
Yadi and the elders were followed by residents who were pro Embah Kandut in droves into the big house of Eyang Toro.
The house, which had been dimmed only by the light of three small candles, was now suddenly brightened by the torches they brought inside.
Yadi.
The house that a few years every time he came looked creepy and filled with white cloth, now looks neat like a residential house.
"Is there any sacred stuff here?" ask Ali to Yadi.
Yadi asked something to his trusted elder.
Apparently, an urn from the pottery that allegedly contains incantation water.
A middle-aged man spread grain of coarse salt throughout the room so that the occasional sound of salt falling on the floor and household furniture.
Salt is believed to be a medium of ghost repellent in several countries since antiquity.
Wallahus.
But many people believe the electromagnetic forces released from salt compounds bring in electrical waves that can drive away ghosts.
And it is said that salt is the most effective mediation to lift the negative energy in the room.
Yadi wagged his hand which was first moistened with water from the jug.
Ali could not ban it because an elder kept it tight so as not to stand too close to Yadi and the elder who was stocking the salt.
Now some people look more violent. They rummaged through the furniture of the house and opened the cabinets one by one.
Yadi and the elder who seemed to be the most respected kept moving combing through one room at a time.
Ali's blood rippled. He was also afraid if until the magic mirror was successful they found.
But Ali remembered his thought telepathy with Eyangnya who was either in the dimension of which world but felt clearly audible.
Let them in! They are many, while you are alone! I'm gonna manipulate their eyesight. The magic mirror for a while I could disguise its existence. Ali, after they left the house, you go west! Walk straight and do not stop until you see a house built with a pile of stones times that there is a chimney billowing. Come to that house! Come tonight too! This is your chance to help me, Ali!
Ali looked at the glass window.
Hopefully I can catch up on time to go west! The place of someone I should meet in the stone house is chiming.
Yadi and the elders managed to get some small currant-shaped keris from inside the room.
They managed to take him though without permission.
But Ali was grateful, Yadi did not know the secret reading room in the attic of this large house. And they could not see the pieces of board that were lined up on the wall because of the night. The color of the board is indeed disguised by the color of the wall so that if you look at it at a glance, no one will suspect if there is another wooden attic on the second floor.
Because there is more precious according to Ali Akbar than a magic mirror. It is a book that contains clues about the Galactic system of Life that they have been looking for.
Also the place Keti meditate if it is changing into a human being.
Keti...! Is Keti really dead like Yadi said just now? Is Keti gone because I also brought him in the hole in time traveler until Keti was hit by a car driven by the Word? What..., can I go back to that time and let Firman-Laila have an accident so Keti survived? Can I arrange it?
Ali breathed many times. Makes Yadi suspicious of him.
"Wait on! Your face's look of anxiety! There must be something you're hiding!"
"A_what?"
"Magic mirror! You must have known where he was, right? There's no way you don't know because you can see the form of Keti and get together a few times!"
Ali looked at Yadi with a sharp look.
"Find it out yourself if you believe that the mirror is here!" answer with a loud voice.
"I saw you sigh so many times!"
"I thought about Keti. Is it true that he is no longer in this world!?!"
"You destroyed it!"
"How is that possible?"
"You took his life. Although I don't know, but my hunch is never wrong!" sela Yadi who makes Ali should be more vigilant.
It turned out that this brat had a sixth sense as well! Decak Ali in my heart.
"Keti is not here nor is there any other portal world. He's gone."
Ali gasp.
There was a big chunk of regret that stuck in my heart. It turns out, Keti really has gone because of the time traveler he lived the other day.
Ali wants to solve all these unsolved mysteries. Wanted to meet someone he said in the west direction. Want to ask how he can choose the right time for the time traveler to the time he wants, the time when Keti was hit by the car Word.
Yadi pulled Ali's shirt collar.
"You! You are the magic mirror holder! Because only you can time travel change your fate line and destiny! Aye right???"
Ali shuddered a little.
Netra Yadi kind of lit a big fire.
"Let's go. Life and death. The bet is a magic mirror. Where you keep that mirror or I and the people will judge you mercilessly!"
"If you kill me, your whole life will never be able to find that magic mirror!" said Ali who had the card.
"If you don't tell me where the magic mirror is, Keti won't be saved either! His body is in my hands! And I also know the pedigree of Keti's descendants. Who's Keti!" he made Ali flabbergasted.
"What???"
Of course Ali could not believe Yadi's words.
"Where's Keti?"
"There's in my place! I can perform a ritual to ask for his life back to the spirit with prayers of recitation incantation that we do as when Mbah Kandut who has been buried for days to be able to live again!"
The feathers of Ali bristled. It's really unsettling black magic.
How can a dead man be made alive again by drawing his spirit back to the body.
Ali was horrified to imagine Keti would become an undead like Mbah Kandut who is said to have been revived but trapped in another portal with Eyang Toro.
"I want to see Keti's body as proof that your words are true!"
"All right!"
Both sign a deal.
Now Ali is following Yadi's steps. Walk outside the house and down the smooth asphalt road on a dark night towards the Yadi residence that Ali had never known.
Ali followed Yadi who walked ahead. With the human ocean behind them.
He is quite afraid because he is alone, while Yadi has many followers.
Are they all human? Or... mixed with astral beings because this is the night of one suro? Is not the night of one suro the best night of the soft man who wishes to enter the world to meet his living relatives?
Ali looked back occasionally.
It turns out his mind is not wrong.
There were people who were pale-faced and behaved coldly without blinking with blank gazes forward.
Are they... the ghosts of the dedemites? The spirits that participate in the accompaniment of the followers of Embah Kandut initiated by Yadi?
The sound of owls like being around makes my feathers stand up.
Ali started to realize one thing.
It seems that the people who follow them are also in an abnormal condition, aka under the hypnotism of Yadi yang and village elders who are Mbah Kandut's men.
"You've got the science of sprinklers apparently!" muttered Ali made Yadi grin wide.
"You're not as stupid as I thought it turned out to be! Hehehe... great! I won't feel guilty if I end up wiping you off the face of this earth in a fight!"
"the fight? A fight that never ends? Wh-wh-what for? For something that is not our business but the business of the Almighty!"
"Hahaha.., it seems like you're so afraid to face me!" sindir Yadi with his feet kept stepping.
"Don't misunderstand. I've never fought for anything that doesn't matter!" elak Ali did not accept Yadi's underestimation.
"That means your eyes aren't important to you?"
Ali could only swallow saliva.
Yadi checked himself until he was silent no longer making a sound. Only the footsteps sounded painful to Ali's ears.
The young man who was about to be 20 years old raised his head.
The sky is dark without stars. But the full moon shines brightly. Sometimes they hide slowly behind the clouds.
Ali can only teach in his heart.
Surat Al-Fatihah and Surat Al-Ikhlas are the mainstay, because there is the power of Allah Ta'ala who always faithfully helps him.
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