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Today

After work, Juju stopped by a flower shop and picked out a bouquet of pink-billed white Lily. After paying, he looked back at the bouquet, according to him as beautiful as someone who would be given later.

The smile did not disappear from his lip line, all the way. A rustling feeling, stirring up his chest contents, mixed with anxiety. Will it be after repeating the feelings again that his relationship with Nilam will be broken? However, he also could not resist the growing sense of it.

The closer Babe's fence, the faster his heart beat. Juju passed by Mr. Min and Mang Didin, excuse me directly to the back. Arriving at Nilam's door, he heard the girl's voice imitating a murottal, some choked, but was heard trying very hard to mention. Juju felt touched, he was encouraged by the spirit of religious learning again like Nilam.

The young man did not want to disturb, he chose to sit in the hallway, waiting for Nilam to finish. The flower in her hand was stared at, the delicate whirring was increasingly heartwarming. Juju is convinced that a girl like Nilam deserves to be loved.

Juju threw a glance in the other direction, in the corner of the black wall side was seen a stranger standing pecking, glaring right at him. A distance of more than ten meters and it was still dusk, he could clearly see the person's form.

“Astaghfirullahal’adzhim.” Juju's guts shrieked, each turning his eyes back to meet the figure.

Juju doesn't know what to do, she moves on, steps quickly to Babe's house.

“Where is Bang Hanif, Be?”

“Tadi back to the cottage, called again to ngisi children santri ba’da Magrib.”

“Hey, where else, lu?” Juju was like a confused person, hearing Babe's question her steps came to a halt at the door.

“Shortly, Be,” the answer is short, then hurry out.

Juju went back to the back, hoping that what was seen had disappeared. Once his eyes were fixed in the same direction, the figure still remained there, once it seemed to vanish then it could be seen again. The feather of Juju kuduk bristles. He sat back in the hallway Nilam, the girl's voice still sounded as if he was never tired even though it was a little hoarse.

After breathing deeply in Istighfar many times, he opened the My Quran app on his phone. Saying isti’adzah and basmalah, Juju began to read any verse that was exposed by his finger. As soon as he finished he continued to another surah until it sounded azan.

When he stopped his eyes back at that place, the figure of the black-clothed man was already invisible.

“Yes Allah, who was it?” muttered Juju keeps the phone back in his pants pocket.

“Juju?” The sound of the door made him flutter.

“Eh, Ni. I'm ...”

“Kok did not call, it's been a long time, yes, here?” Nilam came out still wearing the face of his gift. Juju was stunned for a moment.

“Eh, Magrib, Ni. I pray at Babe's house first.” Juju stood up, forgetting the flowers lying on the terrace.

‘That-“ Nilam had not yet asked, Juju immediately took a bouquet of three Lily's shoots, handing them over to Nilam's hands.

“Create, loe.” Nilam picked up with a stifled smile, there was an amused that he felt Juju suddenly giving such a flower. The girl alternately looked, between the flower and Juju.

Sounds azaan will finish Juju must hurry before komat.

“This flower is a sign of love I still make a lot of loe, I still hope you want to be a cave wife, Ni!” Juju said quickly, then turned around half-run to the front house.

Nilam's mouth was perfectly rounded, the flower stalk was tightly grasped, his heart racing fast. He was fixated for a moment, like being bewitched by Juju's words. Again, Juju still hopes for her love to be reciprocated.

“Why?” Mak holds Nilam's shoulder.

“Eh, Anu Juju, Mak.” Nilam stammered, quickly brought the flower to the room, put it on the table.

For a moment in a daze, the effect of Juju's powerful sentence just now, Nilam even returned and hastened to work on Magrib.

In the front house, Juju who became Babe's mentor had difficulty concentrating. Still tucked in relief mixed with anxiety after the expression of his feelings had returned. He almost laughed at himself, who was so nervous, in a hurry, and in such an inopportune condition. Anxiety also arises in case Nilam is angry and breaks off friendships because he feels forced by it.

Juju's feelings were completely uncouth, very clearly visible in her face and movements.

“Kenape you? It's a little bit too, right?” Babe reprimands Juju after kissing the back of her hand.

“Hee. No, Be ..." Juju scratches the unscratchy head. "Be ... Juki said it again, but in a hurry. Help me answer prayer 'yes' ye, Be," he asked honestly.

“When? Just now?” Babe quickly responded to the intent of this bang, deserved Juju looked strange, he thought.

“Iya, Just now, Be.”

“Decision too, lu. He was refused to shoot again. Losing the Hanif thought over,” said Babe made Maemunah and Juju simultaneously furrow their eyebrows.

"What do you mean, Be?" Juju asked with a look of wonder.

Don't-don't ....

“What's Hanif, nih?” asked Maemunah to join in the spotlight, making Babe who slipped could distract Juju.

“Again, Munah. It's a man's business. Ape want me to say cinte juge to you?”

"Laila is a business name Nyaknye Juki. Sono is."

Maemunah left with a manyun because she again felt expelled. Babe chuckled, while Juju held back an amused smile.

Babe and Juju continue the heart-to-heart chatter. After feeling plong Juju decided to go straight home, he did not dare to meet Nilam first. Will wait until tomorrow again what the answer and response of the girl, when picking up Nilam who will start working tomorrow.

***

Midnight ....

“Nilaaaam, Nilaaaam. Keluuuaaar ..” The sound from the window again made Nilam's sleep uneasy.

Before long his eyes opened hearing the voice getting louder and closer.

It did not wake Mak. Nilam approached Dian who was sleeping in his room tonight, the girl filled it with bed on the floor mattress.

“Di, Di ...,” call Nilam pat Dian's arm.

“Hmm, it's morning, yes, Ni?” After asking Dian again felt like he would feel good again.

“Not yet. Did you hear that sound?” The old man outside kept calling Nilam.

Dian opened her eyes, blinked at Nilam. His ears are carefully installed. He was spontaneously seated.

“Heard, whose voice, Ni?”

Nilam.

He invited her to peek, they settled into the living room where the lights were turned off. Slowly Nilam revealed a little curtain, his eyes closed into the gap, Dian's chin would rest on top of his head.

The black-clothed old man glared at the window of the room. To enter the room the old man was no longer able to, regular worship Nilam in the house was able to be a shield from disturbing occult things. The black magician was only able to terrorize Nilam from the outside, waiting for the girl to let her guard down.

When the big eyes of the old man who almost came out of his sockets moved to look at the middle glass, Nilam was surprised, retreated and hit Dian's body that blocked him.

“Aww! Who??” Dian hissed, curious yet had time to see. The girl would peek, while Nilam returned to the room.

As soon as opening the curtains, Dian's view immediately met a view

with the old man looking towards her.

Dian was glued to the spot. “Astaghfirullah .. audzubillah ..astaghfirullah.” Spontaneous mouth say what

it's all that's in the head like a talker. The weight of Dian's legs slowly retreated, as soon as he approached the door of the room he ran to the mattress, where Nilam who was lying back covered his face with a blanket.

Dian slipped in. Now the two were trembling inside Dian's wide blanket.

“Ya Allah ... who's up, Ni? How to enter the front fence?”

Nilam's face was tense. Only now did he see clearly that face was more sinister than the old man who had met him in the village at that time.

How is that old man here? What is because it adheres to the occult until it can be lewatin Mang Didin who take care?

Nilam also told Dian that maybe the man belonged to a group of devotees set*n in his hamlet who were here. Disturbing him with terror and supernatural powers all along. Nilam said from yesterday the call that person also disturbed his sleep.

“Jadi ... means loe sort of used?”

“Neither, Di. I think he wants me to be wretched, the Holy word will be used as a result.”

“Ihh! What's slump?! Crazy yes modern era gini kok use tumbal-dumbalan!” Dian spoke in a furious tone.

Nilam explained everything that happened since he was in the village at that time, his friend's attitude that had changed until several events made him almost lose his life. Dian shuddered, the two friends spoke whispering from under the covers.

“Iye, anyway, abis eating wajik giving comrade loe at that time was a feeling of mining, Ni. The others do not want. What because loe now worship his strength so ilang, yes?”

Dian's words seemed to mengewer Nilam. He immediately opened the blanket to invite Dian to pray at night.

The two of them took wudu, then chose the prayer in the middle room. After finishing the dream and prayer for a moment Dian felt lost from his fear of going back to sleep, while Nilam continued to rotate

with a low tone murottal loan Hanif.

Short surahs that are heard begin to be stored in the brain, followed by Nilam until drowsiness comes back.

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