The Treaty of Invisibility
THERE'S NO NEWS

Time has entered the circle at 8 am. Occasionally there was a rumble from above the sky interspersed with the sound of thunderous lightning accompanied by flashes glowing in the sky. Even his voice can vibrate the windows and furniture in Mahmud's house. The weather outside looks dim in thick cloudy shade since dawn.

Among the three people sitting in the living room of Mahmud's house, Abah Dul, Gus Harun and Mahmud, only the face of Abah Dul himself seemed very anxious. Many times Abah Dul punched the contact number in his phone, but the number he dialed always sounded legitimate

from its mobile operator.

“Sorry, the number you are going to is not active or currently

out of range. Please wait a few more moments.”

Every time he got a speech from the melodious voice of the mobile operator, at that time Abah Dul sighed and exhaled heavily. A little annoyed mixed with anxiety considering the increasingly tight time.

“Why Dul? Still not connected?” gus Harun asked his forehead.

“Iya nih Gus, what's with them huh?” sahut Abah Dul's.

“Two-two are the same as Dul unconnected?” ask Gus Aaron

curious.

“Njih Gus,” replied Abah Dul.

Already aware after the dawn prayer, Abah Dul tried to contact Basyari and Baharudin by telephone, but none of the two people were connected.

“Gimana nih Gus, it is getting noon,” complained Abah Dul while looking at the wall clock on the head of Mahmud sitting in front of him.

Gus Aaron immediately fell silent, his look seemed to think hard until his forehead clearly looked wrinkled deeply. Similarly, Abah Dul who immediately dissolved in all his thoughts. While Mahmud did not comment or ask, he only noticed the situation.

The atmosphere became silent, everything was swept into his mind. Abah Dul himself imagined what would happen if until tonight there was no news from his two friends, Basyari and Baharudin. It seems that it will not be able to if it continues to carry out the attack plan for

taking the spirit of his son Kosim was only with the three of them plus the spirit

Cosim.

Despite the help of the Kazimans brought by Kosim, they were not able to defeat the thousands of Kalas Pati warriors. Obviously it will not be comparable to the number of Kaziman troops whose number is not half that of the number of monkey stealth soldiers.

Similarly, Abah Dul and Gus Harun themselves, although it has increased the strength of his knowledge and equip themselves with their respective heirloom weapons, respectively, it still feels very difficult to defeat the king of Kalas Pati. Even the worst possibility before they meet

facing the king of Kalas Pati, not necessarily escaped the barrier of thousands of soldiers

stealth monkeys.

Another case if Basyari and Baharudin joined, Abah Dul felt he still had a chance and felt optimistic to carry out the plan successfully. Because the tactics and strategies that have been discussed previously involve the role of the two friends. If Baharudin and Basyari are not

so come along, as a result of a mature plan that will not be able to run as it should. And it will only lead to a futile fight with no results.

Imagining it all makes Abah Dul's face look more grim. His face's roar implied anxiety, tension, worry and anger. He felt angry at the circumstances that were not currently in accordance with his plan. His two best friends have no news at all.

“Punten, mas Mahmud breakfast is ready,” suddenly the atmosphere of silence broke instantly by the voice of the Goddess who appeared in the living room made the three people gasped in shock. Even though his voice was half whispered to Mahmud, it still sounded clear because of his silence.

“I, yes Wi,” said Mahmud still not lost his shock.

“We have breakfast first Gus, Bah,” Mahmud told Abah Dul and

Gus Aaron's.

“Njih, kang,” says Gus Aaron.

“Monggo Gus,” timpal Abah Dul.

Preceded Mahmud, the three went to the middle room which is only next to the living room a little backward.

likes Gus Aaron and fried mujaer fish. It is very tempting appetite.

“Wah, because I mbak Dewi and mbak Arin so repotined well,” said Gus Aaron.

“Ah. No kok Gus, we are even very happy Gus Aaron still wants to come here again,” said Dewi who was nod by Arin.

“Still remember me if I like mbak lalapan petai, hehehe..” as good as Gus Aaron.

“Sure dong Gus, happens to be all this from his own garden and dam Gus,” reply Goddess.

“Monggo, Monggo Gus, Bah please,” continued Dewi let them eat the dish.

For a while the anxiety that was thought by Gus Harun and Abah Dul can be set aside. The three enjoyed the meal in the morning with a full family atmosphere. Unfortunately, Kosim was already ready

after giving news of the situation in the monkey demon kingdom as well as ensuring the readiness of his troops.

On the sidelines of eating his food, Gus Harun felt something stuck in his heart like something was missing from the atmosphere of eating together.

“As if there is less, what is it?” gus Harun.

Instantly they looked at each other, as if to say that their feelings were the same as what Gus Aaron said. Yes, apparently in each heart has guessed what is meant by Gus Aaron's words. They were all reminded of the atmosphere when Kosim was alive.

Moreover, Arin, Gus Harun's words reinforce his feelings that are remembering Kosim when the last time they ate together with them in the same place, the place they are sitting in today. Arin's face was instantaneous

changing shows deep sadness.

“Mm, sorry mbak Arin did not mean I remind you back to your husband,” rush –hasty Gus Harun clarified his words.

Gus Harun realized that his words turned out to recall the memories of Kosim in this place. Though actually by chance Arin himself was reminiscent of Kosim while eating

together like this.

“Ngak what-what Gus. Coincidentally I was imagined considering kang Kosim because of the situation of eating together like this,” said Arin smiled bitterly.

They drowned again in the atmosphere of enjoying breakfast together. Although the time may not be right because it is now at 8.45 wib.

Some time when the breakfast together was completed, preceded by Gus aaron then Abah Dul and Mahmud.

“Loh, no one added the food,” as a whole Goddess.

“It is quite full mbak Dewi,” said Gus Harun.

“O yes, mbak Dewi did not go to work? What because my arrival so disrupt activities mbak Dewi,” continued Gus Harun.

“Ah, no Gus. I happen to be absent until Saturday Gus,” replied Dewi.

Suddenly the chatter was interrupted by the sound of someone from outside saying a greeting in a panicked tone.

“Assalamualaikum.. Assalamualikum! Kang...!”

“As sound pack RT,” timpal Mahmud.

“Wa’ aleikum salam..” sahut Mahmud then immediately headed

fore.

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