TITISAN MARANTI'S
MR. RW

At first Nur Rahman felt suspicious, why could Mbah To until bela-belain walk to his home just to remind him to immediately contact Cak Warno, who was not a child, his only son Mbah To lives outside Java. But feeling sorry for the old woman, Nur Rahman hurriedly opened the door wide.

“Wait, Mbah!” nur Rahman said as he hurriedly opened the door of his house that he had locked before.

As soon as the door was wide open, the young man was surprised that there was no one behind the door.

“Mbah To ...” Nur Rahman tried to call the old woman perhaps she had left because she could not wait for the young man to open the door for her.

The young man was still trying to find the whereabouts of Mbah To around his house. He thought that no later than he opened the door of the house just now, there was no way the old woman would just disappear from the sight of his eyes.

“Something seems wrong,” thought Nur Rahman a while later after he did not find the female figure he was looking for.

The young man hurriedly closed the door of his house back after he felt goosebumps on his nape.

“I need to contact Mr. RW.” immediately Nur Rahman hurriedly walked inside his room after tightly locking the front door.

With uncertain feelings, the young man tried to contact one of the community leaders in his village.

“Assalamualaikum .. What's up, Mas Nur?”

“Waalaikumsalam .. This is Mr. RW. I'd like to ask for Cak Warno's number. Does Mr RW have?”

“Hm ... Warno his son Mbah To?”

“Yes, Mr. RW. I have to same Cak Warno.”

“What do you need with Warno, Mas Nur?”

“Look, Mr. RW. I just stopped by the Mbah To shop. Mbah To asked me for help to convey to Cak Warno to go home to see his mother. The plan is I want to ask for the number tomorrow to Mr. RW afraid of disturbing the nights. Elah ... just fitting I want to sleep, Mbah To ketok-ketok door of my house to immediately contact Cak Warno.”

“What Mas Nur not wrong?  This whole day Mbah To Warung closes. Maybe he's not feeling well. I was also passing in front of his house exhausted magrib and the stall is still closed. If it is not wrong the house lights are also not turned on.”

“No, Mr. RW. I passed by Isya and the stall was open. The lights are on as usual. Recently Mbah To also came here Mr. RW, although fitting I open the door the person is no.”

“It looks like Mas Nur was wrong. This is my wife also said that the Mbah To stall is still closed and the house lights are not turned on. It just so happened that my wife was asked to go there to buy fried food. After all it was impossible for Mbah To be strong to walk far from his home to Mas Nur's house. Wong he has gout. Mas Nur don't joke!”

“Ti-dak, Mr. RW. Sa-ya seriously! Shit Mr RW here now! Mumpung his man in front is banging on my door!” Nur Rahman answered in a stammer because again he heard the voice of Mbah To calling his name while banging on the door.

“Mana Warno, Le! Where's Warno, Le!” yelled Mbah To from outside the house.

“Mas Nur ... Mas Nur .. You're okay, right?” Mr. RW asked in panic.

“To-long here, Mr RW!” sahut Nur Rahman and hastily closed his call.

This time Nur Rahman did not immediately run and open the door for Mbah To. The young man's hair was getting goosebumps just hearing the voice of Mbah To who sounded strange in the young man's ears. True said Mr. RW, there is no way the old woman can walk far from her house with such circumstances. And there was no way the old woman could speak that loud.

Nur Rahman gathered all his energy and courage to walk towards the living room. On the one hand he suspects Mbah To, but on the other hand the young man's conscience speaks. He could not bear to let the old woman cold outside his house. Finally, the young man's conscience won. He walked slowly and came behind the door. The sound of pounding on the door and the cry of Mbah To of course more clearly heard in the ears of the young man.

“ASTAGFIRULLAH!” the young man screamed as he saw a figure standing behind the door.

It turned out that the one standing behind the door was not Mbah To. It was a white tiger banging on the door.

“Simply the sound of the bang is very loud! It turned out to be the incarnation of the genie,” thought the young man who was already quite used to coming into contact with something mystical was.

“Go you! How dare you disguise yourself as Mbah To! If you don't leave now, I'll crush you!” nur Rahman threatened the white tiger with a loud voice.

“Auuuuuum ...” Finally the white tiger showed its true voice before leaving the young man's house.

Just as the white tiger was leaving, suddenly the door of his house was politely knocked by someone.

“Assalamulaikum ..”

Nur Rahman heard Mr. RW's voice from behind the door. He did the same thing as before. Peering through the window and it turns out in front of the house is waiting for Mr. RW.

“Waalaikumsalam.

Nur Rahman opened the door for Mr. RW.

“You're okay, Mas Nur?” Mr. RW directly held the shoulder of the young man in front of him.

He already knew the privilege of the young man who was in front of him. He happens to know both his parents well. And he knew since childhood Nur Rahman had often experienced strange things related to mystical.

“No, Mr. RW. I'm okay.”

“What Mas Nur can still see magical things? Said his father Mas Nur, the vision of Mas Nur has been closed.”

“Yes, Mr. RW. It is closed, but it cannot be closed completely. I don't know, I also wonder why earlier could experience it even though Mbah To is still alive.”

“Wait, Mas Nur! I suspect something happened to Mbah To. The lights of his house are still turned off. Just now I fit through there also felt a bit how so.”

“Truely so,Pak RW? Then we should just go to his house now. Hopefully nothing happens with Mbah To. Poor .... his son away from home.”

“Iya, Mas Nur. Mas Nur want to come there? Coincidentally I have contacted Mr. RT also to jointly see the state of Mbah To.”

“Yes, Mr. RW. I want to join.”

“Then, let's leave immediately!”

Nur Rahman also joined Mr. RW to check on Mbah To. In the heart of the young man hope that Mbah To is in good health.

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