Rasuk

Rasuk
Determinedly


After struggling with a book and a pen, Nola reaches for a cell phone to call one of her friends. There was a plan he wanted to do that day. An unsettled heart made up its resolve to go all the way to Ujung Kulon to meet the Brother in the dormitory.


"Hallo, Al, can you not take me now?" ask Nola quickly once the phone is connected.


"Where to go?" ask for voice from the phone.


"You come to my house now, don't forget to wear a jacket and keep bringing money. I'm afraid my money isn't enough, yes" Pinta Nola, quickly shuts the line.


Rushing he got out of bed, picked up a backpack and stuffed some useful items on the way. He took all the money he saved.


Nola sighed, in front of the cupboard she started thinking of tricking the two old men. At the sight of the phone screen, he hesitantly sent a message to Siska.


Mah, I'm gonna sleep all day. Don't wake up, yeah. I'm tired.


The short message received no reply. Not wanting to delay any longer, Nola walked out of her room. Locking the door, like a swinger he walks settles. Tails of his eyes glanced warily at the door of the old man's room, worried that it would suddenly open and caught him leaving.


Nola stepped out wide without a sound, descending the stairs carefully, feeling safe she ran out of the house as fast as lightning. Covering his body in a leather jacket, he walked down the sidewalk waiting for his friend to arrive.


"Ck. Long time, anyway? Why try it?" nola grumbled while kicking the empty air in front of him.


A motorcycle stopped right next to him. Without saying anything, Nola took a seat behind the driver. He took a helmet and put it on.


Without asking, the man's friend named Al, immediately running his second wheel. At high speed they crucified large vehicles in front of them.


"Where are we actually going? Why are you such an agitated person?" ask Al. His voice faintly carried by the wind greeted Nola's ears.


"To Ujung Kulon, I want to see Brother," replied Nola half-calling so that Al could hear him.


"Crazy! The end of Kulon is far away, La! There won't be enough time in the day to go there!" pekik Al did not believe in his own hearing.


"Eat it, now we go to the station. Ride the train more flat, from there we ride the grab. Through the toll more mopping up the shampoo," said Nola.


That's what he's been planning, faster train. Public transport is unhindered, and certainly faster.


"Are you sure you want to go there? Why anyway? It's not like it's only been a week, is it, Brother Alea at the hostel?" search Al a little surprised because all this time he knew Nola was indifferent to his brother.


Asked that, Nola was silent a thousand languages. He himself did not know why his heart was so eager to go see his brother.


"La? You're all right, aren't you?" Al's voice rang out again, this time even louder than before. Worried that Nola didn't hear her words because she was carried away by the wind.


"Udahlah, let's go. I don't know why myself, but I don't feel good from the morning" he said, a little bitterly imagining their relationship during this time.


The two old men were too pampering her, but so indifferent towards Alea. All the wishes of Alea he never got, even though his sister always made them proud. I don't know what's going on? He himself does not understand.


There was no more talk between them, the motorbike continued to drive towards the nearest station from where they lived. In a hurry to catch time, Al left his motorbike in daycare. The two continued to run towards the counter.


The departure of the train has been echoed, racing with time, both continue to run. Luckily, at the last second they still got the door. A rush came in, and collapsed on the passenger seat with a gasp of breath.


"Crazy for you, La! You want to make my heart fall and keep dying young, yeah!" poking while taking short breaths reduces the tightness that spreads in the chest.


Nola herself looked lousy, leaning against the window with both eyes closed. Fortunately he wore a jacket until his chest up and down did not look too clear.


"We can't wait for the next train, it can be long. Good thing it can still come in," he said sucked.


Sweat soaked his hair that was tied up originally. He moved the bag on his back on his lap, the phone deliberately turned off to avoid calls. He cradled the backpack, spilling tight because he ran in a race with time.


Al flicked his hand, sitting opposite the girl made himself go crazy. He looked at the face of ayu in front of him, almost similar to the older brother who was transferred to the dormitory.


"Unfortunately Papah you don't want to nengokin Kak Alea?" tanya Al squinted at Nola who was still faithfully closing her eyes.


The girl's headband answered her statement. Something stinks in his heart, he turns when he finds out. Al changed seats next to Nola, the girl with a surprised grin. Slightly shifted with wrinkles piling up between the two ends of the eyebrows.


"Don't tell me you ran away from home? They don't know if you go to your sister's dorm?!" Al's index finger was straight pointing right in front of his nose.


"So really, you ran away from home?!" his screeches. The wider the two eyes were opened, as if wanting to jump crashing into Nola's eyes.


"Girl your hand! If so, why?" Nola brushed off Al's hand.


He turned forward, avoiding the gaze of his friend. His face was grim for a moment, his lips pouting miserably. There was a black cloud covering her beautiful face.


"Crazy, you! Absolutely insane! I did not expect the favorite child of the Prasetyo family to run away from home just to see his brother in the dormitory," said Al.


Dropped back on the backrest, his head shook in disbelief. Nola who incidentally is a spoiled child, desperate to escape from home. Ride public transportation, and willing to heat using a motor.


"Why indeed? I feel bad from morning. I'm afraid Sister why in the dorm, but Mamah same Papah does not want to be invited to nengokin Sister. Yes, I went alone," Nola picked up while playing a fidgety fingers.


"It's no longer you, La. Totally changed, I've never seen you care so much about Alea. Right now, suddenly we are restless thinking about him. Something must have happened? Yeah, right?" sue Al while bringing herself closer to Nola wanted to know what news made her friend change.


Nola circulated a glance, there were several other passengers in the same carriage as her. Seeing the interaction between himself and Al, several pairs of eyes were fixed towards them. Of course, that made him feel uncomfortable.


"Ceritain to me what happened? Why are you so ignorant and don't care at all about him, now even worrying about your brother?" the pressure is getting more demanding.


Nola cut off everyone's gaze, focusing on the empty seat in front that looked empty. He glanced at Al with his tail of eyes, his body shuddering back to the events of this morning.


"Th-that ...." The sentence was paused, someone wearing a red kebaya standing at the carriage door. His empty eyes were coldly fixed towards Nola, although smiling did not make him seem friendly.


I don't know why, his feelings are different. Rippling blood in the body, roaring the chest violently. Heartbeats were not careless, Nola hurriedly turned and bowed deeply. Staring at his own two pairs of legs that suddenly felt heavy.


"Hey, why? How come you saw that ghost?" jikak Al while patting Nola's shoulder a little tight.


The girl shook her head as she spoke, "Nothing. There's nothing."


He threw away a glance, the figure walked over. Slowly and carefully, his barefooted foot stepped on the floor and left a trail of mud. Nola glanced timidly, pulled her legs and hugged her tightly.


His shoulders were shaking, his head was even buried in the bag. It confused Al, as well as the other passengers. Pairs of eyes stared strangely at Nola who was sitting curled up hugging her knees.


The atmosphere turned gripping as Nola raised her gaze, the situation that had been brightly lit turned pitch-black. He glanced to the side, Al sound asleep. All the passengers turned pale, they were like a lump of lifeless flesh in his view.


"Why? Why is it suddenly like this?" Nola turned back, her face already flooded with sweat. His breathing was so bad, he panicked.


"Al, wake! Up, Al! I'm scared!" lirih Alea trembled while shaking the body of her friend.


His gaze circled in all directions, he inched closer to Al. His feet are getting shaky.


"Al!" His voice grew louder, brighter and vibrating.


Her tears had seeped into the sweat that was pouring profusely from the pores of the skin.


"Allie!" Nola shook Al's body when the woman in red suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.


The woman smiled, stepping slowly while playing the scarf in hand. He danced though without the accompaniment of music and drums. Occasionally glanced at Nola while smiling cynically.


The girl froze, only the tears from her eyes kept coming down without her being able to prevent it. His body trembled violently, shaken as the distance further eroded.


The dancer stopped right in front of him, Nola was unable to do anything. His body was hard to move, stiff and fixated on the spot. She draped her red scarf around Nola's neck, the smile she carved emitting an unkempt threat.


Nola's sobs wailed involuntarily, her eyes glancing at the scarf draped around her neck. Then, glanced at the face of the dancer girl. He distanced himself while demonstrating the jaipong dance.


Her crazy body, must have been so tempting to many men. Who wouldn't want to have it? The woman was a beautiful figure, her beauty could not be rejected by the eyes. Either she's a Goddess of undercover demon rules?


He approached, standing bowed before Nola.


"You're a catastrophe!"