The Treaty of Invisibility
FINAL EXAM

Not free to breathe, Abah Dul again saw flashes of light rushing towards him.

At once Abah Dul moved to jump away, but this time he felt his legs could not be moved.

Abah Dul thrashed trying to move his legs, but still could not be moved at all.

His eyes widened staring at the glint of blazing light directed at him very profusely. His instincts say that the flashes of light are like a sword and are very dangerous.

It flashed across his head to present the embodied sword of his flagship practice, the sword of Abu Bakr to withstand the rain of light.

Immediately Abah Dul closed his eyes while raising his right hand immediately raised straight up, his mouth commat-kamit chanting his practice.

A moment later there appeared a spark of light at the end of Abah Dul's hand, the light immediately radiated brightly.

Before long the light at the end of Abah Dul's hand slowly dimmed and disappeared. Along with the loss of light at the end of Abah Dul's hand, a sword appeared clasped tightly in his hand.

A moment after Abu Bakr's sword was in his grasp, it immediately made slashing movements many times towards the coming of a silvery-white light that was slightly tilted above his head.

Instantly from the sword-eye Abu Bakr flipped white light that formed the sword itself shot forth towards the coming flashes of light.

It was the last attempt Abah Dul could make even though his heart was not entirely sure it would succeed.

Dozens of flips of light that form a replica of Abu Bakr's sword will momentarily hit hundreds of blows of light coming out of the great sword carried by the crow.

Abah Dul crossed his Abu Bakr sword in front of his chest while looking up at what would happen to be anxious hope.

At an altitude above the sky about 50 meters two different light forms. One light formed dozens of branch-edged swords and the other light was a long flash of light that was 10 times the amount of sword-shaped light.

Duarrre...! duhn...! duaarr..!

The sound of booms instantly surged over the sky. His voice echoed throughout the desert nature to deafen the ears of Abah Dul.

Abah Dul quickly closed his ears tightly. But when he looked up again, his eyes widened.

The light of his replica Abu Bakr sword, vanished one after another every time the bang was heard. While the flash of white light from the great sword carried by the collection of hundreds of ravens continued to slide fast without being hampered in the slightest by raining anger at Abah Dul.

Feeling that his efforts were unable to dispel the blasphemy of silvery light that Abah Dul only settled the nanar flashes of light that led to him.

He was seen resigned to silence petrified by resting on the sword of Abu Bakr which was thrust into the ground in front of his feet.

Slowly Abah Dul's land closed his eyes as if he was ready to accept whatever happened to him. Abah Dul actually resigned and said two shahadah.

"Ashhadu Ala ilaha illallah, wa' asyhadu anna muhammadarrosullah..."

Along with the completion of the shahadah, came hundreds of flashes of light conical to form the tip of the taper leads to the chest of Abah Dul.

Blaaaaasa....

Hundreds of flashes of silvery light hit Abah Dul's chest, the light instantly vanished while touching Abah Dul's chest. One by one a barrage of silvery light vanished in Abah Dul's chest, until it all vanished into Abah Dul's body.

Abah Dul's body seemed to be shaking incessantly since the first shower of silvery light.

Abah Dul felt a warm air running through his body. He gasped a little at once in astonishment.

Unlike the one in the previous estimation, imagining the blasts of the flash of light that he would feel a great deal of pain.

Precisely Abah Dul only felt the energy with a warm air that constantly forged his chest and then like it spread through his blood flow to the body.

The incident lasted about 10 minutes, until finally Abah Dul no longer felt the air on his chest.

“Am I still alive or am I dead?” he said in his heart.

Although in his heart he was still confused and asked what really happened, but for so long he did not dare to open his eyes.

Abah Dul still kept his eyes closed, but he felt something was missing in his grasp. He did not feel Abu Bakr's sword in his hand anymore.

In addition, Abah Dul also felt there were others with the atmosphere around him. The atmosphere was quiet, suddenly his ears heard the sounds of night insects, there was the sound of crickets, the sound of frogs to the hum of mosquitoes.

Abah Dul scrunched his forehead full of question marks, muttering; “Did it change nature again?!”

Not even his confusion was answered, suddenly his ears caught the sound of the chanting of azan.

Abah Dul focused his hearing to make sure that the chanting of the incense was really the voice of the azan.

"Allahu akbar, Allahu akbar, Allahu akbar, Allahu akbar

Asyhadu allaa ilaaha illallah, Asyhadu allaa ilaaha illallah

Asyhadu anna muhammadar rosuulullah, Asyhadu anna muhammadar rosuulullah

Hayya ‘alash shalaah, Hayya ‘alash shalaah

Hayya ‘alal falaah, Hayya ‘alal falaah

Ash-Shalaatu khairum-minannaum, Ash-Shalaatu khairum-minannaum

Allahu akbar, Allahu tidings laa ilaaha illallah..."

Abah Dul was a little flabbergasted, the chanting that he heard was really the voice of the azan.

“Azan dawn?!” Abah Dul Mumam.

Abah Dul finally opened his eyes. But the moment his eyes opened, the first thing he saw was a pitch-black atmosphere.

Abah Dul dived looking right and left looking around him, still he could not see anything. But as he felt his current body position, his field of consciousness slowly recovered completely.

He felt he was sitting cross-legged, even though the previous incident he was in a standing position. Immediately he palpated the pedestal he was sitting on.

“Traday!”

“Tasbih!”

“I'm back? Alhamdulilbornobbil alamiin..” says Abah Dul happy.

After he fully realized his existence and position, Abah Dul immediately remembered the message of his teacher, Kyai Sapu Jagat before committing remembrance.

Previously Kyai Sweep Jagat said, if he will keep it outside.

Remembering the words of his teacher, Abah Dul rushed up and out of his place of remembrance.

Kreeooott...

When the door was opened, not far from Abah Dul came out he saw Kiyai Sweep Jagat was closing his eyes.

For a moment Abah Dul hesitated to say hello, he did not know whether the teacher was sleeping or thinking.

But after thinking it would not hurt if he said hello. He also ventured to say hello in a slow voice.

"Assalamualaikum.." said Abah Dul.

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