DRAGON CARVED JADE BRACELET
Chapter 146: MELIAN STORIES

    After everything was enough, Jamil said goodbye. Of course to take Melian back to her house. While at the Irul family home, of course Jamil and Juminem have not been able to express their longing to Melian who disappeared for a week. And certainly not able to tell stories. Because it was taboo to tell in front of the Irul family. Even Irul himself also kept secret the occult events he experienced. In fact, Ms. Indra who was certainly very worried about Irul, but because she was in front of the Irul family, of course she could not ask Irul to tell everything. A joy-filled journey along the Pantura road between Lasem - Juwana.

    "Wee ..., lha .... This is how Ms Indra comes home?" asked Juminem who was still hugging Melian, because she was so shady, who was sitting in the middle seat.

    "Not to go home .... Sleep in Juwana only, Nemani Mas Irul ..." said Jamil who certainly seduces Irul.

    "Iih .., can't Mr. Jamil .... We have not married ..." said Ms. Indra who certainly does not want to be said as a cheap woman. Although at that time in the car he sat with Irul in the back seat, and of course also missed. Moreover, it has been conveyed by his father Irul, then Cik Indra has been steady and sure will be his wife Irul.

    "Sleep with me, Ms. ..." said Melian, who is also confused with Ms. Indra.

    "When you come home tonight is there no bus ...?" ask Ms Indra.

    "Walah .., yo no to, Ms .... Go home tomorrow morning, let Mas Tarno deliver the same Mas Irul ..." said Jamil who understands the hours of bus travel Surabaya - Semarang. Understandably, when it came home from the Irul family home was a little afternoon, so that if you go back to Semarang it would have been late and could not be a bus.

    "No travel, yes ...?" ask Ms Indra.

    "A small town like Juwana who wants to travel? Nothing, Ms. .." replied Jamil who certainly showed the difficulty of transportation in Juwana at that time.

    "Yes, already ..., go home tomorrow morning" said Cik Indra who of course also hesitated.

    "Did I drive you home tonight, Miss?" timpal Mas Tarno was driving the car.

    "Don't .., Mas Tarno .... Poor Mas Tarno tired of back and forth driving far away. Tomorrow only, so that tonight can rest." replied Indra who of course also pity Mas Tarno kecapa.

    Mas Tarno. Likewise Jamil who has the right to regulate and who is embraced by his employees. Of course Melian was happy, because she would sleep with Ms. Indra at her home.

    Along with the setting of the sun in the western sky, Mas Tarno entered the courtyard of Jamil's house in Naga Village. They came down with a feeling of relief and pleasure. Juminem and Jamil are deeply worried about Melian's disappearance.

    Melian, who was wearing a negligee belonging to her sister Mas Irul, immediately ran to bathe and changed. It was uncomfortable for him to wear that woman's clothes that were considered to resemble those mak-mak. Surely he prefers to wear a t-shirt and toad pants. More practical and comfortable to wear.

    Ms. Indra was lent Mas Irul's T-shirt. Sure greatness. It looks like kowor-kowor. Understandably, Ms. Indra is not ready for a change of clothes. That is why it is seen as less attractive. Sex disappeared.

    Juminem immediately ordered the rice barren, for family dinner plus Mas Irul, Cik Indra and Mas Tarno. That night they ate together. Of course it feels good, because in a very happy atmosphere.

    "Later the car you take home again, Mas Tarno .... Tomorrow morning straight here to deliver Ms Indra" said Mr. Jamil on the sidelines of a meal together.

    "Please, sir .." replied Mas Tarno who was always ready and did not want to refuse what was asked by the leader. For Mas Tarno, there was already too much debt to Pak Jamil.

    "Mas Irul accompanied Mas Tarno, so that if returning from Semarang is not alone, let someone be invited to chat." Jamil sir told Irul.

    "Excuse me, sir .." replied Irul who certainly did not dare to refuse.

    "Did Mas Irul sleep here all, so that tomorrow there is no need to be near.." proposed Jamil.

    "Yes, Mas Irul .... Let's have a chat tonight ..." - Melian.

    "Yes right .... Talk to us once in a while ...." Juminem added.

    "I'll go home first, Mr .... Want to sleep, let tomorrow wake up not bad luck ...." Mas Tarno interrupts the return permit.

    "That ...? Yo wis ..., ati-ati ..." said Pak Jamil who then followed Mas Tarno out of the house.

    Juminem washes his dishes and cutlery. Of course Ms Indra immediately helped. Unchallenged. Of course, the familiarity between Ms. Indra with the family of Mr. Jamil and Juminem of course, getting closer and looking like a brother. Especially after his father Irul stated that he wanted to take Cik Indra as a son-in-law, of course the sense of brotherhood became thicker. Then they also in the kitchen look familiar and harmonious.

    Irul is certainly tired after looking for Melian since Saturday, and all day he did not rest at all because he had to gather with his family at his parents' house, could not resist sleepiness. So when he went to the front room, and sat in the guest chair, his eyes immediately closed. Irul's asleep. Deserves Mas Tarno asked permission to go home on the grounds of wanting to sleep. It turns out that drowsiness has been attached to the self of Mas Tarno and Irul, which even though it is like that, but they join the fist-pig tired and lack of sleep.

    "Where is Irul ...?" asked Melian who was already sitting in the living room while watching TV.

    "Already snoring .... It was ..., sleeping in the front seat ..." replied his father who had just closed the door to see him.

    "Ndak papa .... He will be tired ..." said Ms. Indra who had sat with Melian.

    "Eh, Nduk ..., where were you yesterday ...? How about a week of not going home?" asked her mother who was also sitting near Melian.

    "Actually I was invited to refreshing my friend at school .... But I don't know what happened ..." said Melian who started the story, but there is still something hidden.

    "Mel ..., that friend of yours, who is that ..., Jonatan ...? He had an accident and died ..." said Ms. Indra trying to remind Melian of the incident.

    "Huh ...?! That's right, Ms ...?!" Melian surprised.

    "Yes .... He had an accident into the ravine in Bandungan .... Is it not with you ...?" added Cik Indra who tried to look around. There is something strange about Melian.

    "I don't know, Ms .... As far as I know, indeed Jonatan conjured me .... Want to take me home ..." said Melian telling her story.

    "Keep, Melian was ushered with Jonatan ...?" ask Ms. Indra again.

    "Yes, the hell .... But ..." said Melian who looked confused.

    "You fell?" ask the curious Ms. Indra.

    "No .... As I recall there was a grandmother in white clothes who confronted me .." said Melian.

    "Create ...?" ask Cik Indra who wants to know the continuation.

    Juminem and Jamil followed what his son would tell him. Although the two men already knew that Melian had something strange, but he wanted to know the story of his son for one week disappeared. Grandma in white clothes told by her son, must be the same as the one who brought Irul.

    "But after that, I don't know Jonatan anymore. Grandma took me .... I was instead told to sleep, stay in a magnificent and luxurious building by the grandmother ..." recalled Melian who was still remembered.

    "Grandma's nice building in all-pout clothes?" ask Ms Indra who was said by Irul before she disappeared. Means Grandma Jumprit as said by Mbah Sawal.

    "Yes .... Grandma was so kind to Melian." Melian replied.

    "Keep, Melian sleeps in Grandma's house?" ask Ms. Indra again, who was curious to know her meeting with Irul.

    "Do not know .... I said to the grandmother, if I wanted to go home with Mamah. He told me to take a bath with water full of flowers, and was given the smell of incense .... He said to be fragrant. If he meets Mamah, he will be happy ..." the event is recorded in his memory.

    "Australian ...?" ask Ms. Indra is getting curious.

    "There were two bodyguards, who drove me to Mamah's place .." said Melian.

    "Terus ..., Melian met Mamah ...?" suddenly Juminem asked, remembering when he invited Melian pilgrimage, which was a tempest at the top of Mount Bugel, and knew Melian had fainted.

    "Yes, Mommy .... Not as it used to be .... Yesterday it was in a crowded place. Some were dressed in king's clothes ..., some were wearing keraton-style clothes .... There were even those wearing warrior clothes .... Well, the people are like in the government in the movies .... Lhah, Melian ..., when entering the place, was also told to wear royal clothes. I was wearing traditional Chinese keraton-style clothing a long time ago. Anyway ribet ..." story Melian who reminisced when he met his mother.

    "Well, keep ..., Melian over there told me what ...?" asked the curious Ms Indra, in her heart maybe this is a dream of an unconscious person.

    "Not anything .... Through the road to everywhere, controlled by the ponggawa palace. Even Melian chatted with Mamah alone, awaited by the royal guards. Everything Melian did, there was always a government watchman" said Melian, who remembered being guarded by guards.

    "What I wonder is that Melian reached the grave of Mamah .... Irul can also get there ...." Ms. Indra expressed her astonishment. Of course it doesn't make sense.

    "Yaa .., it must have been the royal guards who took us to various places .... But at that time, Ms. .., I suddenly fainted, and was found by the villagers in his grave Mamah. That's all I know. Lhah, when I realized, I was looking for Mamah no. I shouted to Mas Irul, it turned out that Mas Irul was imprisoned under a banyan tree. Then I was the same Mas Irul assisted by the community, even given food and delivered to Mas Irul's house." Melian told her story.

    Of course Juminem and Jamil were amazed by the story. These two people thought, there must be something related to the bracelet and pendant of the dragon-carved jade. Although Juminem and Kamil already know a lot of strange things that often happen to their children, let alone move from Bandungan to the top of Mount Bugel, when the baby can not just walk, he said, when it was handed to her crank, suddenly Melian was already inside Jamil's house.

    But for Ms Indra, a learned girl who always uses logic, then hearing this kind of story, is an imaginary story that cannot happen. That's the difference between logic and irrational. Events that occur beyond human reason.

    Will Ms Indra believe Melian's words? What if he hears a story from Mas Irul? Did he also doubt all such absurd events?