
"They're just a bunch of creatures that accidentally cross around your house, but I've taken care of them. Now, all you have to do is perform a routine ritual every Friday night Kliwon. Then you will tell me what you need to prepare. I say goodbye," said Mbah Jago as he got up from his seat and sauntered out followed by Prasetyo who walked hastily.
Ijah drowned on the sofa, his breathing was weak. Both eyes closed tightly, lips opened slightly. Siska and Nola timidly looked, there was Sugi who accompanied sitting on the sofa beside Ijah.
"Sir Sugi, Bi Ijah is really okay, isn't it?" tanya Nola grimaced in horror if imagining how Ijah looked when possessed earlier.
"That's okay, Non. Only Ijah was not aware yet," replied Sugi staring at Nola at a glance and continued to see Ijah again.
"Why did Bi Ijah get possessed like that, sir? Never before," asked Nola the young soul wanted her to arise spontaneously see something new.
"You don't know what it is, there are many problems that trigger a person possessed. One of them may be Ijah again there is a problem or what makes him daydream. You only know a little, anyway," replied Mr. Sugi with a little knowledge that he had.
Both are cool to be involved in questions and answers about Ijah who is possessed. While Siska, her eyeballs follow the steps of the husband who follows Mbah Jago. He frowned when he saw Prasetyo giving a thick brown envelope to the strange man. Her husband also kissed the shaman's hand without hesitation.
A few questions arise in the mind about who Mbah Jago is. Where it came from and who introduced it. Siska was so busy with her heart that the chatter of two people there was not heard.
Prasetyo was waiting for the shaman on the porch, in front of a car waiting for him. Great, just a shaman, but he's riding a luxury Alphard-class car. Prasetyo returned home, locked the door, had no intention of going out again.
He slammed himself on the sofa beside his wife while taking a strong breath. Suddenly everyone turned to him, looking at him flat except for Mr. Sugi.
"Bah, Mamah look at that Papah love the same thick envelope of shaman. How many, what's that?" siska's search unraveled the curiosity in her heart.
Prasetyo sighed, glancing at the tired Siska, but seeing the curious face of the wife he put his hands on the woman's shoulder.
"Money's not a problem, Mah. The important thing is that our house can be safe from the interference of all these creatures," he answered unknowingly the mistake he had made that brought all the trouble.
Siska pondered, looking at her husband's face full of probing. The gentle sweep on the shoulder she received from the man, calmed her hesitant heart. He took a deep breath and threw it away slowly.
Then nodded his head, dropping it on the shoulder of the husband. Trying to believe everything that man did.
"Well, why do I feel like all this has happened since Brother left. Shouldn't we look at Brother in the dorm?" chirps Nola while biting her lips as her parents turned and raised a flat, expressionless gaze.
"What do you mean?" prasetyo asked while removing his arm from his wife's shoulder. Siska also listened to the words of the child.
"Mmm .. I mean, maybe you feel sad because you have to move to a boarding school. Then Brother also feels discarded because we have no nengokin. It could be, right, all the distractions come from there," Nola explained despite being nervous, but she continued her thoughts.
"Don't worry, he's only been there for a week. It's impossible to have that feeling. Udahlah, all this has nothing to do with Alea in the dorm," said Siska as she moved from the sofa and left the living room to her room.
"Mah!"
Siska shook her hands rejecting any further chatter about Alea. He continued to walk up the stairs to the second floor.
"Well, Papah's got me, isn't he? Why don't we go to the dorm?" shoot Nola turned his gaze to the Papah who was silent to see his wife.
"You're right, Alea's only been there one week. Next month Papah plans to look at him, it's appropriate. If now, it feels too fast for us to look," said Prasetyo who justified a little heart.
Nola no longer spoke, her face turned away with a bitten lip. Anxious and worried began to creep in his heart, now he was thinking about the feeling of Alea being forced to stay in the boarding school.
Ijah's moaning voice distracted them. Everyone turned their heads and waited for what the woman felt. Ijah opened his eyes in confusion, one hand holding his head. As it was hit by a big mace, part of his head throbbed pain.
"Sugi sir, why are you here? What the hell's going on? Why is everything a mess like this?" racau Bi Ijah after seeing the unfavorable living room situation.
"You really don't know anything? Not realized?" ask Mr. Sugi a little surprised.
Ijah looked at him while shaking weakly, his manic face also exuded a real confusion.
"Bi Ijah, how does Auntie feel now?" ask Nola to investigate.
Slowly his head turned, from the line of his face implying that he was not okay.
"Bi Bibi is all sick, kayak abis thumped se-RT. Auntie's head is also dizzy, like Auntie's not feeling well, but who's going to sort this out, yeah."
Bi Ijah looked concerned, it was a responsibility he had to carry on. While his body is currently so weak powerless.
"It's okay, Auntie, just calm down. I'll hire someone to do it all. Now, Auntie just take a break in the room. Calm down Auntie's heart, if there is a problem do not be pendem alone. Do not dream," said Prasetyo so wise and understanding.
Bi Ijah looked up, disbelief clearly visible on his pale face. He smiled, happy to be noticed that way.
"Thank you, Mister. Thank you for your kindness, sir. I have a problem again, sir, but it is my own. I also will not think anymore," he said while holding a chest that feels tight.
Prasetyo also smiled, this time he used his heart.
"Pak Sugi, take Bi Ijah to the room" he said.
The man quickly stood up, helping Ijah move and leading him to the room.
"You better rest, too, baby. Papah look at you tired, don't mind too much" he said before leaving Nola and seeing his wife.
The teenager was stunned by himself, the name Alea increasingly filled his heart. He wants to see the situation of the brother for a while.
"Where are you, brother? Should I go see Brother. I don't feel good like a gini" murmured Nola.
He folded his lips, staring at the stairs where his parents went. An idea popped up suddenly, he rushed towards the room, locked it from the inside and slammed himself into the bed.