The Treaty of Invisibility
DILEMMAS

The spirit of Karso continuously shed tears among other spirits who are similar in fate to him. Frenzied and laughing monkey soldiers who passed by stepping on spirits like Karso increasingly feel his endless suffering.

The bustling atmosphere of the monkey demon palace that was holding the party of 1 Syuro increasingly made the spirit of Karso and other spirits tormented. But the fallen spirits could do nothing, they just waited until the time of deliverance, when the day of doom.

King Kalas Pati sitting on the throne chair of the king is getting lulled with the atmosphere of the party. Around him sat, accompanied by women who looked like human beings who were very beautiful with minimal clothes showing the ingenuity of his body.

Every now and then the women fed King Kalaspati with fruits into his mouth in turn. King Kalaspati looks very happy tonight, he was so late following the body of the dancer in front of him accompanied by the beatings of drums that rhymed with the sound of other ports.

The sky of the magical demon monkey also seemed to enliven the annual party of the monkey demon. The sound of thunder shimmered over the dark sky and was adorned with flashes of lightning emerging from various directions. His lightning streaks spread out forming like the roots of a roaming tree spreading out.

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Sukadami Village, Sukadami,

The sky above Sukadami village looks increasingly pitch-black covered by clouds that roll in circles blocking the sunlight. Although time indicates midday which in normal weather the sun is above perpendicular to its culminating point, but the scorching sun was not able to penetrate the scrolls of black clouds so thick to drop its light illuminate the village of Sukadami.

Inside Mahmud's house, the atmosphere was tense and panicked. In the living room, Abah Dul, Gus Harun, Mahmud, Arin and Dewi who had just finished eating lunch together without any laughter or chatter that warms the atmosphere as usual, now shut each other up.

Now it is not only the two pairs of eyes Abah Dul and Gus Aaron who appear to start glazed after

see and hear the news on the screen. Their lips all shook without being able to say a word, they could not speak again after making sure that the victim of the accident on television was the one who was waiting for.

“No! This is impossible!” his Abah Dul.

“We must quickly make sure Dul, is it true that Basyari and Baharudin our friends or not?” gus Harun said in a heavy tone trying to deny the truth of the picture on television.

“How to Gus?” ask Abah Dul.

“We have to get there Dul. To the police or police asking for information as well as seeing the victims directly,” said Gus Harun.

“But Gus….  Then what about tonight's plans? Is the time enough?” sergeant Abah Dul.

As soon as Gus Harun was stunned, he could not immediately answer Abah Dul's question. He rubbed his face while breathing heavily.

“Yeah god, what should I do? Please hint-MU yes allaaahhh” squealed Gus Aaron in a very confused heart.

For a while, Gus Aaron broke the silence. He raised his head in a daze looking for something while asking; “What time is it!?”

Everything in the middle room simultaneously turned to the place of the wall clock hanging just above the tv.

“Jam one Gus!” Answer them in unison.

“The accident was where it was?!” gus Aaron asked seriously.

Abah Dul recalled the news before then replied with a little hesitation, “If not wrong already entered in the Central Java region of Gus. But the area where I was less focused on hearing it because I did not expect that the accident was our friends,”

“If the speeding path can be up to 3 hours - an Gus,” Mahmud replied while calculating the estimated time.

“Then can Mahmud find a car now?” ask Gus harun again.

“Bi, can Gus!” mahmud answered with a frown. In his heart asked whether Gus Aaron would be desperate to go there even though he did not know where the location was in the area.

“We'll be there?!” sergeant Abah Dul who also knitted his eyebrows.

Abah Dul's question made Mahmud mutter, he also confirmed Abah Dul's question.

“Yes we are there,” replied Gus Aaron while rising from his seat.

“But Gus, we do not know where it is,” said Abah Dul who also rose from his seat as well.

Mahmud, Arin and Dewi also spontaneously stood up from his seat. Their faces full of question marks awaited the answer of certainty from Gus Aaron.

“We just visit along the toll road when entering Central Java. Surely the former accident is still there and the destroyed cars must still be there. Because the police must still be checking and identifying the chronology of the accident, so it is likely that the accident cars are still on site,” said Gus Harun then went to the living room followed by Abah Dul and Mahmud. While Arin and Dewi again continue to clean the dishes used to eat before.

“But Gus, how about plans later tonight?!” abah Dul asked as he sat in the guest chair along with Gus Harun and Mahmud.

“For plans later tonight let's think later. Now there are still a few hours before carrying out Dede's rescue plan, the important thing is that we make sure first the state of Baharudin and Basyari first,” explained GusHarun.

“Then I go first Gus, take the car at home sir village head,” interrupted Mahmud.

“Njih kang Mahmud,” Reply Gus Aaron.

Gus Aaron thought to prioritize finding out the condition of his friends first, while Abah Dul vice versa. Abah Dul was still thinking about the plan later tonight considering only later that night only the deadline for the opportunity to save his son Kosim.

It is currently at 13:30 wib,

Inside the red Avaza, Mahmud was running at high speed on the highway. Gus Aaron sat in the left seat while Abah Dul sat in the middle seat behind Mahmud and Gus Aaron.

“Mud, Mud hearts,” exclaimed Abah Dul when overtaking a bus car that also drove fast.

Abah Dul bends his head between Mahmud and Gus Harun sitting down to look at the car spido meter as Mahmud overtakes the bus in front of him.

“And you Mud! That's one hundred and ten needles of his spido,” exclaimed Abah Dul while holding tightly to the head of Mahmud's upholstery and the head of Jok Gus Harun.

“Lillahita’ala aja bah, insya allah survived.” reply Mahmud slightly smiled.

Gus Harun was just silent even though his hands were holding on to the hand stand above the car door very tightly.*** CONNECTED