Kualat On Sacred Mountain
Go home

“To that mountain, I want to stop Asrita, I will seal her, because she will deceive many victims to become the Princess's slave,” explained Rahman.

“Let me come with.” Tejo wants to accompany Rahman.

“Alright, let's go.” Rahman held Tio's hand.

Their bodies also walked towards the cursed mountain that took away the happiness of many people.

...The Flash Back Off...

“Honey, your parents.” the grandfather turned to Angga. “Asking it was just a fictional story.”

Angga lowered his head, ”Sorry cake, my parents have been negligent.” Angga was very embarrassed to see the face of the grandfather.

“Luckily jin korin your grandfather is quick to help you, he always leads the way for all of you, for Ali, Meli and also Rita, it is impossible to go home, he said, each of them has accepted his destiny, what's more Meli, he's married to a snake demon who has sex with him,” explained the grandfather.

“Kek, what can not be done? Pity them cake?” Reza can not take it for granted, because Meli has become his responsibility, because Reza has promised to keep Meli on both parents Meli.

“Toooo late nak.” the grandpa bobbing head.

“We pay any cake.” Reza, who had a lot of money, was willing to pay for the grandfather's services.

“This is not a matter of money,” said the grandfather.

“Then?” Reza wants to know why Grandpa.

“For too long.” the grandfather massaged his painful temple.

“Means cake?” He didn't understand what Grandpa was saying.

“1 years, you guys have been there for that long,” said the grandfather.

“What?!!” everyone stared at each other, they couldn't believe what Grandpa said.

“Serious cake! Don't joke!” Angga felt in play.

“Try the mirror, look at you!” hardik in grandpa.

Gogga was silent, then he held the area of his lips that had been grown by a beard.

“Basic, it's wrong even angry again. For your sake, we grandchildren Parjo must replace to keep this place, hoping that you will cross in front of this house, but not in the least, expected, Rita knows the big plan that was put together 150 years ago,” said the grandfather.

“Sorry cake, I was wrong.” Angga feels guilty for not being able to control his emotions.

“Already, forget!” grandfather didn't want to talk about the past.

“You'd better go home, and you!” the grandfather pointed towards Heru. “Do not follow them, because you are not one nature anymore.”

Angga, Reza and He turned to Heru's seat.

“Where is he?” He looked for Heru who was sitting next to Reza.

“Had died 5 months ago, it's just that he wanted to accompany your trip.” said the grandfather.

He, Angga and Reza both cried, especially Reza, because he himself witnessed Heru killed while in another realm.

“All has passed, you should go home, your parents must be worried.” the grandfather told the three to go home.

“Good cake, thank you for helping us during this.” He shook the grandfather's hand.

“Sama-sama, do not forget to always read do'a for protection from Allah SWT, there must be a way, if you ask him,” said the grandfather.

“Iya cake.” He served the grandfather and grandmother. Same with Reza.

After that they were alone, heading to their car parked not far from where the grandfather lived.

Upon arrival in the car, Angga, He and Reza also saw their car tires were full of dust and the tires were deflated.

“You can bring a car, right?” said Reza.

“Iya,” sahut Angga.

Then he got into the car that was driven by Angga, while Reza went home alone.

Despite being in the same car, Angga and He did not greet each other, because they were busy to ponder in their hearts.

After a few hours on the way, he arrived in front of his house.

”l“Thanks Ngga, be careful on the road,” says He.

“Di, shouldn't you come with us to Heru, Ali and Meli's house? After all you are also a witness to the events we are experiencing.” Angga wants him to come with her and Reza.

“I want to, but can't tomorrow? You see, it's almost night, my parents haven't seen me in a long time, have you not come down and come into my house?” says Dia.

“Oh yes, you're right too.” Angga also langungsung out of the car of the deceased Heru.

Reza also came out, when he saw Angga coming out of the car.

“What's up Ngga?” ask Reza.

“We go in first, say what we've been through all this time,” explained Angga.

”Good.” Reza agreed with what Angga said.

“Come!” He also walked first.

Then Reza and Angga followed from behind.

“Assalamu'alaikum bu,” says He.

Marhan who heard her daughter's voice say hello ran to the door.

“Walaikum greetings, Dia!” like a dream, Marhan looked back at his daughter who had not met him for a long time.

“Dad!!” He hugged his father very tightly.

“Where are you, son? Why just came home?” Marhan led her son into the house.

“Mother where is yah?” he asked Marhan to be ashamed and afraid to say something.

“Mother is no Dia,” said Marhan..

“Since when is yah? Hiks...” She was crying so much.

“A month after you disappeared, he who was sick because he missed you, even went home to Rahmatullah.” considering the departure of his wife Marhan felt very sad.

He and his father cried while hugging.

Angga and Reza only listened to what Marhan said.

What about the atmosphere of my home? inner Angga.

After the feeling of Him and his father was calm, He told them all about the chronology they had experienced.

An hour later, Angga and Reza returned home.

Angga who missed his family immediately hit the gas at full speed.

Arriving at his parents' house, Angga did not see anyone in his house.

He knocked on the door of his house, and someone came and opened the door.

“Lord Angga?” Art who works at Angga's parents' house seems to be in disbelief, if the young master has returned.

“Please enter mr.” warm treatment of the aunt, make Angga's heart happy.

Then Anga went into the house.

“Wait a minute sir, I'll get you a drink.” Farida ran into the kitchen.

While still cooking water on the stove, Farida called Rose, Angga's parents.

Hello madam, Mr. Angga is home, 📲 Farida.

Did ya? All right, hold him! Don't go anywhere, 📲 Roses.

Ready madam. 📲 Farida.

After the phone connection was cut off, Farida continued her work, which is to make warm sweet tea for Angga.

...Seriate......