Room No.11B
Part. 151

"Di, means all the mystical events that you experience are indeed red kuntilanak?" ask Mas Gun.

Tika and I looked at each other.

"Yes" I replied briefly.

"So, all things that are unnatural and related to the supernatural in this kost are indeed red kuntilanak. Also it's.." added Tika.

Tika was silent, she did not continue her words.

"Who else is Tik?" ask Mas Gun.

Tika's silent.

"Anything! Who else is it? Huh uh?" tanya Mas Gun forced.

"Ulah demit his followers Mas. The red kuntilanak has a lot of followers." I'm quick.

Mas Gun was silent. We all kept quiet and didn't look at each other.

"Means your story about being the target of red kuntilanak right Di?" ask Gun again.

I let out a breath.

"Haduuha. Do you still not believe me? At that time, I told a long story just like you. If you don't believe me, why did you move here?" sahutku.

"Not believing, I'm just making sure. Means we're in danger dong!" said Mas Gun.

"Emm, you could say that Mas." said Tika.

Mas Gun was silent. His face was unsightly.

"In, Tik. Do you have any plans so that we can escape the threat of the red kuntilanak?" ask Mas Gun.

I shrugged my shoulders. Tika was silent.

"Thankfully, we destroyed four of his followers. But we do not know, in the future there will be another attack or not from the demits" said Tika.

Mas Gun looked worried.

"In, you have a mustika given Grandpa that right? It can be used, right?" ask Mas Gun.

"Make our protection" he added.

"Hehehehehe." I chuckled.

"God! Why laugh at you? Is something funny?" ask Mas Gun.

"It's funny mas." I said.

"What's so funny? We're in danger you say funny. Funny what?" tukas Mas Gun's.

"Hehehehe. You used to say don't rely on amulets and so on. Idolatrous. Now you're hanging security on this mustika. Hehehehe." I said.

Mas Gun was silent. His face was getting more anxious.

"Well, how is it? Is there another way?" ask Mas Gun.

I can't answer Mas Gun's question. Mas Gun looked limp, until he leaned his large body against the wall. His face looks so relaxed.

"Mas" call me slowly. Mas Gun glanced at me.

"That's very useful to me. Mustika has given me strength that I have never felt before. Give protection to me. But still, it is only in God that we ask for protection and help. Yes, maybe it is the mustika who became the will or intermediary for now. God willing we can all avoid the evil threat." I said trying to calm Mas Gun.

"Yes Mas. Just chill. We can't afford this situation. We have to fight. You are not alone, Mas. There's me and Adi." added Tika.

"Yes Tik. But Di, do you have any plans to fight the kuntilanak? We can't fight without preparation and a plan. Without a plan, we would be suicidal. Don't you?" said Mas Gun.

Is correct. What Mas Gun said is absolutely true. Without any plan, I would have taken my life to that red kuntilanak.

"The plan for now, perhaps we should better prepare for the power of each of us mustika. Remember Di, the mustika that we keep must be fed" said Tika.

"What's? Mustika should be fed? You're not wrong about Tik?" tukas Mas Gun's.

"Not Mas. What Tika said was true. Mustika that we keep must always be fed. Just like a cell phone, it must always be charged to keep it functioning. Isn't that Tik?"

"Yes right." answered Tika.

"Then, how do you feed him? What do you eat mustika?" Gun is curious.

"Depends musikanya. Different mustika, different food. Mustika which I and Adi keep food is tahajud prayer. Either other mustika." explained Tika.

Mas Gun nodded. His face turned serious.

"Keep, what can I help to further strengthen the mustika Tik?" ask Mas Gun.

Tika smiled.

"Lo doesn't have to help anything. Because it is the holder of the must who is obliged to feed. Lo enough to strengthen the shield yourself you aja." explained Tika.

"How'd it go?"

Tika looked at me.

"Why see me?" my many.

Tika was silent, she looked at Mas Gun's face carefully. Gun was wrong.

"Judger lo Mas's eyes!" tika Pinta.

"Give right hand!"

Mas Gun reached out his right hand while closing his eyes.

Tika held the hand of Mas Gun. He closed his eyes. He had previously breathed a long breath. I just kept quiet to see them. I don't know what they're doing.

Tika soon opened her eyes. His breath was a little breathless.

"Lo why Tik?" my many.

Mas Gun opened his eyes. He was confused to see Tika panting.

"That's okay." replied Tika briefly.

I'm taking a glass of water for Tika. Tika took a little water. Now it's better.

"Why Tik?" my many.

"In Mas Gun there is power stored in. That power came from his predecessor, either Grandpa or Grandpa Buyutnya. Only Mas Gun can't wear it." explained Tika.

"What's? So I have a descendant of that great man?" tanya Mas Gun was surprised.

"What power can be used by Mas Gun Tik?" my many.

"Emmm, maybe you can. I just don't know how to activate it." replied Tika.

"God. If it can be used, enough to help fight the red kuntilanak. Aye!" sahut Mas Gun's.

Tika and I did not respond.

"It looks like we should meet Grandpa Badrun. He hasn't shown up in a long time either. At least he can advise how to beat the red kuntilanak" I said.

"real In. Perhaps Grandpa Badrun could also help to activate the power within Mas Gun. If Mas Gun can use his power, he can help us. At least it can fight the demits of the red kuntilanak followers." replied Tika.

"What's? Against demit? Not shilly-nilly. I'm scared. Is there no other option, Tik? The time against demit." said Mas Gun.

"Keep helping what? Nyapu? Swaddle? Hehehehehe." I said.

Me and Tika laughed, Mas Gun looked irritated.

"But how do we contact Grandpa Badrun Tik? Meanwhile, the existence alone we do not know." I asked Tika.

"Scrutical communication can be done." replied Tika.

"Supernatural communication? How do Tik? I don't understand." I'm confused.

"Take wudhu there! I'll tell you later." Tika told me to wudhu. He also went to the bathroom to pray.

We gathered in the front room. Tika's face looks wet. We sat in a circle. Me, Tika, and Mas Gun. We all face each other.

"After ablution, then what?" my many.

"Close your eyes. Then the intention in your heart to meet the person you want to meet. Concentration. We can connect with the person, as long as the person has advantages as well. Just like us. Understood?" obviously Tika.

"Is that all you doang?" my many.

Tika smiled.

"It's not as easy as you imagine. Just try!" tell Tika.

"It takes a really high concentration. Concentration is just a little, you will not be able to connect with the person." added Tika.

I started to close my eyes.

"Remember, your goal is to communicate. No more" said Tika.

I opened my eyes again.

"Yes yes." I said.

I closed my eyes again.

"Focusin aura from the mustika you wear." Tika spoke again.

I opened my eyes.

"Yes Tika. Can I try it? From that day it was constantly disturbed by your babbling." I said.

Tika smile.

I closed my eyes again. Trying to concentrate. I took a deep breath, and then I slowly.

Bismilbornrahmanirrahiem.

The heat felt on my body.

BRAKKK!

Shuuu. The heat is gone.

What's that distraction? Focus disappeared. Concentration's down.

"It's hard, right?" ask Tika.

"What the hell did that sound like? Make the focus disappear. If there's no interference, maybe I can communicate unseen!" my murmur.

Tika just chuckled.

"OKAY. I'll try again." I said.

I closed my eyes again. I tried to focus my mind on the ring I was wearing. I don't want my concentration to be disturbed by the things around me. While I take a breath and I slowly. My thoughts were only on the mustika I was wearing and my intention was to communicate with Grandpa Badrun. The face of Grandpa Badrun. The heat immediately attacked my body.

Syuuuuuuuuutt. My body feels spinning.

Around me, it doesn't sound like anything. Silent.

"Son Adi." call someone, a voice that feels very familiar in my ear. Grandpa Badrun.

I tried to open my eyes. But what looks is only a dark black color.

"Now you're getting better at using the power of mustika. Hehehehe." said Grandpa Badrun. His voice echoed.

"Sir, Cake Badrun." call me.

"What can I do for you, son?" ask Grandpa Badrun.

"Grandfather, me and Tika felt stuck with the plan to fight the red kuntilanak. We don't have any plans, Kek. Please help us Cake."

"Hehehehehe," Grandpa Badrun chuckled.

"We'll be seeing Nak soon" said Grandpa Badrun.

"When's the cake? We feel our fate and safety are on the edge. We need advice from Kek Badrun." I reply.

"soon Son. We'll meet soon." said Grandpa Badrun with an echoing voice then slowly disappeared.

Ngiiiiiiiiiiiiiinngggggg. Then came a deafening sound.

Syuuuuuuuuutt. My body feels like it's floating.

Then I opened my eyes slowly.

Tika and Mas Gun were sitting in front of me. My breath is a little breathless. My body feels weak.

"Where's It?" ask Tika.

"Yes Di. How's it?" Gun asked too.

"Grandfather Badrun will see us soon." I replied.