
"Wait a while, maybe they're still on the way" replied the seemingly calm Space.
"Dad mother where the hell is still not up in the mosque, I've been here a long time" my mind fretted.
The space that could hear my inner voice also actually felt the same worry.
"Where else, they stray where kok until now still have not arrived in Majid" Inner Space.
When the two of us were deep in thought, each of us suddenly Angkasa saw something that caught his attention.
A smile was immediately etched on his face.
"Za there are people" said Angkasa.
Instantly I woke up.
"Where, oh yes" I said.
A smile floated on my face as some citizens came to the mosque.
One of the residents proclaimed the Adhan, one by one the citizens entered the mosque to establish worship.
They all pray at dawn in this mosque.
"Kok is not Ustadz Fahri ya imam, there may be other residents assigned by Ustadz Fahri to pray dawn prayer, maybe anyway, yes already ah I pray aja" my mind then established the prayer.
Prayer was finished in the establishment, everything in the mosque was suddenly silent.
"Kok no dhikr as usual when finished praying, why they are average pale-faced, why they are sick again or how, uh wait around for all the pilgrims wearing white clothes, white, there is nothing patterned or colored in the slightest, wow not right this" the inner Space observes its surroundings.
I looked around suddenly I gulped bitterly upon realizing something.
"Why are there none of them that I recognize, why my heart is not good gini, mother where, Aliza here" my mind is looking for the existence of the mother.
The space in the third row looked back, I gestured with a blink of an eye then we compactly stood up from sitting down.
All of a sudden all of the congregation were directly staring at us with strange gazes without blinking.
Slowly their pale faces turned to shatter, their glaring eyes made me swallow, especially among them there were eyes that slid out because so focused on us.
"Arrrrgghh" we shouted and ran out of the mosque.
Their sharp glances made us even more frightened, let alone their shattered faces with a cynical smile that added to the creepy.
"Let's go" I cried in panic.
The space quickly caught up with me.
Me and Angkasa ran as fast as lightning out from inside the mosque.
I was so panicked that I forgot to wear sandals.
We are still running to get away from the mosque with panic running rampant.
After quite a distance we then stopped near a tree that looked like there was a black X mark.
"Huft good thing they're not after us" my gratitude.
My breath was piqued by running.
"J-so they're not human, we don't expect to pray with ghosts" said Angkasa.
"No, we can't realize they're all ghosts" I said.
"They are jinn islam za, they do not immediately show a scary face even though we are not aware" replied Angkasa.
"Good thing we got out" I said.
"Yes, I've been very afraid that they will chase us" said Angkasa.
I stared at the sky from top to bottom.
"This number is actually a human or a genie who transformed into Space, whether or not the Space in front of me is not human" my inner self doubted Space.
Space put on a flat face.
"Why? would you consider me a ghost?" ask Space.
I approached Space, touching the face, hands, to the hair of Space.
"It seems to be the real Space, not the Canned Space" my inner self.
"Are you really Space?" ask me to make sure.
"No, I'm the snob" replied the cold Space.
I chuckled at the answer.
"It could be that the boy thinks I'm a ghost, don't see if the handsome guy kayak gini is still in the thought of a ghost" Inner Space.
"I'm sorry, I'm just afraid that the incident happened again that way, so I'm wary" I said.
"Yes, let's go back, tired we also run since then" Angkasa invited.
"I'm tired too" I replied.
I hold tightly to Angkasa's hand, the incident just now makes me creep up until now.
Angkasa glanced at me who was constantly on the lookout to the right and left.
"You scared?" ask Space.
I'm nodding.
"Soft, same ghosts are afraid haha" hina Angkasa.
My ears became hot hearing the insults.
"Finally the ghost was scary, not as usual, but I could be afraid" I said.
"They are jinn of Islam, they did not show their sinister face first to us, but I was shocked when I saw their shattered faces" replied Angkasa.
"But strange to know, how can it be in the mosque there are ghosts, when before there was no tuh" said I felt strange.
"Don't know, let's just go home" Space.
I nodded, and we walked towards the house.
We kept walking hand in hand.
On the way home there was not a single person we met, the streets were so quiet and desolate.
"Why is this street so quiet, usually the people wake up and pray to the mosque, why today no one comes out at all, go where they are, are they still sleeping?" ask me.
"Don't know, let's continue the road again, later we ask Ustadz Fahri if he knows about the jinn of Islam that we met earlier" replied Angkasa.
We kept going non-stop.
I realized something slowly.
"Well this isn't where we first stopped?" I asked him to see the tree with the X in black.
"Yes, how can we go back to this place again, when we stray in this village anyway?" ask Space.
"No way, I've memorized the streets in the village, there's no way we stray, try to walk again, I want to make sure whether we're really rough or not" I invite me.
"But in fact we still continue to return to this road za" said Angkasa.
"We can't give up, we have to get home, I don't want to be here much longer" I said.
The sky nodded, we walked back.
Along the way I looked to the right and left which were completely changed, not the same as the streets in the village in general.
"Why are these streets so different, how can they suddenly change like this, what is this really about" my mind felt strange.