ABHIYASA [END ]
BY EVENING

The next day, around five in the morning, Abhi rushed towards the terminal. Armed with enough money and also the blessing of his mother. He was determined to complain of fate out of town. On the bus, Abhi chose to sleep because, the journey he took, quite far. It takes four to five hours to get to the destination. Musabab body that can be said to be tired, Abhi can quickly fall asleep. A few moments later, Abhi woke up. However, when Abhi was a little confused because of the sky outside, it looked dim. As if entering the twilight. In order to make sure, Abhi then grabbed his phone and strangely is the network in his phone, lost. Also the same as the watch display shown on the mobile phone screen, also disappeared as well.

"Well broken what is my phone? masya Alloh, the money is not there yet if you have to service now," said Abhi while turning his eyes out the window.

In a state of wonder, Abhi thought. It seems impossible that now it has entered twilight time. He clearly left in the morning. Even when sleeping, it only feels a little. Even if it is long, it will not be until the afternoon. The trip to the destination city also only takes four to five hours which means, during the day, he must have reached the location. While the current scene, it was already dim waiting for the afternoon to come.

"That's weird," murmured Abhi once again.

Abhi then dyed, looking forward, to the side and also to the back. Passengers on the bus are not crowded. In fact, there is a lot of space. For a moment Abhi suspected that some passengers had disembarked first. However, the allegations were immediately broken when he again observed one by one the faces of passengers.

"Loh, it doesn't feel foreign. They were the same passengers when I first boarded."

...Degs.....

Abhi was again amazed because the bus would repeatedly stop to take as many passengers as possible. Except for patas bus or fast bus with more even rates than ordinary economy class bus. Despite his doubts, his brain still hasn't found anything to make him so agitated that the turn of time that, according to Abhi, makes no sense. Therefore, Abhi decided to ask one of the passengers, who was sitting behind his seat right.

"Excuse me sir!" greet Abhi.

The passenger turned his head without saying a greeting from Abhi.

"Sorry sir, where did it get? and what time is it? my phone broke so I couldn't see the clock" Abhi explained.

Unfortunately, the passenger was very cold. It was as if he was unhappy at Abhi who was asking. The passenger simply replied that he did not know and asked Abhi to sit quietly until he arrived at his destination..Receiving an unexpected response, Abhi could only nod in thanks. After that, he sat back down with more question marks in his mind.

"What the hell is this? yes, where is it? is this bus lost? it is impossible until this afternoon, still not to reach the location. The back passengers were not friendly either. I have to ask who else?" abhi said in his heart.

Abhi then looked around. Glancing at other passengers who might, will be more friendly when he asked later. Finally, Abhi advanced to the two seats in front of her while greeting a mother across her chair. The mothers just stared at Abhi without returning the nod of the head that Abhi did. Not wanting to think negatively, Abhi further asked about getting to where, they are now. The mother also answered which of the answers, it is known that soon, Abhi will arrive at the destination city. After that, Abhi thanked him and then sat back down to his original chair. Although the mother reacted flatly but at least, she was willing to answer the question. Abhi felt a little relieved and started to check his belongings so that when it came down, no one was left behind.

...🌟🌟🌟...

For some reason, Abhi suddenly felt very uncomfortable. Abhi herself to confusion. Besides because of the dim sky, his mind was turbulent unsettled. In the confusion, he grabbed a small quran from his bag and began chanting it because all this time, reading the Quran always managed to calm the heart when the rage and subsequent oddities occurred.

The bus that Abhi was riding on, stopped suddenly. Abhi's head hit the back of the chair in front of him.

"Astaghfirulloh!" his screeches.

A man, who was also the bus conductor, walked over to Abhi. Abhi was quietly waiting for what the conductor had to say.

"You.. come down!" the conductor orders it without Abhi knowing the cause.

"Down sir? has this arrived? like. be-lum."

"You.. come down!" the conductor's orders again.

"Sorry sir! i'm stumped. Why was I told to go down when I wasn't there? ohya, I haven't paid yet sir. How much do I have to pay?"

"Down!!!"

This time, the conductor said it in a loud tone. In his eyes was clearly an angry look that seemed to hold. Seeing that, Abhi quickly grabbed her backpack and stood up from her seat. He nodded and then again, apologized. Not to forget, he also thanked me for being delivered so far. However, neither the driver nor the conductor, did not budge at all. Abhi stepped up while looking at the other passengers. Cold, that's the most appropriate picture to explain the condition of the other passengers. The commotion that just happened was as if they did not care. Looking towards Abhi, no. After Abhi got off, the bus drove back. Abhi was quite dumbfounded because the one that was revealed, just him. Other passengers continued on the same bus.

"Yes, what am I wrong? did I offend the conductor? whahuh? what the hell am I doing? and worse than that, I don't know where I am. The forest is all on the left right. There's no life."

There was no choice but to walk.

"Bus was that way. I walk there too, it should be the right path, right? yes Alloh, I hope to meet another bus soon so it will not be long way!"

Abhi began his first step which was immediately followed by the second step, to the third, to the fourth and so on.

...🌟 CONNECTIVE 🌟...