INDIGO “SANG INVISIBLE MATA”
CHAPTER XVII THIRD STORY AND RESPONSES

(Akbar's Point of View)

(House of Ainur, Palembang)

“Now the creature does not appear again?”

“Ngak? If yesterday he often appears in dreams or when I want to go out for example take ablution water or wash something”

“This is the same creature that Ainur told you about last night?”

“Not, different!” the force makes me back tense

“Lah, so?”

“That was a long story, because Akbar is here so I told you all”

“Hemm” I just nodded but in the mind “Well three stories, three cases dong? How's this?”

Just one tough thing was actually what happened to Ainur,

“Today I went for a walk with Fahri group and my class line at the Mall. Now I went home and I saw a figure in black clothes, like a detective, but his eyes were red, his face lowered. I think I saw wrongly that the figure in the parking lot was just a shadow, well fitting until the house exactly next to my room, my sister's room black figure appeared. He seemed like he was going to get close to me, I shouted and locked the door, fortunately Papa and Mama came. After that figure is gone, right it's been a while ago I chat Akbar ask help”

“Hemmm” I nodded back

I thought calmly and thoughtfully, the meaning of this sequential event. Pieces of the puzzle are still difficult to assemble, or rather still not collected all.

First, the subtle creatures in the house because of the former place of worship, both witchcraft from black magic and appear giant black creatures, then the third appearance of a black-eyed red figure from the Mall.

If linked, there is no relationship, all coming from different causes. I didn't think it would be so difficult like this, but it's not something that's difficult just to give advice.

“Oh yes one more, actually from a long time ago I was a little difficult close to men”

“Heh? Meaning?” much

“It's like if I'm close to a man I'm emotional, or don't like it. Elegant so, you could say there is a feeling of hate” said Ainur

“But what about me?”

“Well if Akbar somehow is okay. Same as Ibra, Dinata, and Rehan, but you could say if there is a man with the intention of near me or like the same I must I little by little hate”

“Hemm, what is it because of the effect of santet?”

“Not, it's been a long”

The story of Ainur this time is really finished, ending with a face down and do not want to tell further.

I think it's time I responded to everything that happened, but still I'm confused.

“Can I see his room?” say

“Bole” aunt Siti stand signify welcome

I followed, heading to the crime scene. Enter the family room, where the floor is thick with ambal while in front of the television and sound.

If you go back there is a kitchen, and face the toilet. The stairs connecting the ground and second floors are quite small, probably because of the former shophouse.

“Nah yesterday-yesterday there was a auntie friend here, who she said she saw a red kuntilanak on this ladder”

Sattt,

"It has to be told now?” thought

I read the prayers and verses of the Qur’an, upon arrival in Ainur's room I was quite surprised. The woman's room that I thought was nice, beautiful, and like a queen, but not Ainur's.

The room was quite large, with a large bed inside, a wardrobe and a bookcase that made me see it for the first time.

Imagination does not fit the facts, so clever a lot of books in the room.

Even so the touch of women is still there, because it looks neat, clean, fragrant and comfortable to live in. The wall is attached to a photo of memories with friends in high school class.

“What are their friends doing?” but I guess it was only temporary, because I did feel that there was a seizure in the Ainur group

Even so when I first stepped foot and looked, somehow the aura in Ainur's room was quite stuffy mixed with perfume. Like there was air pollution in the room it made me a little short of breath.

I looked around Ainur's room, books neatly arranged on the shelves, study tables even under the bed. The floor mats were made of ambal which I thought was quite eye-catching, but again I felt something odd.

I also started talking, “This is when was the last time it was cleaned? For example, ever not large items such as mattresses, cabinets moved from here to here?” I said show you a way

“Therefore has never been this room cleaned all, under its perches even in the corners of the room?”

“Well then..” Ainur looked into the eyes of his mother.

“Rarely, most if you want lebaran just in cleaning dust”

“So rare yes. I think according to Akbar aunty, it is better to clean often. So they like the same moist place has long been cleaned"

"This closet, bed, and other large items can be moved because they must have made a nest there if it was never moved. At least half a month once, or once a year move place items and clean”

“Sapu mop, continue not to be a lot of pile like gini” my advice

“Hemm, yes we will unload later it cleanin mbak” room

“Iya ma”

After I finished giving advice I was interested in an object, which is a picture of a man who is like a British noble. My eyes were fixed on the painting, but I didn't notice it was probably just a feeling.

“Bar!, yesterday I saw the creature that followed me in the Mall was seen from here to the room” while pointing to Ainur hiding behind me

From Ainur's bedroom door I tried to watch the other room, somehow my head got dizzy and heavy.

I stepped foot into the room, clearly visible aura is very different, although it looks almost the same as the Ainur room.

Darker just befriended the dim lights even though the day was approaching, the same big bed as in Ainur's room was located right in the middle of the room.

In front there is a large closet and a dressing table with a mirror above, making the atmosphere gripping.

“This guestroom” my mind was interrupted when Aunt Siti spoke

I saw that only Auntie Siti had entered the room, not to see that Ainur might still be afraid of last night's events. Aunt Siti was back to tell me something that made me curious myself.

“This room is usual for family relatives who sleep here, Om often sleep here but nothing. Aunty and sisters Mbak Rahma rarely sleep here but there has never been a disturbance or appear ghost figure so”

“But there used to be a relative aunt who stayed here, she also had an inner eye. He said here the waiter was pocong, he himself had seen. That said his pocong was standing in the corner of the bed near the window it”

Instantly I was surprised to hear a name that made me not dare to see it again. Arguably I've seen the pocong even often, there are ordinary to creepy sightings, if usual pocong just stand up while bowing his face, but the most sinister one was directly with that lontong-like ghost.

“What's possible aunt can't see them huh?”

“So yes, is it possible because Ainur can only see?. Actually why could Ainur look around like that?”

“Well it's also aunty don't know ya”

I thought for a moment of gathering courage, for some reason my energy seemed to continue to decrease as if it was absorbed by something.

I wanted to use Cindi's mirror but after Aunt Siti mentioned the word Pocong, I didn't dare maybe I saw her figure.

“Yah just ask Ainur later” I said while out of the room

XVII THIRD STORY AND RESPONSE.... FINISHED