
In the middle of the crowd enjoying the food, there is an invisible creature floating above the heads of the residents who sit exactly in the direction of the terrace of the house. The invisible figure faintly revealed a smile looking at Hariri sitting enjoying his meal with his parents, his brother and others.
A second later his smile turned instantaneously into a cynical smile, the look in his eyes implying a snarl mixed with sadness. The invisible figure is none other than Fina, a curious spirit who died from hanging himself because of frustration dumped by Hariri after his horror was snatched.
The atmosphere of manakn together in Nazar Thanksgiving Pak Harjo looks lively full of joy. There was no negative influence among the people attending the event. They look satisfied and assess the amazement full of admiration for Pak Harjo who was able to provide food for the villagers of Palu Wesi. Even though not all residents can come to the ceremony because they are unable to attend, some whose work cannot be left behind, some who today have to go to the city with the benefits.
Not just this once Mr. Harjo held a thanksgiving by inviting residents to his house, but not as big and as much as a thanksgiving this time. Usually invited only the neighbors and citizens who are around his house. Pak Harjo will usually give thanks with tahlil after the harvest season or when Pak Harjo gets a large fortune.
It is estimated that those who attended the Nazar Syariah event between 9 hundreds of people filled the courtyard area of Mr. Harjo's house until it spilled into the streets in front of Mr. Harjo's house. Today there are almost no activities of Palu Wesi villagers who usually do their routine, such as going to the fields, to the rice fields, trading and so on.
When residents are busy enjoying food treats packaged in paper boxes containing pieces of cooked beef Rendang, fried sambal, capcay, complete with shrimp crackers, and, the committee again spread out a bag of crackles containing the same food to take home, each person was given one. If one family who attended numbered 4 or 5 people even more still they will get their share of each.
It has been prepared by Mr. Harjo maybe there are family members who can not come directly so that the residents can still enjoy the thanksgiving food.
The atmosphere of the besek division had caused fanfare again after a while the atmosphere was calm when residents were enjoying their food.
“Quiet... quiet, everything must be part. So take it easy, still until all the sampyan enjoy eating only. Let us who will share it one-on-one yes,” exclaimed pak bekel who helped organize the division of the besek.
The boisterous atmosphere did not make Fina's spirit figure disturbed. His form that could not be seen with the eyes of ordinary people was seen to show sadness by bowing his face deeply. His long hair covered part of his deathly pale face. For some reason Fina's spirit looks like anger when she looks at Hariri who looks flowers full of happiness.
“Mother, mbak it's in the feed. Pity him sad..” suddenly Dede said cuek turned to Arin while chewing food fed by Harjo's mother.
Arin spontaneously raises his face to see the people around him, but Arin sees everyone enjoying his meal and there is no one mbak-mbak like his son said.
“Where to De?” ask Arin curiously.
“It was in front again stood Bun,” pointed Dede with his spoiled behavior that impressed the original pointer.
Arin again raised his face looking straight ahead, but what Arin saw was still with the same view that the atmosphere of the residents was eating food. There was no sign of Dede.
“Ituu Buuun!” dede shouted looking annoyed at Arin.
Hearing Dede's scream, all turned to Dede and Arin. Mr. Harjo, Mr. Harjo, Dewi, Hasan, Hariri, Mr. Diman, pak Purnama and Kiyai Ahmad both frowned. They spontaneously stopped chewing their food and watched the little boy on Harjo's lap.
“Ssssttt.. nak Dede why? How angry is mother Arin?” tanya Harjo's mother gently tried to calm Dede down.
“That's Nek, mbak it hasn't been fed!” sahut Dede in a loud shrill voice while pointing towards the front.
Instantly everyone gasped in shock, then followed the direction Dede pointed straight in front of the terrace. But they all saw only the residents who were eating and no one was seen not getting their share of food. Mr. Harjo's forehead and the others again crinkled deeply.
“Where to Dede? There is no mbak-mbak, and everything has been part of the food,” asked Pak Harjo curious.
“That's cake, above those guys!” dede looks still upset.
The deg!
Hearing Dede's remark that the appointed mbak was above people, immediately everyone again noticed the place Dede meant. But still they saw nothing. Above the people is just a stretch of tent fabric that shelters where residents eat.
Another with Hariri, when he followed Dede's words and saw the direction indicated, at that moment he saw the figure of Fina who was right floating above the people who were sitting enjoying his meal.
“Fina..” Hariri murmured in heart.
“Kakak, brother knows the mbak yes?” suddenly Dede turned to look at Hariri who looks gerogi.
Hariri did not directly answer Dede's question, his face seemed to show a very surprised expression asked like that. Hariri's lips seemed to tremble as if to answer him but no sound came out of his mouth. His tongue seemed mute to answer Dede's question.
“Har, you see there mbak-mbak like nak Dede said it?” asked Mr. Harjo patting the back of Hariri's hand.
All views are directed at Hariri so that makes Hariri look clumsy and wrong. He felt increasingly guilty and felt that he was being charged with such attention.
“I, yes sir. I, it, it.. it's the spirit of Fina Hariri's schoolmate,” Hariri said.
“Innalillahi wainnailaihi rojiuun.” said Kiyai Ahmad, then looked back at the position of the spirit of Fina who floated as shown by Dede.
This time Ahmad can clearly see the spirit figure of a girl wearing white school uniform ash complete with black shoes.
The words of the kiyai immediately attracted the attention of Mr. Harjo and all, immediately they shifted their eyes from Hariri changed to look at Kiyai Ahmad full of curiosity.
“What does Dede Kiyai say?” ask Mr. Harjo slowly.
“Truely once Mr. Harjo. It was the spirit of a girl who was still dressed in school, it seemed like there was something she wanted to convey especially on Hariri,” replied kiyai Ahmad after exerting his inner eye.
“Iya! Yes, the cake!” exclaim Dede chimed in the words of kiyai Ahmad.
Mr. Purnama who just saw the window Dede was surprised half dead. He wondered if the child was an indigo? To see invisible creatures.
“Then how's kiyai?” ask Mr. Harjo to get anxious.
“Later I tried to interact with the spirit sir,” said kiyai Ahmad, then he began to close his eyes.
Mr. Harjo and the others continued to stare at Ahmad kiyai who looked unmoved with his eyes closed.
In an invisible dimension, Kiyai Ahmad floated before the spirit of Fina who was still standing looking straight at Hariri.
“Assalamualaikum son..” said kiyai Ahmad on the spirit of Fina.
Fina's spirit did not immediately respond to the greeting of kiyai Ahmad. After a few seconds the face of Fina's spirit began to move to turn his eyes to kiya Ahmad, then answer the greeting with a soft look.
“Wa.. a. laikum. sa... laam...” Fina's spirit voice sounded flat and cold.
“Nak Fina why? Looks like Fina's son is angry with Hariri, is there anything he wants to say to Hariri?” ask kiyai Ahmad gently.
“iya.. Hariri did not provide flower water as I requested. And another one sir kiyai, help me, pray for me so that I do not inhabit the Kajiman realm or become a ghost of heaven,” said the spirit of Fina.
Kiyai Ahmad gasped at the explanation and request of Fina's spirit. At that time he also felt guilty for not including a prayer for Fina because he did not know it. And maybe Hariri also forgot to leave a prayer for the spirit of Fina.
“Alright son Fina, I will pray for you son. And also I said to Hariri, maybe he forgot son, please forgive ya,” said kiyai Ahmad.
Fina's spirit seemed to nod slowly, then fell back into a smile from her pale white lips. After that Kiyai Ahmad passed from the presence of the spirit of Fina back into his body which is being noticed by people around him.* CONNECTED*