
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 that is being noticed by people
people around. Fina's spirit was still looking towards the terrace where Hariri sat with a stiffened face.
“How's kiyai?” asked Mr. Harjo after seeing kiyai Ahmad move rubbed his face.
“True that the child showed Mr. Harjo, the spirit was angry with Hariri,” said kiyai Ahmad then turned to Hariri and continued his words.
“Har, what promise do you have with that spirit named Fina?” ask kiyai Ahmad.
Hariri did not immediately answer the question, but his face looked shocked by the question of kiyai Ahmad. Some time Hariri seemed to be remembering about the promise he had said to the spirit
Fina.
“Astagfirullahal azim! Njih pak kiyai, yesterday the spirit of fina met me and asked to pray for him so that his spirit does not waver and can enter the realm of Barzah.” Hariri.
“In addition let alone?” asked kiyai Ahmad deliberately to test the honesty of Hariri, even though he already knew from the spirit of Fina.
Hariri thought about remembering the promise he made to Fina's spirit. Soon Hariri was reminded of the request of Fina's spirit to pour prayer water on his grave. And Hariri
also willing to do it.
“Oh yes sir kiyai one more, he asked for prayer water that I will pour over his grave. I forgot to bring it to the front here, even though I have prepared it stored in the room,” Hariri replied full of regret had been negligent.
Kiyai Ahmad smiled happily to hear Hariri's behavior, he
he immediately asked Hariri to take the flower water that had been prepared beforehand. Hariri immediately got up from his seat and went into the house. Fina's spirit smiled sweetly seeing Hariri had remembered her request and went to fetch the flower.
Mr. Harjo, Mr. Harjo, Hasan, Mr. Diman, Mr. Purnama, Arin and Dewi just saw and listened to the conversation between Hariri and kiyai Ahmad. At first they did not understand the situation that was happening to Hariri, but finally they could understand his condition when kiyai Ahmad spoke to Hariri and they were very understanding.
Soon after, Hariri reappeared while carrying
the water flowered inside the glass jar and handed it to kiyai Ahmad. After the flower water jar is placed in front of kiyai Ahmad. Kiya Ahmad immediately led a prayer devoted to the spirit of Fina.
“Father, mother let us pray the late Fina friend from Hariri,” said kiyai Ahmad before starting the prayer.
Kiayi Ahmad solemnly recited a prayer for the spirit of Fina
guaranteed Mr. Harjo and the others. While the spirit of Fina still looks smiling looking at people who are confirming the prayer read by Kiyai Ahmad. Sometime after the prayer was to be finished being read, Fina's spirit slowly faded. His smile is still
slanted on his lips as his form began to faint and make up then a few seconds later the spirit of Fina was no longer visible. Fina's spirit went away with a smile of happiness, she had revealed everything that had happened at the end of her life.
“Daaaaahhhh..” suddenly the little boy on the lap of bu Harjo exclaimed as he waved to the position of Fina's spirit before.
Suddenly all eyes looked towards Dede who looked cute with the funny behavior of children when waving to the spirit of Fina. After kiyai Ahmad finished the prayer, kiyai Ahmad spontaneously turned to the direction where Fina's spirit was. But now the ghost is no longer visible even by exerting his inner eye.
“Alhamdulillah..” says kiyai Ahmad.
"Don't forget Har, his last request," continued kiyai Ahmad, then gave a jar filled with flower water on Hariri reminded him.
"Corn sir Kiyai," Hariri nodded in receiving the jars of flower water.
"Don't forget brother!" exclaim Dede leaned towards Hariri.
"Yes Dek," replied Hariri smiling wryly.
Time continued to run and did not feel it was approaching the time of Duhur. The frenzied voices came back boisterous as the citizens of the community began to move from their seats and one by one left the residence of Pak Harjo. In their hands, they each held a besek, they left the residence of Mr. Harjo cheerfully accompanied by a joking road with each other.
The boisterous atmosphere in the residence of Mr. Harjo a few minutes ago now suddenly felt quiet after the residents returned to their homes. Only dozens of organizers began to clean and clean up the tarpaulin and mat that had been used as a seat.
“Then I say goodbye to Mr. Harjo, thank you very much for the invitation,” said kiyai Ahmad then rose to his feet followed by Mr. Purnama.
“Thank you for the presence of kiyai, Mr. Purnama. Sorry if there are many shortcomings in our welcome,” reply Pak Harjo.
Pak Harjo and others also stood up to greet the handshake of kiyai Ahmad and Pak Purnama. One by one kiyai Ahmad and Purnama greeted Pak Harjo and the others.
“Assalamualaikum..” said kiyai Ahmad followed by the full moon, then both passed leaving the residence of Mr. Harjo.
“Wa alaikum salam warohmatullahi wabarokatuuh..” sahut pak Harjo and others.
After kiyai Ahmad and Pak Purnama were no longer seen, Mr. Harjo and the others also returned to sit unshifted from their original place.
“Pak, I let you go to Fina's grave first,” Hariri said.
“What will not be Har, here there are still many guests when you stay,” said Mr. Harjo.
When Hariri did not get up from his seat, Hariri looked confused. His father's words have a point too, it feels disrespectful when at home there are guests but he was left behind.
“It's okay, brother, a big brother was awaited mbak tuh,” chirped Dede this time with eyes glaring towards Hariri.
Hariri's chest immediately thumped loudly hearing Dede's words accompanied by a sharp gaze from a little boy. He felt a tremendous fear that came suddenly ambushed his feelings.
“Iy, yes Dek,” Hariri says stuttering.
“Pak soon Hariri will return, Hariri leave now yes,” Hariri said again asking permission from his father.
Now they have all begun to understand with whatever Dede said it is something that indirectly must be obeyed. For the words of Dede always keep a mystery in them that will come true.
“Ya already, you are heart-felt sale yes,” reply sir Harjo.
“Let me deliver Hariri yes sir?” sergeant mr. Diman.
“O Yes Har, Fina's grave is quite far away in the village next door. Let me just deliver the same Mr. Diman, besides your condition will have just run out of illness father worried you why-not on the road,” said Mr. Harjo.
“Jih sir, let's pack Diman,” said Hariri then left with a jar filled with flower water.
“Shortly by Hariri,” prevent mr. Diman.
“Why Mr Dyman?” ask Mr. Harjo in wonder.
“Mm, here sir I want to convey that Pak Harjo's car has a little damage sir,” said Mr. Diman.
“Damage? Mister Diman's point, his car broke down?” ask Mr. Harjo curious.
“Bu, not sir. The window glass on the right front broke Mr. Harjo, earlier when we reached the protected forest road we had in the face of robbers,” said Mr. Diman.
“Hah??!” pekik Pak Harjo and his wife were shocked, then both turned to look at Arin and Dewi and Dede.
“You're okay? Are you injured?” asked Mr. Harjo, while Mr. Harjo directly examined the head and body of Dede sitting on his lap.
Hariri and Hasan were also seen worrying about the state of Dewi, Arin and Dede by paying attention to the three one by one. But his gaze stopped on Arin, somehow Hasan wanted to make sure that Arin's condition was okay and in good condition. Even Hasan ignored Mr. Diman who was telling his chronology in full, starting from the warning from Dede to the shooting.
“The robber said there was no one in the car?” asked Mr. Harjo frowned feeling confused mixed with wonder.
“Yes sir, I don't understand either. Though the three of us, four of us want Dede to curl up in fear in the car,” said Mr. Diman.
“Anneh once... yes already later the story Mr. Diman now deliver Hariri as soon as possible sir,” said Mr. Harjo immediately horrified to remember the words of Dede who advised Hariri to leave now. It flashed in his mind what would happen if he did not obey the words of the little boy.
“I'm sorry sir, ma'am, mbak Arin, mbak Dewi,” said Mr. Diman, then invite Hariri to leave immediately.** CONNECTED