The Treaty of Invisibility
An Accidental Investigation

Day 12 against the occult agreement, after the Ashar Kosim prayer sits restlessly in the living room chair. His brain was spinning around looking for a way to end it all so that the monkey demon would no longer chase after him.

He again remembered all the demands of the events he did while performing the ritual of pesugihan. His memory continued to dig even deeper from the first moment it came to fail in the middle of the road.

All the sayings of Mbah Utung Si Kuncen pesugian Gunung Ng was observed carefully sentence by sentence which he still remembered when he first expressed his intention.

"Dude, this path is not good, a great sin!" Said Si Mbah reminding Kosim at that time.

"It's a very big and painful risk, Cung. You will be miserable for the rest of your life. Your child will be pulverized for your pleasure for only a moment, after which you will become a slave to supernatural beings who give you pseudo-wealth with your child." Mbah said.

But the speech Mbah Utung thought there was no gap to be an excuse to reject the demands of monkey stealth. Kosim fully justified the advice he also blamed himself who could not resist his desire and determination to get abundant property briefly.

The deep smoking of the cigarette then the strong exhale as if releasing his inner burden at this time. Then the coffee was cut in half, his memory drifted back to the last words of Mbah Utung, he said,

"You have failed! But your contract is still in effect..!" Firmly Kuncen with jaws rattling.

This speech that constantly haunts his feelings. Kosim felt that the last sentence felt something strange.

"Can the deal still go into effect?!" Kosim Gumam.

"The agreement should be reciprocal. I didn't get the results but why give the tumbals?" Say it in the heart.

"Why should I give a tumblr?

"Why should I give a tumblr?

"Why should I give a tumblr?

The last sentence he kept saying. Satisfied Kosim suddenly grew furious, his countenance curtailed the intense anger.

"This is unfair! I was like being plunged and forced to give up my life or my son for something I never got!"

Unknowingly his hand hit the table until the glass broke apart as well as making his coffee glass fall and break.

The sound of table shaking made the whole house shocked. The Goddess, Arin and Mahmud immediately came to the living room.

"Why Mas?!" Arin Seru.

"Why Sim?!" Mahmud ran away from the side yard.

Followed by the appearance of Dewi and Arin while holding Dede was suddenly aghast to see the guest table was destroyed.

"Okay, sorry... Mas, Ma'am accidentally dropped his glass on the table," said Kosim still stunned.

Kosim himself seemed to have just realized that his action had destroyed the guest table. The movement of pounding the reflex table did because spontaneously felt very furious considering the occult agreement.

"I'll change Mas, Ma'am." Kosim said he felt guilty.

"It's Sim, it's okay." Timpal Goddess.

Mahmud captures Kosim's expression trying to cover up his feelings. His raincoat still seemed to imply anger but he was quiet in his heart.

"What makes Kosim angry like that?" Ask Mahmoud in your heart.

"If I ask now, Kosim will be evasive. Let's just wait for the right time." Mahmud continued in his heart.

Empty rushed to collect broken glass scattered to the undercarriage of chairs. Mahmud immediately helped Kosim finish it.

While Arin stepped out to take a crook and broom to collect glass fragments after placing Dede into the sling of Dewi.

"Ssttt! Mas I have a way to end the pursuit of the monkey, the demon."

Kosim suddenly whispered to Mahmud as his hands continued to pile up broken glass.

Mahmud stopped picking up the broken glass, then looked at Kosim's face for a moment. He saw Kosim's facial expression show the seriousness of his speech.

"Sim Seriously?" Mahmud asked in disbelief, whispering back.

"Serious Mas. This could be a monkey-stealing suit breaker" whispered Kosim again.

"Later to talk to Abah Dul, Sim." Mahmud Reply.

"Yes, it's." Whisper Kosim while moving to remove the shard.

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The 12th day had already entered Magrib's time. Mahmud, Kosim, Dewi and Arin with Dede just finished performing the Magrib prayer. Mahmud and Kosim were still sitting on their sajadas, while Arin and Dewi went straight to the kitchen to prepare dinner once they finished praying.

"Waalaikum salam" said Mahmud and Kosim together.

"Sim, I think it was Mang Ali's voice," said Mahmud, looking at Kosim, who was sitting behind him.

Kosim immediately went to open the door while carrying Dede. And sure enough just as the door was opened it was Mang Ali.

"Look Mang Ali" Kosim said as soon as he opened the door.

"This is Sim, adem. Abah Dul hasn't been here yet?" Reply Mang Ali who has been sitting on the porch while leaning on the house.

"Not yet, what would Mang Ali drink?" Tawar Kosim's.

"Sim's habit, black coffee does not use stirring yes," replied Mang Ali.

"Ready Mang Mali, briefly I stay ya." Kosim.

Kosim went back in and stepped into the kitchen to meet Arin.

"Rin, please make two coffees yes, one should not be stirred." Kosim said to Arin.

"Whose guest is Sim?" Sela Goddess.

"Mang Ali Mbak." Answer Kosim while turning back to the front.

"Bikin three deh, same Mas Mahmud," said Kosim back and then continued his steps.

When Kosim came back to the front, there was already Mahmud chatting with Mang Ali. Carrying Dede, Kosim sat by the door with Mahmud.

"Sim, what about the voice without her appearance? I was curious to hear the story from Abah Dul," asked Mang Ali.

"Yes Mang Ali, I have not fully understood either. The appearance is unexpected, suddenly it's Mang.." replied Kosim.

"Have you tried to call it?" Mang Ali asked curiously.

"I never tried to show up" replied Kosim.

"That means the figure of the voice without likeness follows you Sim. It means he's like a bodyguard even you could be Sim's sorcerer, hehehe..." Mang Ali.

"Ah, if to be a shaman, there is no talent Mang Ali, hikhikhik.." Kosim laughed.

"Yes loh Sim, the shamans mostly have the figure of a subtle creature or genie as an intermediary to help him. Yes rich figure of voice without appearance like you," said Mang Ali.

"Tuh, Sim. Open the practice," Mahmud chuckled.

"Wow, Mas, Mas. hahaha.." Kosim chuckled at Mahmud's joke.

"If the figure of the voice without likeness can not be called or asked. If for example there is a patient asking, yes if the voice without the appearance of it appears help give an answer. What if I don't show up? Hykhikhic.." Seloroh Kosim's.

The three laughed at Kosim's words. Some time in the midst of the excitement of the chat came Abah Dul.

"Assalamualaikum" said Abah Dul.

"It looks really fun until laughing so much," continued Abah Dul while greeting one-on-one.

"Mang Ali with Mas Mahmud tuh Bah, there is. Time because of the voice without likeness I asked to be a shaman," said Mahmud.

"Haha... Yes agreed Sim, "Abah Dul chimed in while laughing followed by another laugh.

"Woh, yes I have to take a drink first for Abah Dul. Drink what Bah? Sela Kosim's.

"Coffee by Sim" replied Abah Dul.

Kosim immediately went in, "Yuk De, to mother..." Kosim invites his son to talk held up.

"Well, Kosim has a solution to break the monkey's stealth terror he said," Mahmud said, recalling a chat earlier this morning with Kosim.

Abah Dul suddenly stopped lighting his cigarette hearing Mahmud's words. Mang Ali looked up at Mahmud.

"Solution?" Abah Dul asked curiously.

"What does Mud look like?" Reciprocity.

"Kosim hasn't had time to say it. Kosim Kosim Bah directly." Mahmud.

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