Other World Friendship
Early Friendship

The sound of the woman's cry sounded sad because I was curious to start opening the window slowly, because the kitchen window was made of wood and the buffer was rusty, so I opened it. The window produced a squeaky sound like the one I often heard when I watched horror movies and added a spooky impression when I was in the kitchen, when the window opened hesitantly I tried to figure out where the source of the crying came from because I knew very well that behind the kitchen there was only a grave and a big tree that was strange if there was one people were crying at night in a dark place where there was no light at all, and after I looked out the window, there was not a single person there, I was silent for a moment before the sound of crying began to sound again I began to realize it was coming from a large tree in the cemetery, because I was very curious I looked at the tree I looked at the tree from bottom to top, suddenly from the back there was someone who patted my shoulder just as I was shocked and, from the back, I was shocked, it turned out to be my mom.

"Lan .. why did you take a long drink, this truck why the window is open Lam?" ask mbahku.

"No Mbah, I heard a sound so I opened the window" I said to Mbah.

"Lane...Lan what sound? crickets?" sahut.

Because I don't want my mother to know what I've heard I finally agree with the words of my mother.

"Hehehe ya mbah" I said with a laugh.

"Have it there to shut the window."

Mbah also closed the window, but when my mother wanted to close the door she looked out the window and said "Don't disturb my children and grandchildren"

I was confused when there was no one there, and with whom did my mother speak? I asked the question in my heart but yes I did not want to get dissolved in my mind that is not clear this finished closing the window of the altar was telling me to go to the room and rest.

"Come to the room you have to rest a lot to heal quickly!"

"Yes Mbah, but I want to take the medicine first run out that I rest"

The next day I started to feel healthy and started going back to school.

"Is that healthy Lan?" said Nissa.

Nissa is my classmate and also she is sitting next to me.

"Alhamdulillah, It's Nis"

"What are you sick about Lam?"

"It's just a fever anyway, eh by the way there's no PR?

"There's math, tomorrow has to be collected"

"Okay, I'll see about it?"

"Yes Lan, but later I see the answer yes hahaha..."

"Haha, that's easy."

The school bell rang indicating that the start of the lesson was seen by the teacher starting to enter the classroom.

"Good morning everyone, before we start the lesson let's pray first according to each other's beliefs!" the teacher's order.

"Goodly done!" the teacher said to end our prayer.

"Now you will pass on the first who is present saying yes!"

After completing the lecture, the teacher began his lesson.

"Yes now we start the lesson first open your book today our learning theme is about Pre Aksara, which is on page 3, you will ask, do you know the meaning of pre Aksara?" ask the teachers to all of us.

At once we all answered.

"Yes you know sir."

"Well you'll explain again what Pre-Aksara is, how it's history."

The teacher also began to explain sometimes the teacher asked us a question if one of us was unable to answer then the teacher would explain, our learning atmosphere went well until the time came for the teacher to end the lesson.

"Both everything because the questions from the father have been many who can answer means you already understand the learning today so the father will give you PR, PR, work on the questions on page 7 and in the gathering when the subject of the father later we will answer and check the matter together!"

Not long the bell sounded indicating the time to rest, Mr. Teacher also closed his learning on this day.

"Until here first our lesson today, don't forget the PR!" said the teacher.

The teacher was ready to leave the class and the friends in the class started to scatter out for a break and to the cafeteria but I did not go out I preferred to spend the rest hours in the classroom, sitting in the back corner here I started to feel strange happening again to me back I felt followed by a figure, I don't know what I might not know, a figure that began to reappear when I myself I felt someone was following me but I still vaguely his face is not too clear I was also I brushed it off ah maybe it was the delusion of the bell it reads the sign that the break time has ended and returns to study again. After a long time of study finally came home time I began to prepare to be ready to go home, and I began to feel like I was back in the follow until I arrived home.

Arriving at home I approached the altar.

"Morning a jackfruit."

"That's good."

"Yes, change clothes there."

"Yes Mbah" I said.

I started to change clothes and started to eat greedily to taste the food that is very good in my opinion, after eating I also began to feel again curious followed by someone, who was followed by someone, after that I started to feel uncomfortable and finally I ventured to make a sound.

Who was there from then followed me if you want to be friends I do not matter if not please do not disturb me finally long began to appear the figure of an upright, slightly filled, body, the color of his skin was white, his eyebrows were thick, his face was arabian, and his age also looked young man was dressed in a white robe wearing a turban on his head his handsome face in my opinion.

I also started venturing back to ask him.

"Who are you, why are you following me all the time?"

the man also replied.

"My name is Prince Kesuma I want to be friends with you and look after you"

I was also shocked by his words.

"Is it okay if we're friends, because our world is different?" I answered a little doubt.

"It's okay, I'm not gonna hurt you I just want to be friends with you, help you in hard times and take care of you."

Hearing Prince Kesuma's words I fell silent for a while and began to think.

"If you think it's okay, it doesn't matter if we're friends" I replied.

"May I give you a name so that I can more easily call your name?"

"It doesn't matter" replied Prince Kesuma

I I called him Dion.

"It's okay I'm calling you Dion?" ask him.

"She Lan, it's okay that the name you gave me is good in my opinion" he replied to me.

Suddenly I came from behind and asked.

"Speak to who are you Lan?"

"Oh no mbah, do not talk to anyone kok" said to Mbah.

Then I went to my room and left the chest in the kitchen.

"Because I'm going to go to the room first" I said.

"Yes Lan" replied the embah

When I got to my room, I wondered with Dion

"Where are you from??" ask him.

"I am from the realm of the Muslim jinn, a Muslim jinn" he replied to me.

"Why do you want to be friends with me?" ask again.

"It's just me who knows, don't tell me I don't know why I chose you" he replied to me.

Confused, I looked at his face.

I started to like being friends with him, and I started to have my own world I always put an Empty bench next to me so I could talk to Dion more easily. I think Dion is handsome and sweet, maybe if he's real, there are a lot of women who like him.

He also often advises me when I do the wrong thing, leads me in religious matters, and he also always remembers me not to go through five prayers, monday sunnah and many other things. He and I began to be friends.