
School is not like yesterday. Our school is safe, no more mass possession. And every Friday Yasinan is held. The curious spirit, the evil spirit or whatever is now no longer heard in the ears or the mouths. Pak Harto was also allowed to get sick because he was overwhelmed about yesterday. Mamak had no doubt to send me to SD SERIBU DUBAH 001. Mamak said that he would pray for me everywhere to always be protected by Allah SWT, the Almighty, over all matters and matters. Now my SD has been shunned by the occult disorder. It's a Saturday. My madrasah school is also a holiday. Hehe was only until Friday. But today our class didn't learn, because Mr. Harto was sick so we were free to play in our class even though our class was as noisy as the people in the market. Beards, I looked at my head right and left and never saw the trunk of his nose Ningsih. I wonder "Where is Ningsih?" My heart whispered softly. Then I asked Isa
"Sa, where's Ningsih?" I scratched my head that wasn't itchy.
"You don't know what?" He shook his head.
I shook my head as well, "Why?"
"I don't know either." He laughed off.
"Serious about Isa! You know ga?" My anger is upset breathing out. "Yes-yes, Ningsih is ruqyah." He brushed my hand.
"Huh? When?" I was astonished.
"Oh from Friday yesterday, listen yes he was taken to Duri there for ruqyah." He's convinced.
"Ahh time? I tried to ask Yanti." I have a little doubt.
"Ask him, at most you wonder yourself the same words Yanti." Isa left me out of class.
At the break bell I asked Yanti about whether the Ningsih was safe.
"Geeh Yanti!" I ran and he was in the school cafeteria eating voraciously.
"Um, Yes, what is up? Wait ya i'm mamam spoiled ten." She bit off her tablespoon with a slay also gracefully.
"Hmmm.. These four of you. I have something to ask you!" I pouted sourly.
"Wow, about what? please tell me now!" Yanti's eyes glowed brightly begging.
"Yes, so I'm gonna ask you.. Where is ningsih? How did you not see?" I looked into Yanti's eyes.
"Ooh.. So because of that. Let me tell you here. So yesterday Ningsih was going to Duriyy, I peeked at the outside of my window. Well he used a car there was almost a family he left. Miss Lasmine ask Mamak Ningsih Ehh where are you going? Her mother replied to Duri. So that's the chronology.til here understand? If you understand well, dech. Oh, you're not hungry? come eat with me!" Yanti explained that made Rada confused but little understood also refused Yanti's invitation to eat.
"Ngga, go first. Yaudah, thanks Yanti!" I was running away.
"Eum, You're welcome." He shouted and waved his graceful hand.
I walked towards the classroom and understood, but I just asked Ningsih tomorrow directly. Let's know where he's going and why? Why is it so sudden and doesn't you know me? I was damned because the man also left. Can't be asked.
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Mumpung Sundays aka Sundays that are off. I saw my footsteps walking towards Ningsih's house. But after I got there and stopped. I only saw Grandma Si Ningsih. Then I said so.
"Sir, excuse me.." I woke up a little Grandma Ningsih who was asleep in the rattan chair.
"Eh-eh-eh chicken..
Ohh Tuti, Ih surprised Grandma Ti. Eneng opo Ti?" His grandmother was surprised when I built her hand slowly.
"This is Grandma, ask. Is there a ga?" Hmm Ningsih? Ning... Ningsih!?" He shouted to his grandson.
"Lho, I thought I was back, Grandma. So when is Ningsih back?" I'm astonished.
"Hm.. Tuesday or Wednesday. Less know also the complete Grandma. Grandma's alone here huh." He pointed out the quiet surroundings for going to treatment with Ningsih.
"Oh that's it, Grandma, let me go first, Grandma." Say go while greeting the Grandma.
"Yes, watch out yo ndok." The grandmother continued her sleep again even though it was still early in the morning at tenth.
I went straight home and cleaned my house. I haven't lost my room that's like a broken ship. I cleaned every side of him. From ceilings, floors, furniture and so on. And I also spent my time at home that Sunday watching television alone with my favorite show.
The next day was Monday. And I must immediately Madrasah. Honestly, Madrasah when the morning was not pleasant. Take it during the day, even though the day is a bit sleepy anyway.. But no problem is. One day I saw a canteen going around and like a new guy. Not yet terleagi logatnya like from the original Java there. Then I bought the fried food.
"How much is a book?" I asked the price of the merchandise.
"Thousands, brother,.." His smile was wide and full of kindness.
"Any visitor buk? Just saw it.." I scratched my head which suddenly itched.
"Yes, two days ago. What's his name, brother?" The mother while wrapping her thousandth miso as well.
"Tuti buk, his full name is Tuti Lasmani." I was giving my pocket money earlier which I bought from his merchandise.
He took my money "Yes, thanks yo Ti."
"Yes buk equally." I left that mother.
I went back to class and took lessons. Suddenly I saw a stranger to me
"Lho's? Ningsih!" Surprised while pulling his arm.
"Ehh, yes Tuti. Why?"
"Where are you? I'm worried about these few days? How are you doing?" I asked him if it didn't feel like my tears had fallen.
"Well, I'm healed too. I can't look at the occult." He breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thank God Ning, I was really scared yesterday. Plus you're like a dancer not to mention a Dutch Noni." I hugged him because I was moved.
"Huh? Noni's? Noni what, Noni Dutch?" He was astonished to be glued for a moment.
"Yes, he passed through the middle of your body being possessed because he was lost in the world looking for his father never to come home. He cried so much that he didn't realize he was gone." I told her at length about her on that Friday.
"Hm.. That's it." Beards agree on what I'm talking about.
"Yes, uh I want to start the class." I saw Mr. Sahya come in and teach us.
We also sat in our own seats.
(CONNECTED.).