
(House of Akbar, Palembang)
(Akbar's Point of View)
“Heeekkkk...akhhkkk...tolonggg...eee...please” voice asks someone for help in a dream, yes it is my dream where I feel choked by or crushed by something heavy
I opened my eyes with my body still asleep on the bed, at that time I was alone because my sisters were staying at my grandmother's house.
My father and mother were in different rooms until I felt there was no hope for help.
That longing that I am experiencing right now, my body can not move, my voice can not come out, just the heart can say’a “Ya Allah why again this..please...
I tried to move the finger but still could not, stroke.or dream.I hope I can move the body immediately.
If this is a dream then please wake up I will do anything if I can move.
A promise to God that I would not break asked that I be aware immediately, but in that state.
Even if it's only a few minutes I can say I know how it feels when life is almost taken out of the body.
Over time I felt something on top of my body a pitch-black shadow sat on my stomach with my face behind me,
”Satan!, meaning I'm tired” my breath starts to run out as soon as I close my eyes as if giving up.
In the despair I reopened my eyes, I was surprised that the shadow was no longer there slowly movement of my hands to try to get out of bed.
“Astagfirrullah..Astagfirrullah” I dhikr to calm down
Quiet state mixed with fear is still felt, “Still feel again”
“Please..to.lo.ng” a voice sounded from the direction of my wardrobe.
“Who is it?” I asked in a firm tone and did
Instead of answering questions he still asks for help “To.lo.ng..”.
“You ask for help what?” I went from the bed to the door of the room to get out
“To..lo.ng..” brash devil I asked why ask for help not answer
“Krek” I came out of the room to the living room without wearing clothes I sat on the sofa
“Kasih know mom same dad lah” it is the best idea and want me to do but hindered reason “Masa already SMA is still afraid of ghosts let alone later father and mother do not believe the story”
“Have slept in the middle room while watching TV”
That night I could not sleep awake watching TV so that there were no more strange events, although there were still voices calling out who did not know where the source was as if I had not heard it.
The sound of my TV grew until I put the headsead in my ear, hoping that the night would end soon and change with the morning sun.
“Allahu Akbar..Allahu Akbar” the sound of adzan reverberating from the mosque and mushala makes me calm, “Finally want morn”
I get off the couch if I count almost 4 hours to sleep on the sofa without moving, immediately I go out to take ablution.
Because of the torment last night I was still traumatized and scared, so I decided to pray Fajr at home.
“Daddy same Mother is awake yet, yes?” I asked as I stared at the door of my parents' second room
It seems not to wake up, it is better to immediately end the prayer immediately prepare for school is not at home if you are home without my sisters, quiet and silent as usual is always noisy and inviting emotions.
“Wah is still dark also” said I saw the situation outside from the front window
But I don't want to waste my time praying so my heart can calm down.
The ablution place at home is behind the house, by using a tap or filling the ablution tub.
The problem is that the back of my house is quite spacious but still filled with banana trees and coconut trees make the atmosphere unpleasant.
I choose to use a tap that flows directly from using the tub because I have to fill the water first.
“Krieettt, Bismillahirahmanirrahim” I started ablution with the beginning is fine
“Braakkk, sreekk” the sound of falling objects violently startled me from behind
“Heh!” I splashed a lot of water on the walls of the house, because my wudhuku was not finished I continued as if I had heard nothing
“Here you show yourself, I'm not afraid of you!” challenge my mind to those who are invisible
After washing the ears somehow curious to face, “ Actually what was it” I also turned my head back
“Eh...” I saw a white cloth descending from the top of the coconut tree without hands or feet but I saw the head above it like an old coconut.
“Byur...byur” I wash both my legs quickly without knowing perfect or not
Step a thousand I did, enter the house and immediately I closed the door “Brakkkk!”
“Hah..hah..hah...astagfirullahalazim” both my legs limp to sit on the floor while turning their backs to the door I locked.
“Hi..hi..hi..hi!” a grinning laugh was heard by my ears, his voice was the same as the kuntilanak laughter in the movies
“Whaaa.setan!” soon I ran into the room covering myself with a blanket
The incident that night was very heavy for me an experience to make the heart palpitations, the figure of a woman's head butts, strange sounds, and kuntilanak decorate one night.
Even I did not have time to pray at dawn, I kept lying on my bed until morning until my mother woke me up.
Why do I experience this.sufficiently, since long ago I always saw strange things without knowing where the origin of it and why the creatures disturb for no reason.
A question I need to find out the answer to, I have to stop this anyway.
***
(SMA Negeri xx Palembang, November 6, 2017)
(Akbar's Point of View)
I remembered someone who had abilities like me at this school, it would be best if I asked him.
That student has helped me a lot, even after a few months of school here I don't know what her name is.
My decision is already unanimous as to what will happen in the future I don't want to be curious.
First break I'll find the student by going to find out first where the class is.
“Alright for the announcement, on October 28-29 PMR SMA Negeri xx Palembang took part in the race at SMK Negeri 1 Palembang and won the 1st Place First Aid of the Son represented by M. Akbar Ferdiyanto from the IPS 2” class a thunderous applause was given to me as he advanced to take our trophy victory in the race last week
“Next champion hope one stretcher son, represented by Rian Suwetno from Class X IPS 2”
Rian advanced in a stylish puffing of the chest as if arrogance was overflowing.
Yes arguably sekbid stretcher is a branch of the race in PMR the most difficult, because not only racing with time but the strength of the stretcher into the assessment.
In addition there are many participants in the stretcher race so that the winning percentage is very small for us who are beginners.
Unlike the first aid sekbid, although fewer participants than our stretcher participants require more accuracy and strength in facing the obstacles that exist.
“Then the PMR Favorite champion is represented by Azizah of the MIPA XI class 2” kak Azizah the general chairman of the PMR forward takes the winning cup
Even though we didn't get the general champion at least we got the favorite champion because we only won in the first aid race, it's still a long way to go to get the win
“Finally a big win for PMR after losing the previous race, right?” I said to Azizah
Brother Azizah smiled sweetly at me “Iya but in the next race we must be able to Champion General” he said with passion
It was the first major victory day for the PMR and the perfect time to show fangs to other extracurriculars, the long-sleeping organization is now beginning to wake up to hunt for many victories.
Not only that after the race we also got a great guide named Kak Gunawan from PMI, so the spirit to win every race is more passionate.
After the announcement, all members and Bu Septi as the guidance teacher of Red Cross Youth High School xx Palembang took pictures and celebrated the results of hard work after the race.
In the victory party every member of PMR seemed free that day, we have given a big victory for the school even the principal was proud.
Therefore we are free not to follow today's lesson of fatigue and stress overloads the mind.
Moreover, I who last night could not sleep because it was disturbed all out like a birthday person got a surprise, because,
“Kalo you guys want to rest in UKS only do not come out later berated Pak Taslimp” said Kak Azizah
In the UKS all members rest, men are in the male patient room while women are next to the male room.
The arrival of one of the other seniors Kak Fani added to make the atmosphere more festive, how not he brought a lot of fritters and pempek while Rian, Bareta and Harry brought a small snack.
“Hore Fani bring a lot of food” said Aisyah
“Oi pack money the rest of the race the same use my money, eat it not much-many” I just smile at this sight, although we fought a lot and conflict but there was also a moment of joy in sorrow
“Our class must be quiet ya” Agus told me
“Well how else our class many become PMR” members
Half of the students in my class many who enter PMR for whatever reason but when we dispensation the class will certainly be quiet and the teacher who teaches also confused.
Even our class is nicknamed “class PMR”, but that used to be because now we have shown concrete evidence with the victory of the teachers now give a lot of confidence.
(First Break, SMA xx Palembang)
Who is he.Where is his class.I find out about him to meet the end point.
Her name is Cindi from class X IPA 2, it is very difficult to find her because she is very quiet in class and rarely active in the organization.
Lucky I got the information from Indria PMR friends who are in class with him.
“Excuse me is there a Cindy?” ask someone sitting near the classroom door
“Eh Ferdi, why here?, wes The Best Leader cuy in the race yesterday” said classmate Cindi
“Oh yes, I'm here to find Cindi. Does he exist?”
“If Cindi usually goes to the library at rest. Rarely see him in class”
“Thanks for the info yes, I went to the bus first then”
“Heeh, Ferdi nyariin Cindi must have anything ni ye?” tease my acquaintance friend named Juki
“Nggak kok There is only need bentar” I said as it passed
On the eve of my departure I heard the whispers of Cindi's friend who sneered at her
I don't know why they don't like Cindi because I don't know her.
“Cindi's time is looking for Ferdi anyway, what business?”
“Iya yes Cindi whose face is serem so that Ferdi time wants to do whack with dia”
“Heh has most Cindi called to guru” room
Although a statement to stop the conversation but it does not work because the students are a woman.
“It's important to meet him first” my inner
***
(Floor 2, SMA Negeri xx Palembang)
(Ainur Viewing Angle)
A man I admired passed me by, for some reason in a hurry, but this made my heart ache.
Why.me and he seemed to stay away when we were class and even sat down, indeed I have gained a lot of responsibility.
He often trained in his extracurriculars but we never talked even in class.
I must confess that my life has become better, she encourages me to move forward not as the Ice Princess Ainur but as the Rahma Ainur.
I always follow to my egoism when Junior High first moved extra to be able to have a place in the school organization to make me reluctant.
But the bad results that come, I want to make everyone know my name until I'm respected.
(FLASH BACKS)
“Hei nur want to join what extracurriculars?” ask Akbar to me
“Ah I think I want to take part in the extracurricular Literature course”
“Oh literature, why not sangar art alone do you have the talent of singing and dancing”
“Ah no I just want to increase knowledge about literature because I do not want a lot of tasks”
“Yes too, but what's wrong if you develop your talent is good at dancing so don't be afraid of the talk of others”
His words at that time made me become an Ainur now, began many people like me even in the class I was no longer a ruby material.
I became an extra member of Sastra and Sanggar Seni as suggested by Akbar, as a result I have many friends, my relationship with my classmates as well as with other seniors goes well during these three months.
Many people relied on my abilities until I became one of the important pawns by the school.
Because not only follow the extra Literature and Sangsen I also follow the MPK Organization (Classroom Permusyarwarat Assembly) whose job is to maintain the stability of each student through the middle of the class.
“I want to say thank you, but it seems impossible next time” said my pathetic self
“Nur can deliver this book to the library he said bu Eva wants to check the history books” senior Nabila told me while handing over some books
“Iya kak”
“Why is your face pouting?”
“Eh is okay, then Ainur go to the bus first ya”
“Ainur I temenin ya” said Agustina classmate Ainur
“Iya thanks Tn”
The two went to the Library without suspecting each other, Ainur who considered Agustina as his best friend as well as Agustina.is whether he can be trusted or can be deceived.
***
(Library, SMA Negeri xx Palembang)
(Akbar's Point of View)
"Krieett” I entered the library by sliding the door very slowly, the smell is familiar I feel a smell from new and old books
Of course this is a paradise for science where many books as a means of learning.
But my goal is something else, I'm looking for someone who can help me answer questions about my problems.
“Hemmm, where is he?” I was looking for Cindi from right to left but I didn't see her. “Nothing, is it not to the library?” .
I decided to go in and sit first because my feet are tired “Mumpung already here ya have read-read the book course”
My original goal changed maybe it was better to look for it in the second break only, I took a novel titled “Cut Nyak Dien” in the closet of history books.
From there I thought to sit in the corner of the perpus because it does not look someone, besides the place is calm plus comfortable because it can air AC.
“Hey what are you doing here?” a voice surprised me
“Whooa, you are Cindi” I saw him sitting on the corner floor of the library's last closet
“While have I ever told you my name is Fer..di?” he intentionally extended my name
“I know your name from your classmate, Indria...definitely introduce?” I sat next to him leaning against the closet behind us
“Once I thought you were a stalker” the words just now were so spicy that I just realized what I was doing was a stalking activity
“Which is possible, when I follow you. Who says try?”
“They!” he refers to someone where his presence is absent
“Heh?” a word that confuses me
Who they are, his classmates but he is less liked, whether Indria is a close friend but I do not feel like it.
“They who? Your classmates” my question is serious
Without a word he answered it with his index finger pointing towards something or rather towards someone.
He just pointed to the wind there was no one there, I thought he was joking but his eyes said otherwise,
“It's not a lie, do I have to believe?” doubt crawled quickly at that time accompanied by fur kudukku stand non-stop
“You can't see them?” he approached my face as if he wanted to kiss me
Her face is quite close.Hair is long and fragrant.His lips are quite sweet.
“Eh, what is this?” I feel bad and ashamed of his behavior if seen by others then there will be misunderstandings
“Braaak..” a book fall surprised both of us.
Cindi immediately let go of me without feeling awkward. It wasn't a problem but someone saw it as a problem.
I saw two people who looked familiar to me.However, he was my countryman and my only extra-curricular friend.Ainur and Agustina.
“Eh wait Nur..Tn this is not what you guys thought” explained me.
“Ohh so” Ainur said as he walked away from us
“I don't think Ferdi is a good guy so I like but.” a feeling of sadness and disappointment thrown by Agustina
“Weeiii wait don't go first..” I said call them, but it's too late they've gone through the glass door and left the library.
I was confused as to how..do what..so I blame Cindi for what happened,
“Why did you do that Cindi? Besides you look calm-quiet”
“I didn't do anything, I just wanted to see your eyes”
“Seeing my eyes? Why?"
“Most Indigo people have blue eyes, there are also those who do not because of that I want to see your eyes whether you are the same as me, special from birth or just an accident
Hearing Cindi's explanation my anger began to subside, I sat back down beside while listening to the story,
“So you mean I saw them because they were born?”
“Maybe but you who can't see my friends behind you I also think that you accidentally got dragged into the occib” problem
“Do you know the incongruity that makes me like this?”
“I don't know it's all the fruit of all the deeds you've made during your life, I don't know what actions caused your inner eyes to open but maybe I have one explanation”
“What is it?”
“Perhaps from a family descendant, I saw your guardian a great white tiger, he always followed you to guard you from the interference of evil creatures. I'd like to ask you since when did you start seeing supernatural things?”
“If not wrong since childhood, when I stayed at my grandmother's house aged 6 years and happened to be my grandmother's house is here now"
"At that time I was playing alone close to my grandmother's house, I was somehow acquainted with a girl. He is always cheerful and invites me to play while staying overnight, I always play with him until the night until my mother picks me up.” I am not aware of my own story somehow I just remembered this, I just remember this, though I just want to tell you that I have had a strange dream as a child..is this a lie or a reality…?
“She's missing..my friend is missing. He always asked me to go somewhere to play but I always refused. A few years later I moved here and tried to find my old friend…but the wooden house where he lived was no longer replaced with a house quite magnificent” I continue my story somehow I remember everything that happened in childhood when it had been a few years lost from memory
“Since then I have never met him.When I have lived here for a long time I heard that the house where my friend lived was once the residence of a shaman who liked sacred tools. He lived alone.in that wooden house until he died”.
My story stopped there because I didn't know why my body didn't stop shaking and tears were flowing.
My own breath began to hunt while thinking about the question, “If the shaman lives alone then who is the little girl who accompanied me first?”
“That girl is a genie who wants to take you to another world” continued Cindi like knowing my question “But it's not the first time you see them because there's no way the trigger is from it, you can already see Jin that means the possibility of your inner eyes has been open since birth”
“So yeah so it's true I can see supernatural things because my inner eyes are open”
“True but there is also a wrong”
“What's wrong?” much
“Your inner eyes have not been fully opened therefore you only see their shadows. If your inner eyes are fully open you can see them clearly”
“So that means you can see clearly what I didn't see?”
“Benar” Cindi glanced at me briefly “It turns out you are smart too, I think my words are too high and difficult to understand”
“People who don't understand that means they don't know what this talk means or means. If you tell a story with people who do not understand then we will be considered strange and even crazy, therefore I have never told anyone”
“But you are different from me, you have many friends and everything is good with you, easy to get along with and always socialize with people”
“I used to..I used to be like you. Until Aisyah my first friend when SD opened the door to a better future”
“Then you have a good friend”
“Before other people turn away from me, I'm just like you think being alone is the best thing but you also realize not being alone is painful. Even when we have a friend the pain and loneliness can still be felt, greater when we are alone”
Cindi looked at me with a serious look, I who did not know the origin of talking just like a person who pretentiously gave advice but in fact I myself prefer to be alone.
“So maybe you can't be like me but you can change your point of view”
“Hemm” Cindi nodded her head as if understanding my words
“You want me to help you?” bargained
“Eh help what?”
“Maybe I think I'm overdoing it but I hope we can be good friends” I said
“Iya. Thanks, maybe if you're my friend I don't have to worry”
“Ha, what does that mean?” I thought after hearing that but since his mood improved I didn't want to ruin it
“By the way you were talking about Indigo? Are you the Indigo child yourself?”
“Iya”
“Well then you have the privilege of dong, what is your special ability, I heard that indigo child is very great”
“I can paint....” is not finished he spoke I know if he can only paint ordinary so I am not surprised
“Heehhhh just plain” thought
“Creatures from another world”
"Whoooa great dong means paranormal-paranormal kayak it yes!” this time I was surprised to hear it
***
(Floor 1, SMA Negeri xx Palembang)
(Ainur Viewing Angle)
“What the fuck, he did indecent deeds in school let alone in the library. Does she and that girl have a relationship I guess she doesn't have anyone she likes?” I said muttering with anger
“Ferdi was really late, I thought he was a good guy but in fact he kissed another girl. Though I thought she was single..I hurt!” agustina said behind me
“Iya look out for the guy, but Agustina why so angry with that trash guy?”
“I like Ferdi” I was silent for a moment hearing the words of Agustina it turns out he also likes Ferdi
“You like Ferdi? Since when?” much
“It's been a long time, but seeing him like that I think my heart hurts” he said while holding back his already unstoppable emotions
“So yes..basic stupid guys!” I actually can't believe Ferdi did such a perverted thing but I can't believe it just like that, I have to meet up and ask for his explanation.
We went back to class without another word of fury and heartache.
Worse than I had before, though men just tried to break up but Ferdi was overdue.
“Krieett” seat sound shifted loudly
“Loh, why is Nur's face pouting. Agustina too?” ask their classmate Rizky Ayu or often called Dedek
“Not anything?” answer Ainur
“Iya deck is nothing kok” added Agustina
“Oh yes Nur was brother Armen here looking for you, he said all MPK and OSIS members were told to go to the library during the second rest hour later” said Dedek told Ainur
“What is Dek?, thanks already ngingetin”
“OK together. By the way you guys have been to the canteen I want to buy tofu bude”
“I didn't first ah, no appetite”
“Come Deck, Mr also want to go to the cafeteria to buy es” said Agustin pulled Dedek's arm
“Ehh yes jerk off, snappy Mr. I took the money in the bag first” after taking the money in Mr.'s bag and Dedek rushed to the canteen before the doorbell rang
I alone remember the incident, “Not to think about forget it maybe the incident was just a mere misunderstanding” said I want to trust Ferdi
In my own mind I floated wanting to know the truth and misunderstandings at that moment I remembered the dark past.
It's better enough I avoid Ferdi for good before it's too late.
“Nur someone is looking for nih” Haliya one of my classmates called
There I saw a man I didn't know standing behind the classroom door as I looked at him he went off like a peek.
“Who's Hal?” ask me to Haliya
“No idea from the next class. Here, he made a request to be given to Ainur” Haliya to give me a Silverqueen chocolate given by a student
“Ciyeee dapet brown ni yeee” tease all my classmates
“Heh, what the hell is this?” I was confused until I realized if it was chocolate to shoot me
“Receive Nur, I think he likes you” said Haliya who made me blush
“He's Shata Fadil from the next class, IPS 3 is safe not wrong” all my friends gather in my seat as if interrogating prisoners
“That time answered fitting MOS in mosquekan?”
“Yes, it was unexpected that he liked Ainur. Then we have a lasting relationship with the next class”
I who was asked questions continuously was not given time to answer even though I did not like the man.
But my classmates kept pressing until another problem came, unexpectedly Shata brought her classmates to meet me in class.
At that time the state of class X IPS 2 was very crowded filled with people like there was a fight, but there was only the incident of a man expressing love to women.
“Ayo Shata just shoot Ainur” classmate Shata said
“Ehhh Ainur tasty ya” said my old friend who is now a classmate with Shata
Unexpected incident, I was shot by a man not like this.
It's too flashy and embarrassing, my classmates are heating up plus the next class which makes me even more embarrassed.
"What's my answer.Yes or not”.
“Hei should not be like this pity him” Shata said stopping his friends
“Yaah Shata is already here better directly shoot” said Zulkufli instigating Shata to shoot Ainur
Agustina and Dedek who had just come from the cafeteria were surprised by the state of the class, crowded like the market for whatever reason they forced their way into the classroom.
“Hey what is this rame-rame?” ask Agustina to Haliya
“That's Shata from next-door class shoot Ainur” said Haliya
“Whoooa Ain...shot by Shata...accepted no Ain?” agustin asked, heating up Ainur
Ainur just kept quiet and did not say his mind was empty because of the current incident,
“Lho even silent anyway?”
“Shatanya too, just shoot dong”
“Here Jul let's go back to class I can myself kok later” said Shata encouraged Zulkifli to return to class
“Kringg….Kringgggg..kringgg” the sound of the entrance bell of the lesson sign restarts beeping.
The student in the class was silent for a moment waiting for the next incident, but the man who did not have the courage to undo his intentions and the woman was silent not saying they were enough to get there.
“Hey let's go back to class , we go to the Lab. B.English lesson Ma’am Erni” said student class X IPS 3 invite his friends back
“Iya let's go to the Lab later got angry ma’am Erni again” said Shata added “Ainur later we meet again ya” finally
“Cieeeee" contact all those who heard very surprised and happy berTO’a for a relationship between Ainur and Fadil
I no longer understand what happened but strangely my heart did not feel comfortable seeing Shata, even though her good intentions were already visible.
But my feelings have been dead since seeing Ferdi, I can't believe men anymore that's how it is until hatred flows into me.
“Bagusss Ainurrr A whisper in my ear does not know where it comes from makes me tempted
“Just throw him a bad naturedon't accept” those words sound like demonic incitement I'm aware of but can't resist
All the students from class X IPS 3 had already returned to the brown class that I was holding kuremas until it broke in two.
Until I saw Ferdi back in class approaching me among a crowd of classmates.
“Eh what is this?. Shata's entourage was the same as Julkarnain” asked Ferdi to all
“It was Fer, Ainur was shot by Shata, ah you didn't see it was crowded once”
“Ohhh, great Nur you were assessed by Shata.yes he was a good pinter anyway, he was a friend of SD and SMP-ku meu” said Ferdi explained
“Shut!” I said snapping Ferdi “You don't know anything! Foolish boy” I immediately took the bag and moved to the side row sitting with Agustina
“Eh, Nur? Why?” ask Agustina
"I'm sitting with Mr. I want to move seats” I said with my head down
“Oh that, Bobi do you want a seat with Ainur?” ask Agustin to his friend Bobi
“It's okay to let Ainur calm down first. You guys should also not heat-panasi Ainur right so this is” explained Bobi like a love expert
“You also Bar” he added like spilling a mistake to Ferdi
“Well, what am I wrong?”
“Bany”
Boby was straight to the point
“Nur is okay sitting with me?” Mr. asked Ainur in a heartwarming tone, actually in Agustin's heart was very happy to be able to escape from Bobi and sit with Ainur who was smarter than him
“Iya it's okay Mr, than I'm sitting with a perverted guy like him”
“Woy I heard that one yes, it was in the perpus that misunderstood to know!” said Ferdi from far away
“Already Bar let Ainur calm down first”
“Ehhhh, yes already”
The heated conflict was over with the arrival of Bu Hilya the teacher of Compulsory History, all the students sitting back in his seats.
Understandably he is a teacher who is quite killer, especially in terms of duty so that students are silent and pay attention to every lesson he brings.
But it all still does not solve the problem I am facing, this problem is not finished whether it will remain this way or even grow?
CHAPTER II "KEY TO ANSWER"..... FINISHED