Among Thousand Journeys

Among Thousand Journeys
Laya's Story



“He-eh, please invite you maen.” he said.


“Main where?” my many.


“Yes where we are, so that each of us


know each other.”


“So have permission with your mother's father?”


“Already.”


“Diijin?”


“Ya is allowed, cook can nyampek here, if not allowed?”


“Yes who knows you escaped.”


“Only, what am I really a girl? I was very submissive to my mother's father.”


“H promotion..., “.


“Ah don't continue to tease ah, want you I take the road?”


“What are you not afraid of, if I am anything?” I asked as I stared fixedly at the expression on his face, and he stared back at me with a dew point in his eyes, forcing me to look away and take refuge in Allah at the temptation of the damned devil, but also I sighed in my heart,,


Why is this so heavy a trial


You give me a lover, will I


turn away from you.


“Why be afraid? I know you're not the type


such a man.”


“Where did you know?”


“From the look of your eyes at me.”


“Emang why look me in the eye?”


“You never look at me with a gaze


birahi.”


“Ah sok understand you, who knows in my heart I love you.”


“Ya good, will we be husband and wife.”


sumringah.


“Who said so?” my many.


“Ah no need to muter ah by the way, want


don't I take the road?”


“Entar I didn't let mom.”


I immediately walked inside and authorized to


go awayl. We also piggyback on the motor, I was uncomfortable too when Ulfa put her body firmly on my body, and both her hands were coiled around my waist, like wearing a serpentine belt.


Actually my mind is looking far away,


remembering one-on-one about a dream last night,


though I didn't give up my tribe, I thought my dream was real, about Ulfa with a young man named Imron..


When he arrived at a deserted road, far from housing, a stall appeared,


I turned the motor to the stall and stopped at the


fore.


“You have breakfast?” ask Ulfa,


“He-eh.” I replied and got off the motor immediately


stepping into the stall, I saw a middle-aged woman putting a plate glass, and,,


I immediately ordered warm tea, as well as for Ulfa. I was drinking fried food, while waiting for tea to come, the waitress brought warm tea, put it in front of us and entered again, there was only me and Ulfa, I had tea, a warm taste flowed down my throat, I looked at Ulfa in front of me.


“Heh, why look at me like that?”


pedantically.


“Why don't you be frank?” I said.


“Keep light on what?” tanyanya jidat


pucker.


“To be frank with both your parents, if


you are pregnant.” I said flat expressionless.


“Ih ngaco you, you tambet ya?” said


his face was red, pias he could not


concealed surprise.


“Heh, ngaco? I know all about Imron,


about your relationship with him, your actions with him, from a to z I know..”.


“Tau? Tau from where? You're Imron's friend?


Imron told you?” Ulfa panic.


“I never knew Imron, but I


although I don't know Imron, and never met him, but I know who


his mother's father, his house how, even you do with him where, if you do not believe, you do with him first in a bugalow on the outskirts of Telaga Sarangan, do I need to reveal all?”


Ulfa's face flushed red, looking down deeply, I


the truth must be straightened, though


in the heart there is a sense of compassion, for not


hurt women as pretty as Ulfa, but


truth is truth that knows neither beautiful nor ugly, laid wherever truth must go on its tracks.


“How could you know?” the question is like a bego child who has never known school, or an illiterate parent, told the sound of a line of writing.


know what else is Alloh, Alloh Maha Know all


unfortunately, you can lie to your parents, but can't lie, and deceive God, and if Allah wants me to know what is difficult?” I said.


“Are you an auliya’?” I asked with a scared face.


“Auliya’? I'm just a guy like you, who


almost you're a fraud and you're a deceiver, which you'll make cover your disgrace.” I said with a cynical smile.


At once Ulfa's body trembled, and it decayed


slumped from the chair, and rested on the ground,


weep….


“I'm sorry, sorry... hu....”broke his voice and cry even louder, making the mother who became the owner of the stall out, but go back inside again after I gesture with my hand.


“Not me you're sorry, to the second


your parents, who you've been deceiving all this time,


you should apologize, you should be as soon as you are


repent to Allah,” I said in a tone


lemes.


“I couldn't, mom's dad, how long


flattering me, I'm a dutiful child, I can't let them down.” he said.


“Funny.... Then what are you waiting for? Want to wait for the ores in your womb to be born?” I said pretty sniffy.


“Why don't you be ashamed at the time


did? You enjoy every inch of sin, this is just pregnant, not yet worse, you


going to hell, you feel invulnerable


burned fire? Or maybe there is no faith in your heart? Do you not believe in the existence of justice Alloh?” Ulfa kept quiet


continue words.


“Are you waiting for justice to arrive? Your Aib is opened in front of the whole world, from the time of the prophet Adam until now?” Ulfa remained silent.


Suddenly his eyes pushyly looked at me, red, and there was a black circumference around the eyes.


“Let me die! Let..!” “bruak!” her


hit the table, the drinking glass arrived


ejected and fell apart on the shop floor.


Then he ran out, like a doormat, into the back garden of a stall, there was a sugar cane garden and a small forest gerumbul, I immediately hunted after him, I followed his screams.


“Let me die!” Ulfa ran off unguided,


break through the shrubbery,,


I sped up my legs to hunt behind him, after I was near


behind, I was thrown, it turned out to be very strong, ah something is wrong, cooking the power of women can throw me so fiercely, so,


Realizing that, then I read the three times, I channeled it to the palms, open arms I slammed into his back, Ulfa slammed, fell.


His eyes were red looking at me, “Who are you!?” snapped at,


“Hahaha, I am an old mahogany tree dweller.”.


his voice was heavy, a man's voice.


“Why did you hit me?” tanyakanya.


“I won't just hit you, but I will


burn you to charcoal if you don't


out of his body.” I said as I read the wires, channeled energy into the palms, and imagined my hand had taken the form of fire,


my palms started to warm.


“Heh.! Hehehe..., would you burn me? What are you burning with?” tanyakanya.


My hands are starting to heat up, “See this..” my hands are chanting.


“Ampun.!, Pardon..” said again.


“Quick out!”


“Iya.., I'm out.” he said, and Ulfa too


twitching, drowning after, I immediately approached him, I pressed my hands against his head and back, to take the evil influence that was still left behind, and he slowly regained his senses and opened his eyes.


“Hah... Why am I here mas...?” askinya, but soon I brought back to the stall, escorted


worried gaze by the shop owner's husband and wife.


“Tak anything mas?” ask the middle-aged man


shop owner, though,


“Tak kok pak.” answered me rikuh, after


I got to the shop and asked for water


to drink Ulfa, do not forget to fill me, so that his heart and mind are calm.


After deciding, I finally drove


Ulfa went home, up ahead


home, Aminah's mother Ulfa welcomed me,


“O... son Ian, let-away, mom thought Ulfa with


who's? It turned out with Ian's son, this morning Ulfa


also part of want to play to the place of Ian.”


Aminah said, with an unmade smile.


“Sorry mom, sir there?” I said no long-winded.


“Oh there, for a while I call, let's sit first in the chair, mother in first.” said bu Aminah.....


Seriate.....