The Treaty of Invisibility
THE MAGIC BOY 2

“Astagfirullah!” sukma Gus Harun gasped in tremendous shock as his gaze fell to the tip of the teenager's legs.

Sukma Gus aaron saw at the tip of the teenager's foot there was a female figure was clawing at the foot of the calf. The calf seemed to have been torn into shreds in some parts. The black fingernails on the ten fingers of the female figure were flooded with blood melts that dripped netes onto the seprey and the floor of the room.

Sukma Gus Harun shuddered in horror at the sight before him, the next second the tribe of Gus Harun darted away and vanished from the room of the house to return to his body.

Previously at Mahmud's house, Basyari who stood beside Gus Aaron understood the condition of his best friend who suddenly his body pecked with his eyes closed. Basyari signals Baharudin to immediately close his body from both the right and left sides so that Gus Harun's body does not collapse or fall.

Just a few moments less than a minute the incident of Gus Harun releasing his tribe took place, so that no one saw the process.

“Alhamdulillah.. astagfirullahal azim,” murmured Gus Aaron.

The muttering of Gus Harun was heard by Basyari and Baharudin, making the two turn simultaneously towards Gus Harun, while asking curiously; “Why Gus?!” slowed his voice.

“What the boy said was true Har, Bas.” whispered Gus Aaron.

“What's really?!” ask Basyari confused.

“The son of the father is indeed the pain is not ordinary pain,” replied Gus Aaron.

“Hah??” Basyari and Baharudin were shocked with gaping mouths.

Then the views of Gus Harun, Basyari and Baharudin were again directed to the living room where Mr. Harjo and his wife continued to beg the little boy to treat his son.

“Please son, please our son..” said Mr. Harjo's wife memelas.

“Just mom and dad calm down, when you go home and get to the house the brother is no longer thrashing

in pain,” said Dede still with the plain and cute style of children's speech while playing his fingers on Mahmud's arm.

Hearing Dede's words even though it sounded careless, but for Mr. Harjo and his wife the remark was a suggestion that he was very much waiting for. The husband and wife trusted the words of the boy.

“Nak, if mother how?” between the mother of Diman who had just listened.

“Hikhik... hikhik.. hikkhikk..” Dede only giggles indifferently while continuing to play-play himself on the lap

Mahmud.

Mr. Diman and his wife could only take a deep breath, both of whom knew facing a small child should not be

by forcing. Mr. Diman and his wife patiently waited for a speech from Dede, because both were very sure the child would give his advice.

“This is bu the water bottle?” Dede suddenly asked for a bottle of mineral water that Diman's mother brought.

At that time also the face of Diman's mother immediately beamed a series of hopes. He immediately gave me a bottle

contains the mineral water to the mahmud to receive it because Dede looks cute and fun to play alone.

“Bukain Mamud's father, Dede thirsty,” said Dede sulking to Mahmud.

Mahmud quickly unsealed the plastic seal on the lid of the mineral water bottle and then thrust it on Dede.

“This De?” mahmud pushed the open end of the bottle into Dede's mouth.

Dede brought his mouth closer and then gulped down just one gulp and pushed back the bottle of mineral water as a signal he would not drink again.

Mahmud closed the bottle and handed it back to Diman's mother without saying anything. For he himself did not understand Dede's intentions and only obeyed his nephew's words.

“Udah ah, Dede sleepy father Mamud. Dede wants to sleep to meet dad,” said Dede then went down from the lap of Mahmud.

Mahmud just let it go what Dede wanted to do. The boy ran towards his mother directly

greeted Arin into his arms while opening the body.

The four guests were stunned to see Dede's behavior, they became clumsy themselves because they did not know what else to do. The eyes of the guests could only follow the boy running towards his mother.

“That night, dad, mom go home. Tomorrow also heals,” chirped Dede as he passed pulling his mother's arm inside.

The four guests looked at each other. Her feelings were mixed between disbelief and happiness. How to believe it is only the words of a small child and does not look the child gives incantations or something like mbah shaman when treating his patients.

But on the other hand there is a sense of happiness and there is a great hope immediately grows in the hearts of the four people

that's. They were very sure that the boy's words were not mere nonsense. And want to prove it immediately.

“Then we say thank you Mahmud. Thank you so much for receiving us so kindly. True said residents here, kang Mahmud was a very good person, hehehe..” said mr. harjo.

“Iya kang Mahmud we say a big thank you. May the child is an intermediary for the recovery of my wife and son Pak Harjo,” timpal Pak Diman who directly in amini pak Harjo and his wife.

“Njih, njik sir. May this friendship be a blessing yes sir,” reply Mahmud.

The four guests stood up and greeted Mahmud starting from Mr. Harjo. When the hands of Mr. Harjo and Mahmud shook hands, Mahmud immediately released it back when his palms felt something.

“What is this sir?!” tanya Mahmud gasped.

“kang Mahmud, we kindly give this to the child we kindly accept. Maybe this is not how much value when compared to the recovery of my son kang,” serge sir Harjo while continuing to thrust the fold of paper in his hand.

“Sorry so much Harjo sir and mom, I can't accept this. All his pain and healing was all because of Gusti Allah, not because the little boy was sir,” said Mahmud politely refused the fold of the envelope given by Mr. Harjo.

“Njih kang Mahmud, I understand. But accept this, I really want to share this gratitude just for the snack of the boy kang,” sergeant Pak Harjo continues to thrust his hand that contains the fold of the envelope.

Mahmud was really adamant to reject it, but Mr. Harjo continued to urge and force Mahmud to accept it. At once Mahmud turned to Abah Dul, Gus Harun, Basyari and Baharudin for help in refusing the gift.

A moment after Gus Aaron and the others looked at each other then gave a small nod that hinted at asking Mahmud to accept it. Consideration, in addition to the person forcing the intention to give the envelope is also another consideration because the person is a person who has sufficient wealth. Because Gus Harun already knows the situation even though only from the condition of his house.

Mahmud was forced to accept an envelope from Mr. Harjo even though in his heart he strongly refused the gift. After Mr. Harjo and his wife finished shaking hands with Mahmud, it is now the turn of Mr. Diman and his wife.

The same thing as Mr. Harjo was done by Mr. Diman when shaking hands. This time Mahmud did not try to reject it because he had previously received a gift from Mr. Harjo. If he refuses the gift of Mr. Diman, his manners will offend him.

Mr. Harjo and his wife then greeted Abah Dul, Gus Harun, Basyari and Baharudin and then followed by Mr. Diman and his wife.

“Assalamualaikum..” said Mr. Harjo represents everything.

“Wa alaikum salam.” sahut Abah Dul and others together.

“Hati –heart on the way sir..” connect Mahmud.

“Njih kang Mahmud, mature suwun sanget.” Mr. Harjo and Mr. Diman.** CONNECTED.