Pickup Transportation
(Part 2: Father & Me)
Year 2005
“Adit want to come with Dad?” Mulyana asked her eight-year-old son.
“Mau, but buyin ciki ya Dad?” Aditia likes to come with her father narik angkot, actually Mr. Mulyana is reluctant to invite Adit because he will definitely go home in the morning. But the dream was clear, a will that could not be ignored or rejected, as his father Pak Mulyana or his grandfather Aditia had left him. Reopening of the inner eye.
“Dad he asked to ride.” Adit pointed out the angkot that passed through the outskirts of the forest, where Dream first brought Mr. Mulyana into the forest, Mr. Mulyana stopped the speed of the vehicle and let the creature enter.
“You Where to Nek.” Mr. Mulyana asked, the smell of jasmine was as fragrant as in his car.
Grandma with the green kebaya and the rags wrapped around as her skirt chuckled, the air around became colder other than because of that granny, probably because it was already one night as well.
“That's no more Dad.” Adit pointed out, this time a little boy was standing on the edge of the rice field. After the forest there is a rice field stretched, actually this is not the angkotnya route Mr. Mulyana, but he must come here because ‘tag’. Mr. Mulyana did not dismiss the angkot.
“Why not stop Daddy?” Aditia asked.
“He's a genie in disguise, son, don't ignore. He saw you that's why he came out.”
“This granny is also a jin?” Aditia asked.
“She's a lost soul, let's help her go home Nak.” Mr. Mulyana invites Adit for the umpteenth time to bring home a lost soul.
“Grandma, where to go?” Grandma who sat on the back bench of the angkot Pak Mulyana looked, her head was spinning while her body was still in the same place, her lips were smiling widely across the line that should be, as she said, then blood came out of that lip line.
“He will not be afraid, he has always seen things as you show.” Mr. Mulyana rebukes the grandmother who tried to scare Adit.
“Rome Ni, your grandchildren wait, pity them.” Once again Mr. Mulyana persuaded.
“Teu hoyong uih hotel. (Don't go home)." The grandmother answered that her head was still staring at Adit.
“Kunaon? (Why?)" Mulyana asked.
“Cing manuk cingkleng cindeten
plos ka kolong satar father buleneng
Kleung dengdek raranggeuyan coffee fruit
Keun anu dwey is the starch of dihereuyan
Cing cangkeling manuk cingkleng cindeten
plos ka kolong satar father buleneng.”
Nini sang the song Cing Cangkeling with a tone that is so heartbreaking, usually this song is sung in a cheerful tone by children.
“Upami teu hoyong uih, kamana bade terrace?” (if you don't want to go home and where?) Mulyana asked.
“Nuturkeun anjeun, nuturkeun casep. (Follow you, follow your son)."
Mr. Mulyana stopped the pace of his vehicle and spoke, “Abdi teu can ngajak anjeun, Incu ngantosan on earth, hayu uih nyak. (i can not invite you, grandchildren wait at home, ayu's home)."
“Maneh teu nyaho saha aing!” The grandmother turned rough, her body grew, her white hair that was originally neatly knotted into a mess, her kebaya and rags tattered.
“Adit, don't look back, I want to talk to you first Nini.” Mr. Mulyana to the back of the car, where passengers usually sit with four and six formations. Mulyana closed the bulkhead she had installed between the driver and the passengers so that Adit could not see what was happening behind. Aditia complies to stay inside and not get out.
While Mr. Mulyana was sitting cross-legged on the back of his angkot facing Nini who was already standing with a bow because her body turned into a big one.
“Uih sareng abdi, upami teu hoyong uih, so satan anu teu dariima earth?! (Back with me, if you don't want to, what would you like to be a demon that the earth doesn't accept?!)" Mr. Mulyana started hard, just in case he pulled out his mini keris and put it on the palm, the keris stuck perfectly even if not in the hand.
The grandmother brought her face three times the size of an adult's head, the smell of jasmine changed into a foul smell, blood dripping on the angkot floor.
“Bejakeun to Incu, aing hayang to PAEH!!! (Tell my grandchildren, I want them all dead!!!)" The grandmother's voice turned heavy and creepy, Mr. Mulyana was still trying to calm down, although at this time the grandmother was trying to reach her neck and strangled tightly.
Mr. Mulyana put a dagger on the grandmother's forehead, as soon as he overheated and ran to the end of the angkot, his body gradually returned to how it was.
“Hampura .... (Sorry)" Mulyana apologized and approached the grandmother who was sitting in the corner in fear.
“Uih Ni, incu parantos nighting. (Rome of the grandmothers, the grandchildren have suffered)." Mr. Mulyana stroked the head of the soul of the grandmother who was hurt by heartache by her grandchildren.
“Anterkeun servant, bade uih sareng anjeun jeng casep. (Take me home, you and your child will be delivered)."
Nini Karti has two very successful sons. Of the two sons he had seven grandchildren. Ni Karti lives in the hinterland of bandung, while her grandchildren live in the big city leaving her alone after the success.
Nini Karti was disappointed because to make her children successful she was forced to perform a betrothal with her own husband, but after the success of her two sons left her alone, out of anger and already old at the neglect of her son, but after the success of her two sons left her alone, he swore he would make his grandchildren die slowly.
Such is the soul that has been attached to the devil, then there is no compassion as a mother in him, anger makes him forget that the baby he was born could have been Khilaf and forgot his mother, and the anger made him forget that the baby he was born with could have been Khilaf, he shouldn't have sworn an oath.
While her grandchildren suffered and returned home to see her, Nini Karti could no longer even see them with her body, since the oath he took was the oath of reinforcements that sacrificed the giver himself, he was neither dead nor alive, the medical world called him a coma.
How can Mr Mulyana help Nini Karti? It was because she dreamed of meeting the husband of Nini Karti who asked for help, saving her family from destruction, then here she was now, bringing home the lost soul of Nini Karti. How can her husband ask for help, because among lost souls, Mr. Mulyana's name is very famous, for humans he is only an angkot driver, he is a very famous man, but make ‘they’ Mr. Mulyana is a noble person who wants to help sincerely.
After the death of Mr. Mulyana, Aditia's name became so famous, clever young people, handsome, helping those who lost their way.
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“Adit not afraid?” One time when he was still at the age of ten years, Mr. Mulyana asked.
“Fear what Daddy?” Aditia ate the ice cream her father bought before they started narik Angkot to a place not his angkot trail, but a place where ‘tag’ picks up must be implemented.
“They.” Mr. Mulyana pointed at a bloody figure from head to toe, a genie disguised as a victim of a collision.
“No, I've seen it often. “Aditia is used to seeing others from human form, because from birth she can already see them.
“But still keep the promise right?” Mr. Mulyana made sure.
“Iya, can not say the same mother ade too. You see Adit is different so not afraid, if you are the same Ade afraid.”
“Smart you son, this is Adit's secret and Dad yes.” Adit's father rubbed Adit's head and kissed her.
“Adit I know after this, after you replace Dad will definitely be heavy for you, but as much as possible Adit will I teach you to face them, sort them out and deliver them to their destination, in addition to mental Adit must also learn martial arts yes, because those who are genie can sometimes touch us through the people they ride, protect yourself with religion and martial arts, etc, don't forget to ask God for protection.”
The advice of Mr. Mulyana at that time was not understood Aditia small, but after adulthood only Aditia understood why her father was so hard in matters of religion and martial arts, Aditia little grew more mature than her peers, Aditia, Little Aditia becomes a carefree and handsome person not afraid of things that others do not want, because of the good understanding given by her father. Although still after his father died, the legacy of work beyond reason given by his father took him into shock and had forgotten the training given so far.
Slowly but surely Aditia becomes a person who looks even better than Mr. Mulyana, among those who are invisible, Aditia is known by the name KASEP ....
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2019 Years
“Hey, hey, hey .... “ There was a sound from behind his nape.
Aditia rubbed the nape of her neck.
The man approached Aditia, she sat right behind the driver's bench, she blew Aditia's nape with her blue mouth.
Aditia tried to ignore what the man was doing, because he got into the car without even being invited, of his kind he was the most ignorant. He is known by the name Al-Amir, the most fad and certainly scary genie, he likes to scare people frontally, especially sensitive people like Aditia.
“You're not afraid to go to a quiet place like this? isn't this an old house? what are you here for, just go home.” The prankster spoke right at the nape of Aditia, it was cold, but she was not easily chased away.
Aditia got out of the car, she is currently parking her car in the courtyard of an empty house that has a very large building, the area of this empty place reaches one hectare, to reach the building from the entrance gate, to reach the building, we have to walk about a hundred meters, because it has been uninhabited for almost fifteen years, then along the way from the gate to the building, there are many towering big trees that almost cover the road.
It was dark, fortunately Aditia was riding an angkot, so she did not need to walk, especially how gripping if she had to pick up on foot.
“Hey, are you sure you dare?” The prankster was already beside Aditia, then slowly his hand held Aditia's shoulder and his leg was lifted and bent, immediately Aditia held the genie. because of the shock of Aditia's reflex trying to release the sling, but the genie laughed gigglingly as he held Aditia's shoulder tightly, his legs tying Aditia's waist tight.
“Can you leave me for a day, why do you always come!” Aditia is upset because this genie is very difficult to be expelled, his position is still holding Aditia.
Instead of going down the genie stuck her tongue out at Aditia's cheek and licked it in one stroke, Aditi yelled, sick and hot.
Not yet entered the empty house to pick up, why must today also the jinn this prank ride in angkot, that's what Aditia felt.
“Please or I remove my keris!” Aditia lost her temper.
“If you take out your kris, then my flock will hunt you down, remember I am not one and I will follow you to the end of life, for conquering you will make me the commander of the demons, you must go home, remember your mother waits, remember, your sister too, come home!” The genie whispered in Aditia's ear.
“Alright if you want me to carry, then come with me into.” Aditia walked slowly because of the weight of carrying the genie, but her steps would not stop to pick up special guests from this house, guests whose father failed to pick up after about five visits, until the end of life, his father Aditia was unable to bring the soul of the inhabitants of this empty house.
So after two years Aditia ‘task’ replaced her father, this is when Aditia is ready to face ....
“Goodnight Miss, Come home .... “
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Author's Note :
This part I focus on Adit's father yes let the foundation be clear, if who has read my star whose title is KARUHUN (already finished FB version) must be accustomed to the typical back and forth groove of my writing, less comfortable with the plot or plot, sorry is like this how I write, I am not used to explain something with detail to force the reader to understand with a smooth flow, sometimes even no explanation of any of this can be seen in my creepy story that has been scattered, my old readers must have memorized the way I write, even though sometimes they complain because I do not give an explanation, because I do not give an explanation, but this is how I write.
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Love kiss ....
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