Virgin Tumbar
Crazy Idea

Patchouli's eyeballs were glazed in a wet snap. He approached slowly until he saw clearly on a person who was lying with his back and head propped up on a cloth bag belonging to the residents.

“Bang Hanif ..” His tears broke, sitting on the side of a deathly-faced man. Nilam touched Hanif's arm while continuing to ask her how she was.

Opening a few eyes, the line of smiles Hanif gave out in response.

“Alhamdulillah ...,"

Hanif's strong sense seemed to appear manifold, seeing the girl wearing the face because she cried. He was grateful, incident

this seems to make Nilam's faith stronger.

Suddenly Nilam remembered Juju, then immediately looked at the figure who was also lying not far there, Hwa and three residents seemed to invite Juju to talk.

“Before Bang Hanif, I saw Juju first.” Nilam immediately approached Juju and Hwa who were laughing.

“Ju ... You're okay, right?” Nilam's tears returned as Juju's thumbs lifted in two with a big smile for her.

“No pa-pa …. Thank God, Ni can meet again the same, loe ..” said Juju joking. Isak Nilam mixed with laughter made.

“Supri has called the mantri from the district, now we stretcher them immediately to the house of Mak Lumpit,” said a father gave a warning.

Everyone ready to agree. Hanif and Juju are limp carried on makeshift stretchers, wooden sarongs owned by residents, all they prepare during the search.

At home, Mak Lumpit was told by a resident that Nilam's friend had been found. The middle-aged woman who was worried about Nilam immediately asked for help from the surrounding mothers.

In addition to preparing a place to take care of two people at home, they were also busy cooking.

The neighboring women loved to help Mak. Five of Mak's domesticated chickens are cut and made into soup with spice plants as their natural seasoning. For generations they believe that the broth of the chicken stew is potent as a stamina restorer. Nilam's friends really need it to be healthy quickly.

Upon the arrival of the group of residents at home, the two young men were laid in the living room. On the two wooden cots that they had moved from the room of Nilam and Mak. The space was quite wide compared to the room, it would facilitate the maintenance of both Hanif and Juju.

Chicken soup was rich in spices, and warm rice was soon given to Hanif and Juju, also eaten with the citizens. The effect made them feel energized and crowded to share the story of the two-day struggle for the young boy.

Juju excited the story at first lost. It felt like someone was dragging him in a quick motion. Juju was unconscious and weak with eyes hard to open hearing the crowd of strange sounds, such as spells or praise on other creatures. After that, he returned unconscious.

Wake up again when the men sound so noisy, say feel the heat burning and run away. Juju who felt helpless could only put on an ear until it was completely quiet.

Hanif confirmed, he also felt the same way. Arriving in the middle of the forest looking for Juju suddenly felt a boneless warp, then fell and felt pulled.

“Astagfirullah .. want to fight but can't, just open your eyes difficult,” added Hanif.

Until I don't know how long it's quiet and the limp body withers, then their energy feels slowly recovered. Can open their eyes and be surprised they both can be in the forest, without knowing the way back to the car.

Hanif and Juju walk after the former weed stepped on, but repeatedly return to the same spot until it is almost exhausted.

However, Hanif said the two of them were unyielding. After continuing to force themselves to move with the rest of their energy, gratefully they could find a river. Skipping two days survives simply by drinking river water when hungry.

All the residents in Mak Lumpit's house were silent and touched to hear the words of the two. Moreover, Nilam who while crying while apologizing, felt guilty for the incident.

“We love you, Ni. Get lost bit by loe, anyway, not pa-pa. This, right, we meet again,” said Juju bragging invite laughter residents.

Nilam could not help but smile while lightly hitting Juju's arm.

All the citizens could now smile in relief, feeling the joy of meeting Hanif and Juju as well as the death of Ki Arya had erased many fears all along. Except for Mak, this woman still held back her worry at the thought of the Holy words earlier this morning. He planned to ask the young children to go to the city immediately, after recovering.

Hearing that Nilam's guilt was slightly reduced.

As it gets dark, Supri and her two friends return to Mak's house, carrying Juju's repaired yellow Hardtop. He and his friends have asked a repair worker for help. Said the skinny man there was only a part of the engine cable that came apart.

Inexhaustible thanks were spoken from them to Supri, who had been so much bothered. Smiles spread on the faces of the village youth. Trembling and misbehaving when Nilam said Supri's help meant a lot, until the girl wrapped up the food to bring him home.

Ah, Nilam it .. it's beautiful, good again! pekik Supri in the heart.

His excitement doesn't pay off with anything. Smiles and whistles accompanied Supri's return home.

***

After the Magrib prayer, Nilam helped Mak wash the dishes used for dinner. The dishwasher is located below, sitting on a short wooden bench, facing a large black basin.

Mak approached, driven by a sense of wanting to talk to Nilam was not restrained since then. Mak is worried that something will happen again, because Ki Arya is still alive.

However, from behind he saw Nilam's back stiffly motionless. Slowly, Mak approached. His eyes bought to see a dark shadow restraining and smothering Nilam's mouth.

The girl's eyes could only glare.

“WUAAAA!! TOLOOONGG,” shouted Mak as hard as he could.

The shadow shot out rapidly, the four glass plates being flung away due to the strong wind from the figure as it shot. Nilam's breath was wheezing, Mak quickly rubbed his back.

The sound of broken dishes and the cry of Mak made three young men rush into the kitchen.

“... please child this Mak ... Nilam is still in danger ...” The old woman sniffled.

Nilam was still in shock, he could not say. The dim light from the lamp of the block showed clearly his frightened face.

They gathered in the middle room, Mak still hugged Nilam, while asking for help the three young men immediately brought Nilam back to the city. Asking for treatment, so that his daughter is separated from the occult disorder that wants to harm him.

The three young people agreed to agree to Mak Lumpit's request, preparing to go home tomorrow morning. Hanif and Juju hope that after tonight's rest, they will be refreshed soon.

The new night pointed to the number Nine, Mak and Nilam lying on the bed kapuk with the floor of the room. Before going to bed Nilam asked the woman who gave birth to him to come to the city tomorrow, so that Nilam was calm there was a mother beside him. However, Mak did not want to come, the reason for thinking about the garden and livestock that could not be left behind.

“Mak will follow, after harvest. I believe your friends can help. They all Mak good grades, very good,” reason Mak while rubbing his daughter's head.

Until sleeping Nilam listened to Mak speak, telling the Saints who came with a state of concern this morning. Mak said pity, but also disappointment at what the Saints did. He was considered a brother, but could play with the lives of others. Mak stops the story when the eyelids start to weigh.

The whole house is asleep. The atmosphere of the village is quiet and cold as if adding to the rest of those who are tired all day.

Half an hour later in the morning, when a black shadow appears coming in from the ventilation, circling the Mak's room. He stopped, looking at the sleeping girl with his mouth open.

When it was at the tip of the girl's feet, her form again appeared. The old man touched his mustache with a glittering look.

Connect ….

Makasiih is still faithfully present in support of this story huh.

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