The Treaty of Invisibility
Two Dimension

The 23rd night against the occult covenant,

"Kosim must be found by Dul. His life is being threatened, if until dawn Kosim is not found I am afraid his life can not be helped anymore, or maybe the tribe Kosim already in the stealth." said Gus Harun.

Abah Dul's people fell silent, 'would my defense and my friends be in vain?' he thought. The face of the tribe of Abah Dul looked gloomy and anxious to worry about the fate of Kosim.

"What should we do Gus?!" ask Abah Dul's sukma worried.

"We go to Romo Kiyai Broom Dul, ask for advice from him" said Gus Harun.

"Let's go, we still have four hours before dawn" Abah Dul said.

Gus Aaron nodded his head, then his lips uttered the practice of 'Sukma Separator' a moment later his body was still motionless. Two thin silhouettes moved rapidly upwards and then disappeared southwards. Sukma Gus Harun and the Abah Dul tribe will meet Kiyai Sapu Jagat in Madura.

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The Kumala House,

The morning sun still feels warm illuminating the expanse of green grass Kumala home page. Kosim felt for a while he sat on the porch of the house while enjoying black coffee and various cakes and fruits. Next to him Komala sat leaning her head in Kosim's arms spoiled.

Kosim is lulled by the words and seduction of Komala so that he forgets more and more about himself, and also forgets that he is no longer in his nature. The purpose of his workplace was completely unthinkable at this time. All he felt was happy and happy to be close to Kumala but in the look of his eyes was empty.

"If Mas Kosim sleeps on the inside," said Kumala saw Kosim just gawking silently.

"Eh, i... Suddenly, my eyes are heavy. It's really bad," Kosim said.

Kumala glanced at Kosim's face with a smile adorning her fiery red lips.

"I succeeded soon. When this human is asleep I will quickly call Anggada Kora!" komala said in his heart.

Kumala stood up to grab Kosim's right hand and invited him into the house. Kosim according to it without any sense of hesitation let alone reject it even though the woman in a red dress in the flower motif was just known. Kosim's common sense and reason have been completely clouded by Kumala's magical powers and the visible world.

Kosim and Kumala go hand in hand. Kumala struggled to hold tightly onto Kosim's arm. At the gaze of his eyes very clearly emanated lust that had mastered Kumala. Half-hasty Kumala led Kosim into his house.

Kosim stared around the room. The dim light is enough to make his eyes can see clearly the wall of the wall with a picture of Cambodian flowers on a pink background.

Kosim saw one of the wall hangings like a dried monkey head but his common sense did not feel an oddity. The main guest chair is just a long risbang made of wood carved in yellow gold. In front of him a large table of large pieces of brown tree trunk surrounded by smaller sized chairs also from pieces of tree trunk as the seat.

Kumala tetus led Kosim through the living room which was quite spacious. On one large door decorated with fine pink mosquito nets Kumala stopped. His smile continued to adorn his red lips reflecting his soul was overpowered by lust.

"This is my room. Enter yuk," Kumala took with a hunting breath.

The robot-like blank just nodded and walked along, pulling Kumala's hand. Kumala pushed the large room door. If only Kosim were in his consciousness, hearing the crackle of the door would have run away as fast as he could. The creaking sound of the door of the room was very tempting feathers but what Kosim heard was like a symphony that calms the soul.

Now in front of Kosim saw a large bed with a pink cloth. Above the mattress scattered with jasmine flowers that cause fragrant fragrant semerbak filled the room space.

Komala led Kosim to the bed. Kosim stepped according to the subtle pull of Kumala's hand. Kosim was directed to sit on the lips of the bed, Kumala tightened his seat. His lust burned his soul even more, but with all his might he could stand it. Only his grin hidden from Kosim's view covered the turmoil within him.

"Should I be the victim before I go to the King" Kumala struggled between desire and duty.

A moment arose for the determination to channel his lust but for a moment Kumala also paused. The shadow of King Kalas Pati's wrathful face made him not dare to do so. If it fails only because of his sexual desire then surely the punishment will not be worth the pleasure of just a moment, Kumala thought.

Kumala hurried to her feet from beside Kosim with a grim face holding back her desire. He could only rub Kosim's face while staring at meu.

"Mas Kosim rest first, I will cook to eat Mas Kosim later," Kumala said with a trembling voice. Then stepped back to leave Kosim sitting on the lip of the bed.

Kosim looked at the confused room that was as bright as pink. But Kosim's consciousness was gone, he did not know where and what he was doing. His soul is bound in the invisible chains of nature.

Slowly Kosim edged into the middle of the bed. His eyes felt heavy, Kosim began to close his eyes.

Not yet had time to fall asleep, suddenly a loud thumping sound filled the room space that rained from the top of the bedroom making Kosim tiptoed.

"Boommmm...!!!"

Kosim jumped up and sat on the bed, his head dyed. Not yet had time to find out what happened, three white shadow figures appeared blindly pocketing the blows of all corners of the room space. All the items in the room were shattered, a wild white flash of light hit the walls of the room until it broke and was smashed in the third white shadow.

The bed where Kosim sat on it did not escape the sweep of the force of the third blow of the white shadow. Cosim bounced out of the room through the broken wall.

"Maaaas Kosiiim...!" kumala's screaming voice emerged from the door of the room that was wide open.

Kumala looked up and saw her room crumble but she did not realize that there was a white shadow that made her room crumble and also made Kosim bounced out. Not yet had time to see the three white figures, the flash of three white rays had already shot towards Kumala.

"Booommm..!!!"

Kumala's body was hit by the white light and her body bounced back violently and vanished.

Kumala's room was destroyed flat with the floor, roof and walls blown apart. The three white figures then shot up and disappeared.

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At Mahmud's house, the,

The night is getting late showing at 01.00 wib dinahari. The body of Abah Dul who was still sitting cross-legged on the chair suddenly shook violently and sweat appeared to start coming out on his forehead.

Mahmud and Mang Ali who guard the body of Abah Dul throw one another's eyes. The gaze of the two hinted at the same question, "Why with Abah Dul?"

Abah Dul's body trembled for a moment then regained its calm. His body again remained motionless as the beginning of separating his tribe. After a while, Abah Dul's eyes slowly opened and then reached his palms while saying, "Alhamdulillah..." Abah Dul looked right and left at Mahmud and Mang Ali.

"Where's Bah? Kosim meet?" ask Mahmud.

"Yes Bah, how is it?!" timpal Mang Ali.

"Alhamdulillah, Kosim survived but somewhere?" abah Dul said with a confused look.

"Well you meet Kosim?" cecar Mahmud's.

Abah Dul had opened his mouth to answer Mahmud's question but was held back by Mahmud's phone call.

Mahmud immediately grabbed the vapor that lay on the guest table and opened it.

"Juneds?!" murmured Mahmud so read the caller's contact name.

"Yes hello, hail waalaikum. Huh uh?! yes.. yes ... go straight there!" mahmud ended the call.

"What's up Mud?!" replace Abah Dul and Mang Ali are made curious.

"Well, we're going to the location where Kosim works" Mahmud said with a very anxious look.

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