The Story of the Children of the Juragan

The Story of the Children of the Juragan
73. Morning curses


In the morning as usual Wulan woke up due to the glare of the sun. He wriggled spoiled while gathering his soul.


After that, he checked the clock on the phone screen. His eyes were round, remembering what he did last night.


"Why by listening to this reading can I sleep comfortably and soundly?" he muttered when he saw the phone screen still showed the last video image he played last night.


His head felt dizzy, because just woke up already had to think of things that were difficult to guess. Finally, he went to the bathroom to clean up.


The cold water cooled his body and mind. So that he linger in the bathroom.


But at that moment he also remembered, that adab in the bathroom should not linger. Because the bathroom becomes a gathering place for jinn and demons.


Especially when a human does not pray before taking off his clothes, then obviously the supernatural creature will feel happy to see it.


Unlike when man prays before taking off his clothes, then the supernatural creature cannot see, because there is a hijab between the two.


"God, why do I keep thinking about what I read in that book?" wulan Mumam.


Regardless of whether it was true or not, he immediately pulled a towel and wrapped his body, then came out of the bathroom.


He immediately chose clothes that are suitable for use in the office. Like yesterday, he was wearing a work suit. Blazer and knee-length skirt with black matching color. Inside he wears a light blue shirt. Natural makeup polish and long black hair is shredded into his trademark.


Afterwards, he exited the room and of course headed for the kitchen, where his grandma must have been there.


"My most beautiful granddaughter." grandma replied as she turned to Wulan. He also smiled while staring at the face of Wulan who looked bright and cheerful.


"You look so cheerful, your face also looks bright. Is there something that makes you happy?" guess grandma. But it made the girl chuckle.


"Every day we should be happy grandma. Must thanks. So that God will always add happiness and pleasure to us." said Wulan.


The grandma smile instantly faded, hearing Wulan speak like that again.


"Wulan, how far do you understand that teaching?" the grandma chirp that made Wulan instantly shut her mouth while rounding her eyes.


'Oh mouth, don't just talk like that. I beg you.' Wulan wrote in his heart.


"Wulan, why are you quiet?" ask grandma so as to make the girl aware of her daydream.


"Entah grandma. Wulan himself also did not know if he was told to think. It's clearly all out of my control. If there is something that might be related, then my brain will immediately respond. But strangely enough, Wulan is unable to absorb what is in us our holy. Last night I spent time reading and understanding the contents. But Wulan didn't get anything. After that I went back to playing the video and eventually, shortly after, I fell asleep. Is there something wrong with my grandma?"


Grandma knew Wulan was a very smart boy. It was easy for him to memorize anything.


But he was also surprised, why his own holy book he did not memorize? Ah, not Wulan. Grandma and grandpa who are already in their twilight years also do not memorize.


The two fell silent to each other, and the voice of the granda shocked the two.