River Suburbs Village

River Suburbs Village
white robe


After Subhan and Sarto began to lay their hands on the mysterious river, extreme cold weather began to be felt in their respective bodies. The initial cold felt in their hands began to seep throughout the body and penetrate the bones. Until finally Subhan's face looks pale as well as Sarto.


Subhan's father and mother were shocked and asked Subhan what they had felt after touching the water.


"Son, what's wrong with you?"Is your face pale?" mr Sarto is also pale"? Subhan's father asked Subhan.


With trembling lips, Subhan answered his father's question


"Somehow my mouth is so heavy to speak and my body feels so cold" Subhan replied in a stammering voice


Meanwhile, Sarto looks as cold as Subhan.


"Yes sir, I also felt the same cold that Subhan felt after I dipped my hand into this river" Sarto told Subhan's father.


Sarto started coughing and his face looked very stiff.


The river is starting to get dark. They don't know the direction and where to pull over. Until one day when the cold almost pierced their hearts, jin zaenal flew around the raft they were riding.


Looks like the sweat jin zaenal splashed because flying over the haunted river was quite draining his energy.


After successfully descending to the raft, jin zaenal recounted everything he saw.


"Sir, I will accompany you to the banks, but I ask you to keep me in your ring" The magic energy in this river will suck my body more and more" jin Zaenal said to Subhan


"Pak Sarto, come closer to me" I've started to feel warm" Subhan told Sarto


Sarto began to approach Subhan and he began to feel warm all over his body.


"Alhamdulillah son, my body has begun to warm" said Sarto excited.


Jin Zaenal who was spinning on the raft started to enter into Subhan's blue ring. They finally continued on their way home wearing Subhan's blue ring light.


The atmosphere of the river is getting worse. Many pairs of eyes saw their journey and they could not see it, only felt an uncomfortable feeling. The hunger is not felt by them. Until finally the four of them arrived at the border between the land of jinn and humans.


It looks like a worn robe like a white robe belonging to Subhan is still stuck in a wooden trunk that was once used as a marker by Ustad Saleh.


Sir, look sir, is there a worn-out robe?" what about my white robe that I put on the river border?" said Subhan while pointing towards a barrier of wood where there is a robe that is still firmly stuck.


Sarto who had no energy immediately stood up to see what was seen by Subhan, as well as Subhan's father and mother


"Oh, yes" That seems to be Subhan's white robe" Here ustad Saleh parted with us" Subhan's father said with a happy feeling.


Subhan finally directed his raft there and began to hold the worn-out robe. Carefully, Subhan observed the worn-out robe and compared it to the white robe he had once left there