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The Part 4 Rukiah
Ustad Asnan, who heard the door of his house knocking on someone, rushed to him.
“Who?” asked Ustad Asnan in a loud voice.
“I, Mr. Ustad. Bondan,” replied Bondan slowly.
“Ooo, Bondan,” said Ustad Asnan as he opened the door for Bondan.
Bondan smiled as the door opened for him, embarrassed Bondan tried to stand next to Ustad Asnan.
“Please sit!” take that Ustad to Bondan who's still standing.
After Bondan sat down quietly, a woman came out from the kitchen and brought two warm cups of coffee for them both.
“Please drink first,” Ustad Asnan told Bondan.
“Thank you Mr. Ustad,” replied Bondan slowly.
Bondan who was a little nervous trying to drink a warm coffee that was served for him.
“Well, now say there is a need what son Bondan come here?”
“Begin Mr. Ustad, we husband and wife have been married for a long time, but God has not given us a child, then I tried to take my wife to the doctor and it turns out she was pregnant one week.”
“So Nak Bondan's wife is pregnant at the moment?” asked Ustad Asnan in a soft voice.
“Iya sir Ustad, but that was also the problem so far.”
“Problems? what's the problem nak?”
“My wife likes to eat flowers seven ways.”
“development seven ways?”
“Iya Mr. Ustad, besides that my wife often do worship, she took a flower bath in the middle of the night and danced and worshiped something until she fainted made.”
“If I hear from your narration, it means your wife is in alliance with supernatural beings.”
“Magic Creature? mean Mr Ustad?”
“We must do rukiah, by reading do’a to your wife, who knows your wife wants to leave her heresy.”
“Is it dangerous for the fetus in the womb Mr Ustad?”
“Unfortunately nak Bondan's wife has been pregnant how many months?”
“New three weeks road, pack Ustad.”
“Ooo, just three weeks huh?”
“Iya Pak Ustad.”
“Tomorrow during the full moon, bring your wife here, I'll check her condition.”
“Good Mr. Ustad, then excuse me first.”
“Ya please.”
On the way home, Bondan meets his own father.
“Where are you from nak?” ask Mr. Tito.
“From Mr. Ustad's house, Well,” replied Bondan slowly.
“What's up? it looks like you're in such a big trouble?" tanya Tito wanted to know.
“Yellowing Yah.”
“Yellowing, what's wrong with your wife?”
While taking a deep breath, Bondan was stunned to sit on a cot made from woven Rattan.
“Write son, there is nothing to hide, because the more you hide, the heavier the burden you will bear.
“Over this time, we are so expecting offspring. However, after we got it, we even felt difficulty in making it.”
“You mean?”
“Semenjak Kemuning pregnant, she always act strange, she eats flowers, she takes flower baths and even she performs rituals alone until late at night.”
“Have you asked him why he did all that?”
“Udah well, he himself does not know, even he feels tired with all this.”
“One-time mercy your wife.”
“I intend to do rukiah on Kemuning, at the home of Mr. Ustad, Yah.”
“That's good, I agree with your good faith, who knows in this way, you can live well."
“Yes, Well,” replied Bondan in a soft voice.
On the way, when Bondan was about to go home, he passed Mak Rodiah.
But because of the curiosity he had, Mak Rodiah immediately followed Bondan from behind. However, only half way, Mak Rodiah saw a strange creature was following Bondan from behind.
“Astagfirullah!” mak Rodiah shouted while running away from Bondan.
Hearing someone screaming behind him, Bondan immediately ran over to Mak Rodiah.
“What's up? why Mak scared?” ask Bondan wonder.
Mak Rodiah could not speak, his tongue felt stiff to say something, but his right hand always pointed towards Bondan.
“Oh, why did everyone get scared? what exactly happened to my family?” ask Bondan to himself.
After the incident, Bondan immediately returned home, in front of Bondan's house saw Kemuning embroider clothes for the baby who was still in the womb.
“Where have you been? all day, I've been looking for you.”
“I'm from Mr. Ustad's house, baby!”
“Ngapain to Pak Ustad's house, Mas?”
“I told you about the illness you were having to Mr. Ustad.”
“Then, what is the solution?”
“He said, later tonight we will go there to carry out rukiah.”
“Rukiah what is it anyway, Mas?”
“A kind of mess, to get rid of evil spirits that nest in our bodies, you want it, if it's in Rukiah?”
“So much Mas Bondan aja,” replied Soft kemuning.
After they agreed, that night Bondan also invited Kemuning to Pak Ustad's house to perform Rukiah.
There is no rejection in the slightest from Kemuning, so Bondan feels confident with the Kemuning pregnancy, if it is the baby.
Upon arrival at Mr. Ustad's house, they both knocked on the door from the outside.
“Tok, tock, tock. Assalamua’alaikum!”
Ustad Asnan, who knew it was Bondan and his wife, rushed to the door.
“Wa’alaikum greetings. Please login!”
“thank you Mr. Ustad," replied Bondan while holding his wife's hand.
Just sat down, and Asiah came out, bringing them three glasses of warm tea and a plate of wet bread.
“Please sample nak Kemuning, Bondan.”
“Thanks Mom,” reply Kemuning slowly.
Then Kedasih put the tray under the table and he sat down next to Kemuning.
Kemuning could only smile at the middle-aged woman, because all this time, Kemuning rarely hung out with her.
“Udah how many months is it nak Kemuning?” ask Asiah in a soft voice.
“New way one month Bu.”
“Ooo, still pregnant young turns.”
“Iya, Ma,” replied Kemuning with a smile.
“Nak Bondan, intend to enter his wife, who is experiencing a strange pregnancy, is it true that Bondan?”
“True Mr. Ustad.”
“Yellowing.”
“I, Mr. Ustad.”
“Since when have you felt this weirdness?”
“Since my gestational age enter the first week Mr. Ustad.”
“You are ready Mr rukiah?”
Kemuning did not answer, she turned to Bondan, as if asking for her husband's opinion.
Bondan, who felt his wife's eyes contained a signal, immediately nodded his head.
“Alright, I am willing Mr. Ustad,” replied Kemuning slowly.
Hearing, the answer from Kemuning, Ustad Asnan immediately did rukiah. When in the rukiah, Kemuning looked mediocre, Ustad Asnan was surprised by Kemuning who looked mediocre.
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