Patience of the Heart Wulan
Chapter 13_Mental and faith

A speed of 60km Danum can save time, which is usually fifteen minutes slower. Now the bike has reached the yard of an ustadz who is also his salary teacher.

The Holy Mother came down from the bonbar and took off her helmet and gave it to Danum. Then rushed to the terrace of the house of the ustadz who has the science of rukiyah.

Seeing the Mother seemed to be in a hurry, creating a stigma and a big sign in the mind of Danum, as if something strange happened to Mas Damar.

"Mommy's in a big hurry?"

Danum parked his motorbike, then followed his mother who had already walked to the porch of the guru najai's house.

"Assalamualaikum." said the greeting of Holy Mother standing on the porch of the house.

No one opened the door to make the Holy Mother anxious, afraid if the master who has a house has gone. The Holy Mother said her greeting a second time, making a louder voice. "Assynoltomodel.."

Danum was standing next to his mother. He stared at the brown door that was still closed. "Is it possible that Mr. Ustadz and Ms. Halimah have gone to ponpes Bu, or could be called a person who is having problems with his mental and religious beliefs?"

"Mom don't think so, Num." The Holy Mother replied worriedly.

For five minutes waiting, the door opened with a hijab girl coming out of the house. "Wa'alaikumussalam." Answer gently.

Danum's heart was stunned, his young old feeling fervently heard how sweet the voice of the girl he had long liked in silence. "Fatimah." Monologue in the heart.

Fatimah is also the same, this 16-year-old girl stuttered when she saw a glimpse of a young man who had long known as his father's student and also was his upperclassman at school.

However, Fatimah did not want to fall asleep when the eyes looked at the old good looks possessed by Danum Mahesa, a classmate who is quite popular and not a few also loved by girls in school. Not only handsome, Danum is a smart student who achieves.

Just a few seconds before Fatimah saw Danum, she immediately shifted her attention to see a mother standing next to Danum.

Seeing the sweet face of Fatimah, and seeing also Fatimah immediately diverted her attention. Danum also realized himself.

"Astaghfirullah, danum's aware." Inwardly, and immediately spread his gaze staring at the courtyard of the house overgrown with various types of flower plants..Teachings and advice when receiving religious lessons, it is inappropriate to look at the opposite sex for longer, because the devil will blow anxiety to keep thinking about the opposite sex, and it is an action that Danum avoids. He doesn't want to be fascinated by what he shouldn't be in the shadows.

Especially with the indifference of Fatimah. Danum realized, that Fatimah might also have different feelings with him, because at school and in the place of njai, Fatimah's attitude tends not to care about its existence, which is why Danum prefers to be silent rather than brag. Like her friends at school. And let his feelings fade with time. "Lha why do I mess with my feelings, is my purpose in coming here nganterin Mom to ask about Mas Damar?"

"Holy Mother?" Said Fatimah, he knew quite well the Holy Mother. Because he was a member of the ta'lim assembly along with his mother.

The Holy Mother walked up to Fatimah and asked in a panicked tone of voice. "Nduk, Miss Halimah same Mr Ustadz Umar there?"

Fatimah smiled slightly and nodded. "Umi's there, but Abi's going to the ponpes in Sleman."

"Thank God," the Holy Mother was relieved that Ms. Halimah was still at home. "I want to meet your mother, son Fatimah?"

"Let's go in, ma'am." Fatimah said, but when she wanted to allow her guests to enter the house. From inside the house came the voice of the mother.

"Who is Fatimah?" Ma'am Halimah stood behind her daughter.

Fatimah shifted to the side, to make room for her mother to see the guests who came.

"Holy Mother?" Said Ms. Halimah looking at guests visiting her residence.

The Holy Mother extended her hand before the Lady of Halimah. "How are you doing, Miss Halimah?"

With hospitality Ms. Halimah shook the hand of the Holy Mother and answered her. "Thank God, ma'am, let's go to Holy Mother, please" Ms. Halimah also looked at Danum. "Danum, let's go in."

Danum smiled stiffly, he answered her with just a small nod.

"Thank you Miss Halimah, I'm sorry I interrupted Mom's time." Said Holy Mother feeling bad.

Holy Mother nodded small, then sat on the sofa extending the living room, as well as Danum who sat not far from his mother's whereabouts.

Fatimah went straight into the house, and the goal was the kitchen. Because his mother always teaches if there are guests do not need to be asked to make a drink, and do not join the roost if there are guests who come to visit. That's not good for girls.

Ms. Halimah noticed a strained and anxious face on the face of Holy Mother. It was not difficult for her to be able to read, because every guest who came, most of them were her husband's patients who were affected by mental and faith disorders and were closely related to supernatural things.

"What is Holy Mother, the face of Mother clearly looks very anxious and agitated, in contrast to a week ago, at the time when Holy Mother attended the assembly ta'lim?" Ms. Halimah asked to make sure not to guess.

The Holy Mother was astonished to hear the question from Ms. Halimah. "Yes Ma'am, there is something wrong with the attitude of my eldest son Bu Halimah."

"You mean, Damar?" Answer Ms. Halimah.

The Holy Mother nodded small, her chest growing in anxiety. To make his heart beat fast. "I'm guessing my son got pellets, ma'am."

Danum was shocked to hear his mother's confession. His eyelids were round looking at Holy Mother. "Mas Damar got pellets?" Mumbled wailing.

Bu Halimah's forehead shriveled at the reply of the Holy Mother. "How does the Holy Mother know if the mother's child is hit by a pellet?"

Without further ado, Holy Mother immediately took out a black plastic and silver conde skewer from the bag and placed it on the table.

Ms. Halimah saw the silver conde stitch and the plastic bag. The next second looked back at Holy Mother. "Is this Mom?"

Holy Mother unbinds the black plastic and shows objects in the form of cantilever flowers, black roses, a small piece of red earth, very small dolls along with shabby white cloth and red thread.

"Damar's wife found these things in the front yard of the house, and after I went around the house, I also found this konde stitch." The words of the Holy Mother indicate the thing she carried.

Danum chuckled at the thing his mother showed him. However, he did not dare to interrupt or ask his mother. And prefer to be quiet and put eyes and ears to observe to better know what happened to Mas Damar.

"If it is like that, pity Sister Wulan, and why Mas Damar who diligently worship can be exposed to witchcraft. Especially those who rarely worship? But that does not mean people who are diligent in worship cannot be affected by black magic." Danum saturate, recalling. That Mas Damar was diligent in worship.

Ms. Halimah looked at the worried face of the Holy Mother, and then saw Danum's face. He could hear what Danum was saying in his heart. "You're right Danum."

Danum and the Holy Mother were stunned to hear the words of Ms. Halima, while the Holy Mother knew Danum had not spoken since.

Danum rounded his eyes to hear the words of his wife from his teacher, he became even more afraid. "Mother Halimah heard what I said?" Stuttered asked.

The Holy Mother looked at Danum the next second looking at Bu Halimah.

Ms. Halimah smiled faintly, she sighed softly. He looked at the Holy Mother. "People who are diligent in worship does not mean they cannot be affected by witchcraft. Because we live side by side with the supernatural. His Majesty has also obtained some kind of magic?"

"really?" danum said spontaneously.

"Hate and hurt are usually the reason why someone sends magic. The methods that sorcerers use to harm their victims vary greatly; some use the hair of potential victims, clothes, pictures, and others. Magic can affect anyone. In fact, our Lord the Great Prophet Muhammad SAW did not escape from magic. Narrated Assy-Shaikhan in Bukhari and Muslim, Prophet Muhammad was once bewitched by a shaman named Labid Al-Asham," said Bu Halimah explained. "not only magic like witchcraft, but also magic for charmers, as well, some kind of pellet."

By chance Ustadz Umar had just returned home. "Assalamualaik."

Miss Halimah, Holy Ma'am and Danum saw a middle-aged man standing at the door.

"Wa'alaikumussalam." Answer all.

Seriate...