HIJRAHS
"SARAN MANG AMIN"

My legs hurt a lot, because I fell deep enough.What hole is this? he's rectangular in shape, even after I look closely.

Geez, is this a burrow?

Is my breath hunting for him? why did I get into the burrow?

"Lea....

The voice of the person was heard again, I crouched down hoping that the person could not find me.

"Grad ....

I smothered my mouth, hoping that the person would not hear my voice and my breathing.

"Lea....

The voice is getting clearer.

Until, I close my eyes tightly

for a while.not long.sound the sound of roaring steps that sounded loud.

like some people were approaching,

The voice was heard more and more clearly.I circulated the view.but nihil. liang this has high above my head, it makes it difficult to find the source of the sound.

But wait, wait,

The voice of the person who had been calling me disappeared, alternating after the sound of the roar of many people who were like approaching.

Is he scared?

so he's gone?

the sound of roaring steps came closer, good.I will ask that person to help me out of this burrow?

it's not very funny and it's very scary to be in here.

until some people I saw circling this burrow, this,

"Sir, help me. I just fell down and came in here"

However, they were still silent as if they did not hear what I was saying.

"Sir, sir help me"

this time I extended my hand to them, but they were still silent.

"Please sir"

I kept asking for help, but instead they took the hoe and were about to bury me alive.

seeing the irregularity I shouted for help,

"Please.....

"Please....

"Sir, I beg you not to bury me sir"

"Sir, I'm alive"

"Please....

"Whoever help me"...

no one heard or said my words until I was really scared and crying.

and a hand stretched out inward, I looked up. I saw a woman crouching on top and extending her white hand.

without a second thought, I immediately welcomed his hands. out of nowhere.my body immediately lifted up.

I looked around, the person who was about to bury me wasn't there?

I saw the woman in all black clothes with the veil on her face, walking away from my body.

I quickly pursued the woman who had extraordinary energy, as well as the white skin.

"Eemm, thank you for helping me" I said

But he just nodded, and walked back

"Wait, what's your name?"

he kept walking.I kept chasing him.but strangely.I couldn't catch up with him at all. whereas he just walked.

after feeling tired, I was just silent to see the body of the veiled woman getting away, until it was lost among the big tree trees.

Who her?

I looked at that woman for a long time.

Until I decided to go back, to the place where I had come from, and when I turned around, there was a dense black smoke that made it difficult for me to breathe. I can't even see anything anymore?

Until, where when I opened my eyes. I was very surprised.how not? I was in my room, sitting on my soft bed.

What don't you do? I slept for three more days, like yesterday? to prove it, I immediately ran out of the room, and looked for my housekeeper.

As I circled the house, my assistant was sleeping in his room, and when I saw the clock on the wall of my house, it was 03.00 in the morning.

that means I didn't sleep for three nights like yesterday, I only had a dream for a few moments because I came home at 02.00 in the morning.

In the next day....

I was ready and tidy. I decided to go to the Mall. just wash my eyes. or shop a little. Maybe that way.my mind will be reduced a little.

"Mom, are you sick?" ask my assistant when I was eating the dish he cooked this morning.

"No, why?" I answered while still chewing the food in my mouth.

"Mom's face looks so pale?" he said while looking at my face.

"It's time, but I don't why? I feel good anyway" answered me who was more confused.the article a few days ago.resto manager also said the same thing.

But last night, when I look in the mirror to go on a date. I see my face is fine?

Then, why did my assistant say something similar this afternoon?

"Eemm, I ask for help, try to bring a small mirror in my room" said I who was curious about my face.

"Good ma'am" she replied as she walked upstairs to where my room was.

Not long after, my assistant had already returned with a small mirror in his hand.

"This is Ma'am" he said, handing over the mirror I asked for.

I also immediately reflected to make sure.is my face pale like the sick people who said they?

However, when I look in the mirror, my face is ordinary.not pale like sick people or as they say.

"Eemm mbak, what do I see my face like?" I asked because I was curious.

"The face of the mother is pale, rich there is no blood so. keep her lips until white so" he replied as he continued to look at my face.

It's weird, I'm quick to go back in the mirror. I see my face is white. Because my skin is pure white. and it's not pale. because I wear orange blush-on makeup on the cheeks. it just adds to make the face look fresh, and my lips are also not white or pale, because I wear nude lipstick, it makes my face more elegant.

But why are their views and mine different?

"Are you sure?" I ask who is still curious.

"Sure Ma'am, didn't you see her?" answer with a knit eyebrow.

"Eemm, look, you sit down and try" I said, increasingly confused.

I decided to ask my assistant only, other than he had worked a long time at my house.he was also older than me. maybe he'll understand what happened to me.

"What's wrong, ma'am? is everything okay?" ask when we've sat facing each other.

"I once got a message from someone who was about to die.he asked me to do something. And I don't know if I support it or not? However, I always imagined the incident where he was in pain when releasing his life? am I wrong? or what should I do?" I started to ask.

"Eemm, I don't understand Ma'am, but, let me just call Amin mas ya ma'am, I happen to be my husband was once a njai teacher" he replied then walked out.

After my assistant went missing behind the side door, I again leaned my head against the chair hoping that someone could answer my question.

and yes, if I am exposed to witchcraft, why can't the shaman cure me? the proof is that I still have strange events.

My assistant returned with her husband, who also happened to work at my house as a gardener.

"Excuse me ma'am, said Asih mother calling me?" her word.

"Yes, there is something I want to ask. is it okay?" my answer.

"Please ma'am" he replied.

I also told the message from mbok Inah to me, and I also told about the shadow of death mbok Inah that day.

"To my knowledge, even though my mother did not answer yes, but she nodded. that means the mother agreed to it. and it can be recorded as a promise. where the mother must keep it".

"But how is it going?" answer me

"I don't know Mom, I also don't know what kind of mandate Mbok Inah asked mother.only mom and mbok Inah know?" the answer.

Yes, she was right. I did not tell the message what was said that day, because I also could not say.mbok Inah asked me to stop being a woman at night.

"My advice is, Mom, you should ask a more appropriate and understanding person who you trust and are able to keep all your mother's disgrace a secret" he said again.

"Who?" answer me

"Ustadzah" said.

"Are you sure he can help me answer my question?" my answer.

"In sha Allah can be Ma'am" he said.

Mbak Asih and Mang Amin say goodbye to returning to their jobs. Yes, they are the people I trust to take care of my house first, before I occupy it. Why do I believe so much?

cause besides they worked with me long enough.as long as I left my house first.not a single item was lost.and when I returned to my house, all the work was done and clean.

they're very responsible for his work.Is it because I'm not awkward to ask them?