The Treaty of Invisibility
DARK TIME

The day was getting dark and the voices of azan magrib roared from the speakers of mushola-mushola and mosque. The typical Kosim motorcycle exhaust sound was heard from a distance of 20 meters before reaching his home. Kosim's tired face was clearly drawn while lowering a small wagon from his buttered motorcycle seat. After finishing cleaning his trading equipment Kosim sat on the porch of his house while leaning his back on the pole saka.

"Coming should be a quick shower, even a nice sit back!" Grunts Arin suddenly appeared at the door.

Kosim gasped in surprise, his face turned to look at Arin filled with excitement. His mind has begun to rebel, he feels he can no longer stand the treatment of his wife. Kosim's suddenly grim face was petrified, his anger had begun to surge in the push because of fatigue so as to break his patience that had been held strong for months.

Although his anger had risen, Kosim did not respond to his wife's harsh words. Kosim then moved from his seat with a grim face entering the house past Arin who was still standing in the middle of the door.

"E, eee, uh where's the money from the sale?!" grunts Arin stuck out her hand.

Without saying Kosim immediately took off the sling bag attached to his shoulder and handed it to Arin. Kosim continued his steps to take a shower.

"Actually my males count mulu rinses every day! But how else." chirped Arin while receiving a sling bag.

Inside the bathroom, Kosim looked at his face in front of the mirror. His face was grim there was a deep sadness in the recesses of the look in his eyes that started to turn red holding back his cries. As much as Kosim's energy held back that his tears did not fall by twitching his eyes. But still his tears spilled on both cheeks by the impulse of a feeling of heartache that was too thick clumped in his mind. Kosim was crying withholding voice so as not to be heard out of the bathtub. Kosim sat down bending his legs against the bathroom wall. His face was hidden between his knees. She shed her tears until both of her shoulders looked shaken.

Some time later Kosim rose, wiping away the tears that had washed his face. Highlight his eyes turned full of anger remembering the words after the words Arin kept in his heart all this time. The turmoil in his mind has been so controlled himself that he revolted, he felt he no longer had self-esteem in the eyes of his wife.

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The night was very late, without feeling it was past 12 pm. But Kosim was still sitting on a jondol Kamling post that was across the street in front of his house. It has been three hours more Kosim sitting alone in the post-kamling jondol just playing the hape in his hand. After getting tired of opening social media to Youtube, Kosim switched to open Google and unconsciously typed his finger, 'SPOT OF BILLING'.

There are various sites about the pesugihan and most of the contents are almost the same that mention the full name of the pesugihan, place to conditions. Of the many vacation spots on the internet, Kosim is only interested in one name of pesugihan, namely MONKEY BILLING. In his heart was immediately determined to choose a monkey pleasure because considering its location on the island of Java and also the condition is easy to just read the mantra and also provide chicks or called pittik.

Kosim swallowed the information he obtained from the internet. He did not digest at all one of the conditions listed in the writing that called the duck. Kosim thought the terms of a duck or chick was a real duck, when it was just figurative language. The real meaning is the tumbal of his son.

"Rin..."

"Astagfirullahal Azim!" peek Arin to tiptoe in shock because his shoulder was patted.

"Mas Mahmud, just ngagetin!" sulcan Arin.

"Well, I call him slow. It's mah ngagetin but you're the one who daydreams" Mahmud replied.

"Morning daydreams is not good Rin. There will be whispers of the devil, "always Mahmud.

"Where is Mahmud going?" ask Arin while switching the topic.

"Yes to kebon Rin, the time of dress like this would be condangan.." said Mahmud.

"Yes Mas left first, be careful not to daydream again," said Mahmud then stepped leaving Arin who was still dumbfounded in his seat.

Just now that Arin was back sitting in his place, suddenly there was the sound of crying from within.

"Aaaaa.. mamaaaaaah..mamaaaah...."

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Mount Ng, Ng,

It has been a day and a night Ki Suta meditated to restore his body condition after his fight against Arifin who was possessed by Abah Dul. Inside the log cabin was dark because there was no light gap coming in. The windows and doors had been tightly shut by Ki Suta before meditating.

Ki Suta meditated to escape the suffering he felt from the psychological, mental and physical side of the injured. Meditation for people in modern times is certainly very different from the purpose and the way. Humans living in modern times and urban environments may do meditation to relieve stress. Good and bad thoughts are very subjective which are proportionally directly related to the attachment in everyday life that is inherent in the mind.

While the meditation conducted by Ki Suro is more focused on kebatinan or supernatural so that his meditation will uphold his spiritual power can even increase his strength.

“Huuuuffffhhh.

Ki Suro exhaled his breath slowly from his mouth ending the meditation. Now his body feels more fit.

“Is that a man named Abdul Basit?!” said furious.

Suddenly the wind blows profusely from the roof of the cottage makes Ki Suta cover his face by crossing both hands.

“HAHAHAHAHA.... YOU'RE IN BETTER SHAPE, SUTA?!” a large and sullen voice swept through the hutkan room.

“Greetings Junjungan,” sergeant Ki Suta directly cupped his palm in front of his chest.

“SUTA TO BE ABLE TO FIGHT ABDUL BASIT YOU HAVE TO ADD TO YOUR KNOWLEDGE OF TESTIMONY!” The exclaim of that huge tall creature that was none other than the Demon Monkey King, Kalas Pati.

“How is junjungan?! My brother is dead, I have to study to whom else?!” said Ki Suta grimly.

“YOU WILL I GIVE YOU STRENGTH BUT YOU HAVE TO DO THE RITUAL TO GET KNOWLEDGE FROM ME!” king Kalas Pati.

"Good Lord, I'm ready!" sahut Ki Suta.

"When will I start?" Connect Ki Suta enthusiastically.

"THIS NIGHT AFTER THE TURN OF THE LIGHT INTO THE NIGHT!" replied the Demon Monkey King.

"Good lord, I'm ready!" ki Suta.

The figure of King Kalas Pati then immediately vanished from the presence of Ki Suta leaving a wind blow to hit Ki Suta's body. Ki Suta smiled widely after the departure of King Kalas Pati.

"Abdul Basit I will come again, in my vengeance!!!"

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