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Go to bed early

"That means jasmine's in danger." Iyan wiped away the tears rolling slowly on her cheeks. Then turn the motor key.

"Where else are you going?" Angga pulled Iyan's hand.

"Dear of Mas's danger, he was alone and knew nothing. Her mother is sick because Arka tricked, I don't want Melati also to be their slave." Iyan also picked up the jacket he had just put down.

"Wait!" Angga grabbed Iyan's arm again.

"Mas, you pray that nothing happens to me and Melati, tomorrow I will still marry her." Iyan said staring at the faces of the people in the room.

Iyan's father stood closer. "Go, Jagan let them win. It's enough for your mother to be the victim." explained the old man.

Iyan passed immediately, the day had begun to dim, the twilight was bright, dazzling and red in the west. Fridays night the creepy Kliwon. Iyan drove fast to get to her lover's house.

Just a few moments, it was not until thirty minutes that he had arrived at the courtyard of Melati's house. The quiet atmosphere was deserted with a dark cold aura ambushing making his hair creepy.

Iyan pretended not to know anything and directly knocked on Melati's house.

Not long after the door opened, the face of the young man smiled happily.

"Let's go." he said softly.

"Assalamualaik." Iyan said his greetings as usual, he entered and immediately sat down on a simple wooden chair.

"Wa'alaikum salam Mas." Melati smiled and sat down with Iyan.

"Where's Mel's mother?" tanya Iyan saw the deserted house there were no voices of people inside.

"Mother just finished eating, rest in the room." replied Melati smiling. "Why did the Maghrib come like this Mas, does anything matter?" ask Melati again.

"I deliberately came, later Adi will also come. He followed after isya." replied Iyan pulled out Melati's phone which was still on her, contacting Iyan immediately.

"Oh." Melati.

"Mas wants to stay the night." said Iyan again, staring at the beautiful face of Melati.

Melati looked in wonder, had not she not been staying over all this time, even coming for a while and leaving again.

"Mas sleeps here with your Uncle." Iyan poked the beautiful face of Melati, just tempting even though her heart was tensed immeasurably.

Melati nodded with a sweet smile, she was always adorable. "Mas want to pray?" tanya Iyan felt bad coming to disturb.

"Of course you can, jasmine behind you huh?" pinta Melati made Iyan smile with great pleasure.

Jasmine moved from her seat to get rid of the chair she was sitting on, stretched the mat and prepared a place, while Iyan went first to the bathroom.

Just a few minutes.

"Sleeping mom looks like Mel." Iyan slightly looked at Mother's room.

"Yes, it's." Melati looked sad to hear Iyan ask Mom. "First Mom was diligent in praying, for some reason now even she was weak without energy, let alone pray to eat she did not want to, lucky since this morning eat a little bit of that even Melati who feeds." said Melati sad.

"That's why we must always remember God, do not be careless, many invisible beings who target people who are careless, it is also one of the causes of people can be sick, he said, in addition to a healthy lifestyle of a tangled mind can also cause disease, let alone a tangled heart, everything comes tangled, eventually sick and difficult to cure."

"Then what about Mom?" jasmine asked with a sad face.

"Our son." continued Iyan again increasingly make jasmine want to jump. Iyan just smiled letting Melati look at her face like that. To her the cute face of Jasmine is doll-like, cute, adorable, soft, warm and, fun.

Iyan moved from his seat followed by Melati, removing the mucus and rolling the mat where they prayed.

"Eat Mas?" Melati offered Iyan.

"If Melati wants to eat please, Mas is still full, mother made a cake when I came home to buy kebaya for you."

"I'm also still full Mas, was snacking at the front stall." Melati sat down with Iyan.

Please-hopefully anxious, Iyan waits for what will happen tonight, ready or not she must face Arka, or the shaman who became the teacher of Arka.

Slightly daydreaming, Iyan recalled her mother's story, if her biological father lived far away on the estate. Then his father who asked Iyan to face Arka, making Iyan wonder if in fact his father already knows if Iyan has advantages.

Honestly, what he heard was that if a human being has powers beyond reason, it means that in his body there are other creatures. "Then what am I?" as soon as Iyan said in his heart.

"Mas!" Melati called Iyan closer.

"Yes." Yeah." Iyan turned to Melati, trying to smile and not tell the girl much.

"What are you thinking?" Melati approached Iyan, sitting next to her.

"Thinking of you." sedu Iyan stared at the friendly Melati.

"Lied." Melati leaned her head on Iyan's shoulder.

He let it, Melati's indulgence became Iyan's consolation. "No dear."

Melati hugged Iyan's arm, she was very fond of Iyan's affectionate call. Although Arka used to call him that as well, but it feels like the speech from Iyan's lips is more touching.

"It seems right that I'm thinking a lot of thoughts." Jasmine looked up at Iyan's face closer. "Do you have any doubts about what we have planned tomorrow?" ask Melati slowly.

"That's what I've been waiting for, where I might doubt." Iyan looked at Melati's face until it became very close.

"But Mas does seem to be thinking." protested in his powerful voice.

"Just worried tonight we can't get through it. Especially if the two are like this. Mas was afraid of khilaf then the first night was already in advance." whispered Iyan teasing Melati.

"Don't do it." Melati hid her face on Iyan's shoulder, with a spoiled laugh.

"You're adorable." Iyan tilted his head to come into contact with Melati's head.

"Will there be Uncle Adi?"

"That if he's still conscious, he usually sleeps like a dead man, let alone watch us, we drain his wallet he doesn't know." Iyan chuckled amusedly.

Jasmine followed in a happy laugh, she knew Iyan was just teasing. If the young man wanted to, he had already done so long ago. They just chatted and joked until eight o'clock Adi just came to Melati's house.

"Delay make coffee yes, or if you want to eat take it yourself" said Melati half-joking.

Iyan entered the kitchen. "Sleep early, wake up at eleven." said Iyan asking Melati to enter his room.