Ghaib Explorer (Gaib Pawang Group)
Chapter 50: Puncak Pawitra (Support)

You are living in the area of East Java, especially in the city of Mojokerto. Will certainly not be foreign to the mountain of suspension.

In addition to offering incredible natural scenery above the peak. This mountain also holds a lot of history.

This mountain stands at 1600 MDPL. This mountain is often referred to as the miniature of Semeru. Someone once said that the two mountains had a relationship.

It is not an affair like a human being. But there is one of the Javanese books titled Kuna Tantu-Pangilaran. It is said that initially Jawadwipa (Java Island) was swayed by the waves of the Indian Ocean and the Java Sea.

It is believed at that time, the Gods who saw that the island of Java is very good for the development of human civilization. Crowded moving mount meru (Center of the universe) by carrying it flying into space.

In the course of the mountain meru scattered into mountains in the West and Central part of Java island. Mount Meru was placed in East Java, becoming a mountain of Semeru with its peak called Mahameru.

To stabilize the eastern part of Java. So Java cut the top of the mountain meru. Then put it on the tip of the East which is known as the mountain of suspension. The legend is believed to be the origin of Mount Penanggungan.

This afternoon, exactly at two in the afternoon. From Basecamp to post two. Cak Dika and Bella led her entourage to the top of Pawitra.

"Oh Allah, Brother! Snoring me!" deni and Rahman said, panting.

(Oh my God, my God! My gasps!)

Cak Dika and Bella turned their heads for a moment. Cak Dika's condition is not much different from those at the moment. As always, Cak Dika will ask for more rest here.

"Your weak!" said Cak Dika mocked them while adjusting his breath.

"Wong you are also the same daritadi ask for a heartbreaking break'!" rahman told him.

Rara folded her hands on her chest while watching Cak Dika there. The sweat of a grain of corn. If you talk about nature next door.

Cak Dika is the most superior human knowledge about it here. Rara with the Carrier bag she was carrying walked towards Cak Dika.

His physique before his eyes was currently weak. And that made Rara worried.

"It!" rara handed him her bottle.

Cak Dika who was struggling looking down was looking up. Her beloved sister is paying attention to her.

Again the uwu scene was pending when Cak Dika saw some of his brothers who were paying attention. There were also some small whispers.

"For you, Via Tamiajeng there is no water source at all! We must conserve water, use it moderately. Your logistics are hard to bear these guys. Let's go again, thanks to Rara!" said Cak Dika and then stood back up.

Rara doesn't have a problem with that. He was just worried. Bella looked back at the map she had gotten from Basecamp.

The journey they took was long and long. This mountain climbing route has four posts before reaching the top of the shadow. The distance between posts is not too far with a constant uphill track.

After the climbing window. The stone path had already led them all the way to post one to post two.

Ramps are, but walking is exhausting. Plus the weight of the bag they were carrying on their backs was heavy.

Do not use sandals to pass through this track. Because your feet will be scratched and hurt.

"We want to continue directly Cak?" ask Bella to Cak Dika.

Cak Dika nodded. Rachel noticed Bella's face there. The girl was ringing at Cak Dika. They were ringing each other.

"Huh, why your faces?" rachel asked those who looked suspicious.

"Gapapa, because this abis climbing path will continue!" bella answered casually and then turned back to face forward.

His feet are like deer. Strong and has conquered various mountains in East Java.

"It's not a push, is it?" rahman asked Marsya beside him.

"What impulse?" marsya asked him while raising one of her eyebrows.

"Usually if the panjak is not strong behind him there is a thrust assisted!" replied Deni chimed in.

Hearing that, as a brother who always took care of his sister. Rachel stood behind Marsya. Highlight his eyes stared flatly at Rahman and Deni.

"I pushed my sister! Focus on your own path!" rachel told him.

Deni and Rahman laughed and heard that as well as the others. The journey began to continue. The weather today is pretty clear. There was no sign of cloudiness covering the sky.

It is really bright and the sky is blue. After post 2, the solid ground track began to climb. From here the climb began to feel tiring plus the lack of bonuses on the climbing route.

The climb to post three is still relatively friendly and stable. The distance between posts two and three is fairly close. It feels long because of the trekking.

When they stop right at post three. There Laras felt his head dizzy. They know, every time Laras feels it. There must be something he saw in his ability.

"Awhh.." said Laras in Aldo's sling.

"Why Honey?" ask Aldo to her.

"Dizziness, there's a picture coming in!" answer the Barrel to Aldo.

Hearing that, Aldo lowered Laras. The barrel sat on a large tree while leaning. There he closed both his eyes.

One of the creatures there seemed to want to convey this image to him.

"Record him! Soon there will be a lot of stories!" cak Dika said to Rahman and Deni.

"Since recorded by Cak! Just relax you!" deni and Rahman said at the same time.

"This mountain is so sacred! Someone came in and gave me an idea. From the way he was dressed I saw him like a king!" said Laras who still closed his eyes.

Rara smiled and approached him. There he touched Laras' shoulder. Trying to help Laras uncover the mystery within his still faint vision.

"His name is Prabu Hayam Wuruk, he often comes here to pray. Here there is also one of the springs, which is the best in Asia. Because we pass Tamiajeng, then we can not see the water springs. The spring that until now was clean and the best was named Jolotundo spring!" clearly Rara revealed further what was in the vision of Laras.

Laras then opened both his eyes as well as Rara.

"Thank you Ra! If you don't exist, maybe what I see won't be as clear as that!" laras told him.

"Yes, equally! We're a team, just calm down!" rara answered him.

Cak Dika was very happy to see Rara can get along quickly with all her siblings.

When they turn around and will resume their duties. They were surprised by some figures earlier who stood ten steps ahead of them.

It seems like those people are important people. Cak Dika calculated there were about thirty people in front of him staring at them. Their faces are flat. But soon they smiled.

"Gee, it looks like our arrival is welcome huh!" marsya said as she stared at the sighting.

Cak Dika nodded. Not long from that bunch of people. There appeared a human figure that they were very familiar with.

When the figure appeared together with a beautiful woman. All Gautama members are in peace.

"Assalamualaikum, Le!" greet the old man. He is Gautama's great-grandson. The person called Simbah by Cak Dika and his sisters.

"Waalaikumsalam Sewah!" said Cak Dika and the others.

"You've reached Le! Highest Buyut of Saya, would like to meet my grandchildren on top of Pawitra peak after you perform our heirloom sanctification!" buyut Gautama.

Cak Dika thought for a moment. Highest buyut he said. He really doesn't know what that means.

"Pripun, Cesspit! The highest buyut we know is only Sumpah Gautama. Our last name is from Simbah only!" said Cak Dika.

But there Buyut Gautama just smiled. The only ones who could see it were those with the ability of the supernatural eye.

While the normal ones like Aldo, Rahman, and Deni. They can only watch.

"Maung, up there are our royal members! Maung, my granddaughter everything. You are still one of our royal members! The blood of Majapahit is still flowing in your body. Cause you were given the gift of the supernatural eye. Also because of your highest Buyut! Look and see who he is up there. There are three people who will accompany you later!" hisai Ratu explained.

After saying that. A white mist from behind them appeared. Bringing that astral body in disappeared from their sight.

After that both Cak Dika and the others stood back up. They also continued their journey.

That day, eleven people climbed. Nine people are Cak Dika's entourage. While two more people he said is another group that has climbed up first than them.

The names of the other climbers are. Thariq sam Mas 'ud. Both are from Madura. Come here to enjoy the mountain and its beauty.

Tired of the crowded atmosphere of the city. Both are looking for tranquility to release fatigue towards the mountain of suspension. Pawitra Peak is beautiful. The arrangement of the city is like a small miniature.

At night it feels like seeing fireflies from the city. The building was so small it glowed like a swarm of fireflies. The cold weather is enough, making them feel at home for a while on the top of the mountain of suspension or Pawitra.

On that journey they went through a path that was not on the map but still passable. That path, it's old enough. But still able to take them towards the top of Pawitra.

First time to this day. Thariq felt something strange. But Mas'ud said that nothing will happen as long as we are polite in the mountains.

In that pretty quiet wilderness. The forest only sounds the echo of insects and birds. Thariq sensed that there were many pairs of eyes watching them from earlier.

The quiet forest made her fur stand up. This silent atmosphere creeping piercingly made him a little frightened. But he kept forcing me to walk.

Keep trying to be neutral even though the situation there is getting gripping. Towards dark, they stopped when the sound of their cell phones reverberating adhan.

As usual, the climber will stop when he hears it. He answered, then walked after the Adhan was finished.

When the voice of Adhan was still echoing. From the left. Thariq was surprised. The left where it stands is a slope less. Before the ravine there was a weed covering

A piece of head flew past the two of them. Thariq was only able to silently watch and braze it. As for Mas'ud he saw absolutely nothing there.

"Mas'ud!" call Tharis behind him.

Mas'ud turned to hear Thariq calling out to him.

"Yes, what's wrong Cong?" ask Mas'ud to him.

"Wouldn't we just have a campaign? Wake up that tent?" ask Mas'ud to Thariq.

"Here, Cong later! The above can still be!" mas'ud chimed in.

"But, it's the night of danger!" mas'ud reminded me again.

"Well, you don't have to be weak Cong! Afraid you?" ask Mas'ud to him.

Thariq was stunned to hear that. He did not want to be considered weak of course.

"Son, who's afraid! I dare, let's go again! Let me know where you're strong?" said Thariq who began to ignite emotions.

"Judah come!" mas'ud. The two then walked through the dark wilderness with two flashlights from their phones.

When they walked far enough. They went through one temple. Mas'ud and Thariq continued their journey upwards.

Until a while after passing through the temple area. The smell of incense began to smell. A gust of wind from ahead hit their faces. It was cold and tight enough to make them shiver.

"Who burns incense night-night gini?" ask Mas'ud in front of him Thariq.

Goddammit!. Thariq in his heart. This person in front of him really pissed Thariq off.

Why should he talk about it. Anything strange on the mountain should not be talked about except when they come down.

"Riq, do you also smell incense?" ask Mas'ud again.

"Sir, I don't kiss!" thariq replied trying to divert the conversation.

"Wong mengung gini why don't you kiss anyway, Riq?" ask Mas'ud again.

"This is the focus of the road!" thariq said again.

It was fortunate that Mas'ud was silent again. They keep walking and walking. Until they arrived again at one of the temples.

The place is quite spacious and it feels quite comfortable to set up a tent. It was there that Thariq and Mas'ud stopped. They were tired, they had been walking since.

"So, how? Are we going to camp here?" ask Thariq to Mas'ud.

"Yes, the place is also pretty good this is the terrain!" mas'ud.

From inside his pocket he started smoking. Shred it and suck it. While smoking that cigarette. They started opening their Carrier bags.

Take out some gear. Logistics and tents. They put it up carefully. Until the tent was standing. They also went inside. There before they went to bed they started eating.

Filling the energy that has been drained since. Until now, instant noodles are the champion of the climbers.

"What time are we going to peak?" ask Thariq to Mas'ud.

"Yes." replied Mas'ud, sipping his warm tea.

"About one hour and two, Riq! Let's get our sunrise later!" mas'ud.

"Jaudah Cak, we're sleeping now! Wis night, I'm tired!" thariq Street then entered the tent and began to be closed.

Mas'ud's there just chortling. Then he cleaned up his logistics and went into the tent and fell asleep.

Just a few minutes asleep. Thariq who has since been sensitive to astral air there. Started doing Astral Projection which he had never even done before.

Thariq was surprised to find himself contained in the crowd Depa. People who only wear subordinates without superiors. Some women just use kemben.

The woman there is so beautiful. Without makeup polish. Her natural beauty is amazing indigenous face.

"Why am I here?" tanya Thariq was confused. Then he saw both his hands.

When one of the men passed by came forward towards him. Thariq retreated, but as the man got closer. That guy can break through.

"Loh, am I an illusion? Loh, I'd like to die in Iki?" said Thariq surprised while fumbling his body.

(I'm an illusion. Did I die this?)

Thariq who did not know and understood about what happened to him also chose to go around him willing it. A territory he did not recognize at all.

Until he stopped when he saw several groups of beautiful women gathered in one area.

There are a lot of questions in Thariq's head at the moment. What are the women collected in one area.

Thariq stopped there trying to notice the group of women there. Maybe there's something he'll find there.

There was one thing that made Thariq unable to say anything more. One thing was terrible and he wanted to get out of there just like that.

Some men came to the women. Then they raped the women on the spot. After being satisfied enough to complete the desire.

The celurit that the men put on the ground. Get up, slash those women's throats. Fresh blood was pouring in there. Those heads fell to and fro.

Quite simply, Thariq really could not bear to see that anymore. When he was confused looking for a way out to get out of that time.

Luckily Mas'ud who slept beside her tried to wake her up. His name is called by Mas'ud in his nature. Make Thariq immediately interested and then back into his body.

"We why Weh?" ask Mas'ud to him.

There Thariq was only able to sting. He was surprised too. Want to go down it was right then and there but burdened by prestige.