection" the grandmother explained to Irul.
"Then ..., how will the fate of this child in Mount Bugel? Who the hell is he with? I'm worried, Grandma .... I will soon follow him there." said Irul who was already standing from his seat.
"It is not that easy to reach the top of Mount Bugel at this time. Melian is still closely guarded by the rulers of Lasem" said the grandmother who would be worried about Irul's safety.
The grandmother was silent. He knew how strong the man's intention was to find the person his family missed. The grandmother also knew the feelings of her mother and father who were saddened by the loss of a child. But the grandmother also respected the authority of the ruler of Mount Bugel. He did not want to interfere in the affairs of the other people's kingdom. Each ruler must have his own rules. And if there is another party who tries to interfere, then there will definitely be a war. Grandma Jumprit didn't want that to happen.
"Please say goodbye, I will catch up with Melian in Mount Bugel, Nek ..." said Irul who was preparing to leave the house.
"It's not that easy, young man .... If you leave my house without my blessing, then your body will plunge into the abyss, and you will not be able to get out again" said Grandma Jumprit.
"But I have to pick up Melian, Nek ..." said Irul who mengeyel.
"If indeed your determination can not be prevented, come with me .. "said the grandmother who next invited Irul to the place of the pamujan sanggar. A place of ritual performed to meditate on people who used to ask for blessings.
"Put here .... I will help you, to communicate with the ruler of Mount Bugel, hopefully you can be accepted. Bring this stuff ....One day you need this. Focus on meeting Melian. Don't mind any sound before you meet Melian" said the grandmother, who sat cross-legged. The grandmother gave a bundle of white cloth, regardless of what the sign was put in Irul's pants pocket. It must be as proof that Irul will be allowed into the power of Mount Bugel.
Irul followed the orders of the grandmother. Then sit cross-legged, like a person who is pulling over, looking for money. Irul closed his eyes in order to focus on pleading with the Power.
I don't know where it came from. I don't know who started the incense. Suddenly in the room was filled with smoke and the smell of incense. It is a sign of ritual. But Irul must stay focused to find Melian. So Irul remained silent, for the sake of his request to be able to bring Melian back. Although many voices of people called him, despite the commotion, even Irul also heard the screams that he was very familiar with, even the cry of Cik Indra who called him.
But as ordered by Grandma Jumprit, Irul still trying to focus in meditation. He wants to find Melian as the trust he once received, keeping Babah Ho's family as much as possible. Moreover, looking for Melian is a heavy burden on Jamil and Juminem, who have helped his life a lot. So no wonder, despite being called by Ms. Indra, the person she was kangeni, it was all removed from her mind.
And finally, regardless of what happened, Irul's body seemed to be light. Irul's body seemed to float. He remained concentrated, unwilling to open his eyes to see what was happening. He obeyed Grandma Jumphrit's orders. And what he heard in his ears, the voices of those who were screaming were getting louder and louder. It was getting inaudible, and disappearing. It was as if the world had become desolate and desolate.
Irul also tried to concentrate. Shut up without thinking about anything. Shut up without listening to anything. Silence without feeling anything outside her body.
Until finally, "Mas Irul ........" Melian hugged her body.
I was shocked to see that. She hugged Melian back. But he was more surprised, because he had moved. Already not in the hangar pamujan Grandma Jumprit whose house is magnificent like a royal palace. Irul is just a cross-legged prick on a rock, under a large banyan tree in front of which there is a bongpai.
And when Irul looked up, turned his head and saw the people who were there, of course looking for Grandma Jumprit. Grandma no longer exists. Now all he faces is the villagers who will help him along with Melian.
"Melian ......." Irul, who was very happy to be reunited with Melian, immediately hugged her very tightly.
Then the people helped Irul and Melian. Irul is certainly in good health. Not having any problems. Just shocked because of the strangeness of the events he experienced. But one belief, that his firm and righteous attitude, had given him strength. Then reinforcements will surely be provided by the Almighty, in whatever way man himself can reason sensibly never.
Meanwhile, Melian who had been unconscious for a week, and also experienced the influence of nerve damage drugs, did not eat and did not drink, then his body was weak. Even his feet hurt when he was about to be made to walk. So Melian assisted by the community by way of stretcher.
Grandma Jumprit smiled to see the persistence of the heart of Irul, who faithfully helped Melian.