
“Eh it's your bus, ride gih.” Mulyana pointed at Dirga's bus.
Dirga stood up to go up, Mulyana suddenly followed from behind, that was not the bus.
“Kok tagged?”
“That's the woman on the cement bench earlier, sitting next to you ...”
“Yan!” Dirga immediately stood up and docked again to Mulyana.
“Move the stool, I'm sitting there.” Mulyana asks Dirga to get up and move the bench, it happens that the bus is quiet, not too many are riding because it's been very night.
“Yan, you don't be weird yeah, inget let it be quiet but here there are still some people.” Dirga warned, Mulyana just nodded.
“Where are you going?” Mulyana asked the woman that only Mulyana could see.
The woman was silent.
“What is your lover who made you ride this bus?” Mulyana asked again, but it still went unanswered.
Before long, the woman got up and just got out without waiting for the bus to stop, of course, her body pierced through the bus body, it made Mulyana hurriedly knock on the bus and shout, “Kiri, Bang!” the driver who heard Mulyana's screams instantly stopped the bus, Dirga saw it was also in a hurry to get ready to get off.
Mulyana ran down, followed by Dirga who was also curious, she did not ask much, just followed, later also if she could, Mulyana would explain, as before.
Mulyana pays to the driver, because usually when it is night there is no more kink who usually becomes a bus collector. Therefore, passengers who want to get off will give the money to the driver when they get off.
“Where are we going?” Dirga asked.
“Entai, he went down and now we follow.”
“Why should be followed?” Dirga asked again.
“I feel different from this woman, so we must follow.”
“You like the devil?” Dirga asked carefully.
“No! You crazy, can you?” Mulyana did not know, someday he will meet the child of marriage between a human who is a son of a shaman and a famous genie, then there will be Mr. Hanif and his genie lover.
“Then why are you so curious? Isn't curious it only applies to people who are in love.”
“I did fall in love, but not at the ghost of the woman, but fell in love with my responsibility.”
“Oh yes, the thing you consider destiny is not it?”
“Yes, that's why I can't ignore.”
“Alright, it's up to you, because you accompanied my training, then I will accompany you to follow the set .. I mean whatever it is, I get goosebumps when I call it that.”
Mulyana continued to follow the woman, not knowing where she was going.
Until finally when they continued to follow him, the woman stopped at a crossroads, she did not walk anymore, just looking ahead.
“What's up? How to stop?” Dirga asked.
“He stopped, at that junction.”
“This is an intersection that he said there are often accidents.” Dirga remembered that because he used to go this way a lot.
“Is he an accident victim? Then why is he sitting there, at your training ground?”
Early in the day, there were sounds that made the feathers goosebumps, of course this did not make me afraid, for Mulyana night and all her horrors were ordinary.
But different for Dirga, this is very scary.
“You're still a long time? Is the woman still silent at this intersection?” Dirga asked.
“Yes, he is still there, but strangely, he sits like prostrate, his head touches the asphalt, really prostrate position.”
“He's doing what? We're not going, Yan?”
Dirga is back with a frightened face.
“After sometime yes.” Mulyana asks Dirga to be patient.
“But how do I feel goosebumps huh?”
“Yes, they're getting more, so you're goosebumps. Judah is leaving now, it will be dangerous if we are still here. But I'm really curious about that woman.”
Mulyana hurriedly pulled Dirga who was still confused and frightened.
They were already at a place far from the intersection, they took a taxi home, DIrga asked Mulyana to stay at his house, Mulyana agreed, it was too late to go home, too, not out of fear, but she was exhausted, following the woman felt so exhausting, that was what Mulyana felt.
The taxi was at Dirga's house, Mulyana paid, she refused to join, of course, she was from a rich family, while Dirga was not from a poor family, but not richer than Mulyana.
Dirga's parents had fallen asleep, Dirga and Mulyana went straight to the room after washing the feet, hands and face, a ritual that anyone should do if from the outside, because for this bath is too late.
“So why did you say ‘they are more and more’? did the woman bring an army to harm us?”
“Don't know, they saw me, but didn't attack me, they were just looking at the woman, approaching slowly, I wasn't sure what the intentions and goals of the creatures were to get close, I wasn't sure, that's why I asked you to go with me.”
“It's worth me goosebumps, but why yes, Yan, we'll goosebumps near those who are invisible?” Dirga asked, they were already in Dirga's bed, there was no intention to sleep, just wanted to rest.
“Because basically, our bodies are also inhabited by spirits who animate what is dead, spirits blown since we are 4 months in the womb, spirits and jinn have the closeness of nature despite the different types, and the spirit of the spirit is very close, that's ghaib. So when there is a rude creature near you, you will creep, because the spirit in his body bia detect it, it's just, indeed God gives a limiter so that it can not interact separately.” Mulyana tried to explain it simply.
“Oh that, but Yan, can you see the devil? Then can you also see the spirit in your body?” Dirga asked again, she gave Mulyana a fried bean snack, a snack that was always at her house.
“Of course, not just looking, I can also get out of my body for some supernatural affairs.”
“Ya different dong, if the soul fish mat is called God, if it releases the body, it only lets the soul out of the body, after which the spirit can wander as needed.
Many people also try to learn this science, but unfortunately, not many succeed, because this is not a science learned, but a science given by God.”
“Wah, you turned out to be a great person huh, Yan. I thought you were just a rich young man who was smart and selfish.”
“Kok you said that?” Mulyana was surprised because at the first introduction, Dirga immediately thought Mulyana was not a good person.
“Lu ushered parents in a car, your clothes are also branded, your way of speaking and attitude is very confident, typical of people who come from harmonious and wealthy families. I'm most lazy to relate to such a person, because on average it's troublesome, like as usual because I feel the richest.”
“But I didn't, did I? I'm not rich, but I'm rich.”
Dirga heard it laughing, knowing this new friend was joking.
“Gue sleep first yes.” Dirga said to sleep first, in an instant Dirga was sound, apparently he was very sleepy, Mulyana laughed, because he was used to staying awake at night, and he was so sleepy, he hasn't slept for days and it doesn't matter.
After letting Dirga sleep, Mulyana got out of Dirga's bed and walked out of the room, towards the kitchen.
He walked through the household furniture until almost to the back door, Mulyana stopped and said hello.
“Assalamualaikum?”
“Waalaukum salam.”
“What are you doing here?” Mulyana asked.
A hunchback old man, dressed in mud, long white hair tied up from the top of his head, was standing there.
“Who are you?” The old grandfather who was invisible to the lay eye finally asked after Mulyana for so long let him wander around ever since he came.
“I'm his grandfather, I do live here.”
“Do not lie, who are you?” Mulyana asked again.
“I'm his grandfather!” The creature approached, he was wearing a cane and swerved to reach Mulyana. As she approached, Mulyana smelled a quite pungent odor, a very hot smell from her mouth.
“So stay away, or I'll get you kapok.”
The grandfather disappeared, because Mulyana did look different, from her being able to see and try to fight alone, it was clear she was not an ordinary person.
Mulyana returned to Dirga's room, then fell asleep beside Dirga.
In the morning, Dirga invited Mulyana to eat together. His parents had breakfast with them, his father and mother Dirga looked very warm.
“Nak fried rice mama?” His mother asked.
“Enak Ma, tumben cook.” Dirga asked.
“Iya nih Ma, tumbena cook?”
Mulyana only ate fried rice, it was common, because her mother always cooked at home.
“Hanua wants it, good right?”
“Taste mama is delicious, but mama rarely cook aja.” Her husband held his wife's hand, Dirga looked happy to see that.
Mulyana and Dirga finally go to the campus by bus.
“Why are those smiles, Ga?” Mulyana was confused because her friend was very upset.
“I rarely see them like that, my mother cooks and my father is very friendly to respond. They have been cold to each other for a long time. My mom hardly ever cooks, she always buys and doesn't sit at the dinner table. We usually eat alone. Thanks yes, Yan.” Dirga thank you.
“Kok, thanks to me?” Mulyana's confused.
“Maybe they are so out of respect for you, my friend who came. Often yes.” Dirga looks happy.
“Indeed how cold your family is?” Mulyana asked.
“Yes, I prefer that they fight or get angry with each other, maybe because of jealousy, maybe because of selfishness, anyway quarrel, proof that love exists. But they never fought, just kept quiet, talked as necessary and even I've seen them start to split the bed.”
“Sadly once.”
“Your parents aren't?”
“No, my mother and father are very romantic, sometimes I am afraid to choose a partner, afraid not as warm as them.” Mulyana answered.
“I think maybe my parents were so because of their long marriage. But I don't know, I just feel like it's not fair to me, sad to see them all this time survive just for me. In reality they are unhappy.”
“Ga, since when are they so?” Mulyana asked again.
“Entah, it's been a long time maybe.”
“But are your memories they ever romantic?”
“Ya, of course, there.”
“That means they once loved each other then no longer?” Mulyana.
“Iya, why indeed?”
“Now I know who the grandfather was,” Mulyana muttered.
“Hah?” Dirga didn't hear.
“Tonight I stayed at your house again huh?” Mulyana has to do something.