The Indigo Twins
Smoke from the grave
Ustadz Fahri walked towards the tomb of a child shaman with a jug.
The distance between the tomb from the house is quite far, the tomb is located at the end of the road that people rarely pass because of to the haunted.
When the atmosphere around began to darken Ustadz Fahri still continued to walk with the jug, even though the day had begun to darken it did not make his spirit reduced at all.
"Tadz where are you going, where are you going?" a man approached Ustadz Fahri.
"I'm going to the little witch doctor's grave, sir"
"Make what Ustadz there, do not go there tadz, later Ustadz disturbed the same ghosts there" forbid the fathers.
"I have business sir, God willing it will not happen, let's sir" the fathers nodded with a smile then Ustadz Fahri again continued the journey to the tomb of the child shaman.
Ustadz Fahri looked up at the dark black sky.
"I had to get to the little witch doctor's grave immediately, before he could rush out of his tomb" Ustadz Fahri hurriedly ran to the place where the shaman's grave was born.
After a few minutes finally Ustadz Fahri arrived at the tomb of the child shaman who was under a bamboo tree that looks very creepy.
The sound of bamboo blowing by the wind sounded creepy but Ustadz Fahri tried to resist the goosebumps that began to spread throughout his body.
Ustadz Fahri squatted looking at the tomb of the child shaman around him slowly began to darken, he put the jug in the vortex of the tomb.
The feeling of goosebumps is increasingly felt when the sky has completely changed to black, the sound of Adzan was reverberating, but Ustadz Fahri still continues to look at the tomb, he cannot pray in masjd today because he wants to solve the problem of this child shaman who has been troubling the community lately.
The atmosphere was increasingly tense when Ustadz Fahri felt the movement of delicate creatures that came out of the bamboo trees around him.
The tomb is located in the middle of a bamboo tree and to the left of Ustadz Fahri is the road to the next village that rarely people pass because many bamboo falls so that residents have to get rid of it first if you want to go through these streets.
It was getting darker, but there was no sign of the child shaman going out.
Ustadz Fahri looks restless, anxious and unsettled when there are still no signs of a child shaman going out while magrib time is not much more.
"Why the child shaman did not come out, did he come out before I came" the inner Ustadz Fahri who began not calm.
"I'll wait a little while, if he's not out, then it can be concluded that he was out before I came here" said Ustadz Fahri.
Ustadz Fahri waited for the child shaman to come out, the light there was dim light that made Ustadz Fahri feel more goosebumps.
Suddenly white smoke came out from inside the tomb precisely in the direction of the foot of the tomb.
Ustadz Fahri saw signs of the child shaman's exit that made him excited again.
The smoke, which was eleven-twelve with cigarette smoke, jumped towards the head of the tomb and into the jug that Ustadz Fahri was carrying.
Ustadz Fahri quickly closed the pitcher using bamboo that he had cut into small and can be guaranteed the contents in the pitcher will not come out.
"Can, he's finally out, too, I've been waiting for him here a long time, but it's okay, what's important is that my efforts succeed so that he can't dwell anymore" happy Ustadz Fahri when he saw the jug that is now in it contains a child shaman.
Ustadz Fahri rushed home, all the way home Ustadz Fahri felt someone was following him.
"Why do I feel that someone is following me, but right in check there is no one, actually who has dared to follow me" inner Ustadz Fahri continued to look back.
Suddenly a black shadow flashed swiftly behind Ustadz Fahri.
"I must hurry to get home" Ustadz Fahri hurriedly walked towards the house he now realized there was a subtle creature following him home.
Along the way Ustadz Fahri still felt the existence of the subtle creature, but he still walked home, he did not at all try to expel it first.
"Ustadz"
"Allahu Akbar" surprised Ustadz Fahri when he heard the call of two Kun, mbk Hilda and also our two guardian creatures.
"Why do you guys bother me, thankfully I don't have heart disease" Ustadz Fahri held onto his chest in severe shock.
"Sorry tadz, we don't think Ustadz will be surprised, we have no intention of ngaggetin Ustadz kok" replied mbk Hilda.
"Yes, I'm sorry" replied Ustadz Fahri.
"Ustadz where did you come from, why bring a jug?" curious mbk Gea.
"Yes, what's that jug?" mbk Santi also felt curious about the contents inside the jug.
"I just returned from the tomb of the child shaman, in this jug there is already him" replied Ustadz Fahri.
"So Ustadz caught the little witch doctor?" I was surprised when Santi heard that.
"Yes, I put him in this jug and close it tightly, then I will throw this pitcher into the sea, so that the child shaman will not wander in this village again, do you guys want to nemenin this child shaman in the ocean?" they all went straight.
"No" they answered compactly.
"We don't want to be in brackets, let alone thrown into the sea, forever we certainly won't be able to get out of the jug" Ustadz Fahri smiled, he knew they wouldn't go in that jug.
"If you don't want to get in the jug, don't disturb people, if you are caught disturbing people, I will not hesitate to enter you into this jug so you don't act anymore" the threat of Ustadz Fahri made them all swallow bitter saliva.
"No, we're not going to do that, we're good ghosts, we're not going to disturb people" Hilda replied.
"It's good that you guys keep it here, I want to go in first" they nodded compactly.
"Wait" Ustadz Fahri stopped his steps when he heard the voice.
Ustadz Fahri stared at Tiger."What's up, Tiger?"
"Why did you bring him here as well" Tiger angrily stared intently ahead.