Ghaib Explorer (Gaib Pawang Group)
Chapter 2: The Nature

If time keeps turning. It means there will be changes happening. Earth, Time, Buildings, Humans they will change as time goes on. My eyes have been dancing ever since looking for the whereabouts of the sign.

Crazy ojek!. I thought while looking to the side.

Asphalt road, we passed together since. This Ojek is my own sister, Marsya. About three months he worked as a gojek. I intentionally ordered his services.

In addition to later can be in the nego, I can also buy him later if the wrong way. Marsya, she can see supernatural things just like me. Yeah, how you doing? Our Elders have long been a psychic.

Kind of like a customary head in this area. There are so many rituals that our ancestors used to perform. The community will also be coming. We are all Muslims in our family.

But Kejawen's science still remains attached to our family. This science is hereditary. And our derivative average has an inner eye, sensitive to unseen things.

Now Marsya and I have three bushes of food. My mother told me to take this to her friend's house.

In addition to being a corpse fairy, she also bathed him. He also serves requests from villagers or friends from other villages, if there is a request for food. A kind of simple catering effort ala Mother.

There are not always orders every day. But if anything, the benefits that Mother raked quite a lot.

It's Thursday night Friday. About two and a half hours we were operating on this trail. We were invited here by my mother. It felt like his journey had not come this long.

As I recall when we left with the late Abah, it only took about an hour and a half. But this is really long.

"Sir, this is real, right?" chandelier to my sister because this is already evening and since then only the path we passed, there are no bends or gates.

There are no houses or stalls. It's like, we're the only ones living here.

"Duh, Ma'am! The feeling is yes, really!" answer me.

My eyes looked back at the trees. The sky above was covered with big trees. The swelling was not very clear, the faint light was entering slowly between the forest. Remang lighting here. Danger if by nightfall we're still here.

"Hp?" marsya said and stopped by the roadside.

From inside his pocket he pulled out his phone. Fiddling with his phone screen with his finger.

The clock there shows five o'clock in the afternoon. It means magrib is coming soon, the full moon is coming. And the darkness will blind our eyes.

It is not darkness that we fear, but something that is in that darkness.

"Dude!" marsya protested while looking around her.

"What's up?" I asked him, it seems like there will be bad news that he throws.

"Sinyale doesn't exist!" answer me.

Yes, obviously it's normal! In the forest, how can the signal exist. The cell phone signal will run out plus we're at altitude. The area of the village we were heading to was up more than our village.

The climb is getting steeper. The belantara is also getting lush. The sounds of the forest animals, of course, are seaborne. There was no one there except the two of us.

"Where's this? Next, what's home?" ask Marsya to me.

I can only throw my breath away. In my heart, of course, I cursed.

I stared with my eyes, fixed. On the sidelines of our unclear activities.

A man in white, in white, and in a glove, riding his motorcycle past us. I pointed at him when he passed us.

"See, that, follow that! Maybe there's a way!" I said to Marsya.

"OK, okay!" he answered, then restarted the engine.

We both walked casually following the speed of the motorcycle Mr. Seci. Strangely the streets we follow are getting smaller. But the road remains good.

Usually when we enter into remote villages, the streets of macadam rocks we will often meet. But, this is not. This road is completely hollow.

The sky is getting late, there is only illumination from our motor lights. Our left right side is a big tree. And I was only able to look down not daring to look left right down the street.

My ears began to recognize every sound that echoed between the trees. Kunti's voice, is the loudest there. Noisy, it's like a concert here.

It was lush, evening, occasionally my two eyes accidentally caught a pair of red eyes lurking.

Not felt, apparently we have followed Mr. Peci was far enough and long. I opened my phone, and I looked up when I saw it. It's right there at eight o'clock.

"Soak mbak!" marsya cried to me.

My head was raised when I heard his call. Right, that's the incline.

Has the path changed?.I thought as I looked ahead.

When our motorbike rises the higher uphill, then down again meet the ramp ramps. Our motor, died at that time along with the lights.

Beats up!. My name is in my heart. This motor may die in this situation. Both me and Marsya, we were both in shock.

It's really dark there's nothing here. Just the sound of small animals like crickets, owls and so on.

I frantically turned on the phone's flash, pointing it towards the front. Fearfully, there will be a car passing by and then do not realize our whereabouts. Honestly, we're afraid of getting hit!

"Kok strike?" marsya exclaimed furiously, she got off her bike as well as me.

I stared at his troubled bike. Light up there to try to find the problem.

"Sir, this is not true! Call Nyai, Ma'am!" marsya's orders to me.

Right, what he said. Why haven't I thought about that since?

There I began to close my eyes, trying to call out to Nyai. The queen who looks after our family. But, nempelnya he only to me. I don't really know and understand where he came from.

Nyai!. My mind, I called him up to three times. It's not usually this fussy figure. Usually the first call he would come straight away.

Okay, this is beyond reason. The risk is indeed sending afternoon food through the forest. Plus, my brother and I are supernatural human beings. They must be after us.

"Ora teapot wonge!!!" I screamed anger this time.

Marsya pointed to the back of my body. With round eyes, the face frozen in fear. I, who was curious, looked over.

Opo-opoan!. My mind, my hair stands up instantly. It was like I was there.

It was about ten steps away from where we were standing. In the dark that night.

Standing one figure of an old granny, dressed in ragged camping. The white mane is a mess. His gaze was fixed downward not looking in our direction.

I gulped for a moment, then turned around slowly. The figure of the old grandmother did not move, she was there just standing there staring.

"Read prayer!" I said to Marsya as I turned towards Marsya.

Our prayer recitation repeated several times. About seven times we recite the verse of the chair along with the sentence of the shahadah. The end of our seventh reading, turning on the motor light and the engine again instantly, miraculous right?

How happy and relieved we were at that time. Both me and Marsya, we went back up on the bike and then gased from there.

A few seconds away from there, the curious me looked back. Trying to find the figure of the immoral old grandmother who appeared among the darkness. Just as my eyes were staring at the area, the grandmother disappeared.

Think, how the hunchback grandmother could turn up the ramp quickly. He's not Spiderman, who has super creep ability climbing walls.

"Wong medi?" ask Marsya to me.

"Hu'um, that's normal! Now how are we gonna get this home?" after answering Marsya's question, I asked her again.

"Well, I have one, Nyai! Where is he, this precarious condition is not coming?" marsya asked me again in a resentful tone.

The longer the journey feels endless. Our gas was running low, and I started to worry.

In the midst of our panic over the nearly dying gasoline speedometer.

From a distance away, a car on the right side of the road stopped. The car was smoky, we were getting closer to the car.

Ah, this is a hoax!. I thought, while staring at a man who waved at us. This mighty demon, behind the car I saw a pair of huge feet rising up.

Of course, I did not dare to look up. Because I know, the energy of this class is the possession of those high-class demons. Maybe he's some kind of wilderness ruler.

Marsya already knew that, obviously we did not stop. Even if the man asked for our help to stop. He thinks we who doesn't know his ruse.

The motor got further away from the area, then I looked back. Right, the car disappeared without a trace! Think, who moved it? It's not human activity, is it?

"As long as the gasoline is still there, keep the gas from stopping!" I whispered to Marsya.

My sister just nodded in my opinion. Until we finally found a bright spot ahead. A yellow light, there seems to be progress.

Before we get there. The light from behind shone on us. The light was from the car lights that kept on gliding at us repeatedly. I looked back, a man waved his hand, his head sticking out of the car window trying to greet us.

"Bak, where are you going?" ask the man to me.

"We're going to the highway sir!" answer her.

The man overtook us, then aligned his car with our bike. From the window of the car that was still open he said,

"You go to the highway why is this way, mbak? It's the way to the cliff, straight hold this later waterfall. Already not in use, dry waterfall. Want to jump in there?" said the man while chuckling.

Hearing that both me and Marsya were shocked. Then the car stopped and of course we stopped too. The man told us to follow him.

There seems to be no other way to get out of here. Plus there is no one we can ask. There I decided to follow the man's car.

About half an hour into the walk, a breath of fresh air swept across our faces. We came out of the darkness of the wilderness. The silence was instantaneously turned bustling with the sounds of motors.

When the man got out of the car, his old face that we had met in the forest changed. It became a face we knew. Ah this is it, our older, distant brother.

He's not old, it's just supernatural science. He knows better than we do. That's why he was called old by my brothers.

I think I know why he got here, Mother must have told him.

"The Gharib's apprentice is trapped in the other side! Can't go out on their own anymore!" insinuations me.

"Our science is beyond our knowledge!" marsya answered what she said.

"Yok, find a meal! I'm cape'!" I diverted the conversation.

He chuckles at my words. Just to our left was a food stall, he told us to eat first before going home.