
"You come with me for a moment" he told Sandya.
Sandya obeyed the words of ustadz to go with him. The one-on-one talk by Sandya and pak ustadz looked serious.
"Who are you, what blood lineage do you have" asked Ustadz, who was named Rohman.
"I don't know the issue of bloodline, I just remember having parents who took care of me since I was a child. Before my parents died, he said that I had biological parents" Sandya said.
Ustadz Rohman thought about who Sandya really was until it was disturbed in such a way by invisible creatures.
"You got something from a dream?"ask ustadz Rohman
Sandya hesitates to answer because she wants everyone else to be as involved as possible.
"If you don't want to tell me it's okay, I don't have the right to force you" Rohman said.
"Thank you" Sandya replied.
Sandya along with ustadz Rohman returned while ustadz Rohman say goodbye to Wati's mother.
"I say buk" said Ustadz Rohman.
"Thank you very much sir..," said Wati's mother.
"What are you talking about with ustadz Rohman?"ask Wati's mother.
"Ustadz Rohman alludes to the issue of blood lineage," Sandya replied.
"That's an overly complicated problem like straightening a tangled thread" Rini said.
"Whatever happens, mother will always be by your side" said Ibu Wati holding Sandya's hand.
"Me too" said Rini.
They embrace warmly protecting each other sharing feelings. The night was late almost before morning made them sleep together three carpeted.
"Sister Sandya," call Rini.
Sandya's two sticky eyes did not want to open but she forced a wake up hearing Rini's call.
"What is Rin," asked Sandya.
"Udah shubuh kak, brother does not pray?"ask Rini.
"Yes, you go first" Sandya replied.
Rini left Sandya to go to the mosque near the kostan while Wati's mother prayed her own prayer and left for the market first. Sandya got up and took her life before walking to the bathroom to wash her face.
the sound of a water faucet is heard indicating someone is in the bathroom. Sandya was a little surprised to hear the sound of water.
"Buk Wati," call Sandya.
There is no reason from the inside to make Sandya more curious about someone who is in the bathroom.
Sandya slowly opened the unlocked bathroom door. The sound of water gurgling was obvious but the strands of hair that were on the bathroom floor made Sandya surprised.
"It.."sinner Sandya.
"What ndhuk"
Sandya heard the voice of Wati's mother immediately turned her head forward. How surprised when he saw the head of a long-haired woman pull out her hair.
"Dammit!!"scream Sandya.
"Damn it?"
A horrible loud laughing sound resounded within the bathroom.
"Seng neng jero you lueh medeni weigh me down. I mok liwat ra sengojo eruh wakmu turu"
"That being inside your body is scarier than I am. I just passed by accidentally seeing you sleeping"
"I who? Why are there so many demons that are always near me" Sandya asked herself to ask.
"Your waktuk me? Demit kabeh seng neng around you ora will nglarani wakmu. Yen pancen wani nglarani wakmu will be destroyed kenek bittermu. Your crew iso ngendalekne kabeh demit neng around you including me"
"You asked me? All the demons around you would not dare to hurt you. Even if you dare to hurt you will be destroyed by your blood. You can control all the demons around you including me"
"Hurry up and tell me who I am, or I'll destroy you!"threaten Sandya.
Sandya's threat was met with laughter by the demon in front of her.
"Kowe 'cursed boy' soko the Atmo family"
"You're the 'damned child' of the Atmo family"
The words of the devil that made Sandya's heart waver. His feelings were mixed when he heard the Atmo family.
"I'm Srinti, golek ono I neng mburi omah iki lek need"
"I'm Srinti, find me behind the house if you need to"
Srinti left Sandya's presence when it felt enough to speak.
Sandya ignored the words Srinti rushed to abudhu performing their own shabuh prayer service. There were whispers when Sandya prayed and only this time she felt it.
Sandya approached the well to see a small hole on the surface of the well that indicated that the well was not completely closed. The gurgling sound of water heard from inside the well made Sandya curious to listen further.
Sandya put her ears close to the small hole listening carefully to the sound of water moving like someone was downstairs.
"Sister Sandya!"calling Rini suddenly made Sandya surprised.
"Why brother?"ask Rini.
"Not a word," Sandya replied.
Rini looked at Sandya with a suspicious look asking for an explanation.
"Yes-yes, I want to ask. Why is this well closed but there's still a small hole?"ask Sandya.
"I don't know, but I've heard people say that if you can't close the well, there should be a small hole" answered Rini.
"Oh.."return Sandya.
Ibu Wati is in a traditional market quite far from her home. Early shopping made him get good and cheap stuff.
"Was Toyo's house still sir?"ask Wati's mother to the market chili seller.
"Yes still open, does the house of Mr Toyo move?"said the chili seller joking.
"Then, I chili sekilo," said Ms. Wati.
The chili seller prepared the order of Wati's mother how surprised Wati's mother was when she found out the price of one kilo of chili.
"O Allah sir, is this really that expensive?"ask Wati's mother.
"By buk, all expensive now,"chili seller bales.
Ibu Wati still buy it even though it is expensive because the stock of chili in the refrigerator has run out.
"Hopefully Mr. Toyo has not yet departed" said Ms. Wati.
Ibu Wati was in front of the market waiting for the ojek to pass.
"Sir ojek!"said Ibu Wati.
Ms. Wati took a motorbike taxi to Mr. Toyo's house early in the morning. The streets are not as crowded as during the day. Fresh air feels cool to make anyone who breathes it will calm down.
"It's buk," said the taxi man.
Wati's mother got off the motorbike giving wages to the motorcycle taxi driver. The old house with a slightly rusty iron fence was the destination of Wati's mother.
"Assalamualaikum.." said Wati's mother.
There is no law from inside the house. Wati's mother saw the mothers along with their children walk in the morning then asked.
"Excuse me buk.." said Wati's mother politely.
"Yes what's buk"
"I'd like to ask, Mr. Toyo is there at home?"said Wati's mother.
"There's a buk, probably behind the goats"
"It's busy entering the fence just by the door of his house" said one of the mothers who carried his son.
"Thank you buk.." said Ms. Wati.
Wati's mother obeyed the instructions of the mothers she had asked before. Opening the iron gate that slightly makes a sound and knocking on the door of the house Mr. Toyo.
"Assalamualaikum pak Toyo.." said Wati's mother while knocking on the door of the house.
"Glamma!!"said someone from behind the house screaming a little.
Someone opened the door to the house with a friendly smile when he saw Wati's mother.
"Mother Wati, please enter buk.." said Mr. Toyo.
"Thank you sir, it's not good in the morning women enter people's homes" replied Ms. Wati.
Mr. Toyo let Wati's mother sit down. When Pak Toyo wants to be held back by Ibu Wati.
"Don't bother sir, I'm here to ask for help" Wati's mother said.
"Help?"ask Mr. Toyo.
"I want my father magari. In recent days there have been many incidents including children at home who have been affected," Wati's mother explained the intention of her arrival.
"What happened to buk?"ask Mr. Toyo.
"Yesterday one of the boarding children got sirep people. He didn't dream of waking up until I called ustadz Rohman. They spoke with four eyes, when I asked what my boarding boy was talking about saying that Ustadz Rohman offended the bloodline," said Ms. Wati who was greeted with an unpleasant facial expression from Mr. Toyo.
"I'll be there later in the day" replied Mr. Toyo.
"I'm sorry sir interrupted his work" said Wati's mother.
"It's okay" replied Mr. Toyo.
Ibu Wati said goodbye to Pak Toyo to return home. Ibu Wati understands that Pak Toyo must work as an online taxi.