
The old man soon woke up from his sleep. Sweat as big as a peppercorn he hela from his forehead.
"Is this a dream that seems real?" on top of that simple bed.
The old man got off the bed, intending to approach Royco in his room, at an hour still in the third of the night.
Chequelek
Slowly the old man opened the door to Royco's room.
Royco who had not fallen asleep at the clock was surprised at the arrival of the old man.
"Sir" said Royco.
" Not slept?" ask the old man.
"Can't sleep, sir." said Royco as he pulled his body to sit on the edge of the mattress.
The old man, too, sat down by Royco's side.
"Why can't you sleep? are you still thinking about that keris?" ask the old man by guessing.
"Yes sir, because I want to be able to quickly recover from this cursing disease, because the condition to be able to recover from this cursing disease, is simply to get back the keris and then put it together with the sheath." royco is honest.
For a moment the old man was immediately silent, in his heart he felt sorry to see Royco's entire body filled with many pushy boils.
"so dear you Dek, I will help you according to the wishes of your great-grandfather." the old man's mind.
"Well I'll give you that keris, but I ask for conditions from you. Are you willing to accept whatever the conditions are?" ask old man about Royco's willingness.
"Available," replied Royco quickly without thinking first. "What's the condition?" connect Royco.
"You just need to bring back all my farm animals, after that, I'll give you that keris." said the old man.
"All right, old man, as you wish. I will give you all your cattle, to be free from this curse. Whatever it is, as long as my body can recover," said Royco enthusiastically.
Seeing that thing. The old man looked happy, a proud smile emanated directly on his lips, when the old eye, saw the earnestness of Royco who was willing to accept the conditions given by him.
...****...
During the day, after performing the dzuhur prayer, Royco was seen walking closer to the cattle pen belonging to old Pak. A herd of cattle goats belonging to old man, began Royco take out from the cage.
"Old man, I'm willing to go to herd this goat" cried Royco who was about to leave.
"Yes, go! But remember, not even one goat is missing. If anything, I won't give you that keris." cried the old man.
Mbeee.mbee. The voice sounded mutually authenticating, as all the goats were herded by Royco towards the green meadow.
Arriving at the meadow, Royco looks to let all the goats, eating grass that grows wild in the field.
"Hey, ugly! do not let your goats into my cassava field, if only one of your goats enters. I'll slaughter your goat right in front of you, you understand that?!" exclaimed one of the farmers by brandishing a machete.
Glucose...
Royco immediately gulped his saliva, until it was seen his junks up and down a little afraid of the farmer's threat.
"wow, how horrified!" his mind was made to fear the sadistic threat of the Father.
While being engrossed in herding, Royco suddenly hypnotized will say a melodious voice, a person who is hanging a verse of the holy verse of the Koran.
Curious, where will the sound come from? royco's eyes also moved to and fro to find the origin of the melodious sound.
"What building?" he asked himself when his eyes looked at the tall building, other than the other buildings around it.
Royco's eyes were constantly staring at the tall building, until suddenly there was a very strong impulse, telling him to approach the place.
"Well, why does this heart seem to be telling me to approach that place? what's in that place, huh?" ask her own in her heart.
Mbeee..mbee....
Suddenly, the voice of the goat resuscitated his daydream.
"Hey, I'm shepherding, there's no way I'm neglecting my duty for the sake of curiosity to the building. The old man could lose his goat.
For a moment Royco immediately dismissed that desire, and refocused to keep the goat that was being herded.
Feeling all the goats did not disturb the plants of people, Royco decided to find a place to rest.
Seen by a large, shady tree not far from where he stood, Royco immediately approached him and leaned his body into the trunk of the tree.
"Ahhh, let me watch over the goat from here only. All shaded from the scorching sun that seemed to burn the skin full of boils." murmured Royco.
A few minutes shady, the eyes seemed to be hypnotized by drowsiness caused by the breeze.
Slowly the eyes were even heavier, until the whole net was closed comfortably, forgetting the goat he was shepherding.
Brother Roy!
Dugh...
"Markisa!"
Just a few minutes closed, Royco was disturbed and gasped until his body fell to the side. His hearing was as if there would be a very real Marquis voice heard calling his name.
"Markisa, how are you? we haven't seen each other in a long time, I miss you. Where are you now?" the light that looks up to the clear sky.
"Either, do you remember me or have you forgotten me? Clearly, I'm still loyal to this feeling of love" he said.
"But would you still want to be with me, if you knew of my present ugly state?" Royco inscure himself with his wound. The lips smiled wryly, and said later, "Obviously, you will definitely not accept such a bad person who cannot be proud of anywhere."
When busy thinking if alone against Marquis. The sound of the chanting of the holy verse brought by a woman, was again heard.
"Why does that sound so soothing to my heart? This taste, very peaceful and peaceful to hear it. And why do my legs seem to be hypnotized to want to step away to go there? what's actually going on? and who is the owner of that voice?" various kinds of questions immediately appeared in Royco's mind, when the voice came back to his ears.
Mbee..mbee.
"Ahh, fuck! the goat?" say Royco when he found out all the goats he herded, trying to go to the cassava land owned by farmers who had been pengancamnya.
Very quickly Royco ran to hold him.
"Hay, goat... stop! don't go there!" royco shouted as he ran towards his goat.