Behind All The Secret's

Behind All The Secret's
My son



“We've entered the hallway Asri 1keep going to Lan”. Jian asked, They are now tracing the route to Dilan's house.


“Eem.. It is said to be the same with Rangga... Around here ngak much more kok, he saida~~ his home Dilan gray-white color”. Mulan replies that endlessly staring at the mobile phone screen about Rangga chat shows the route to Dilan's house.


“Benters guys”. Said Bagas who made his friend stop.


“Lan, you said... We are far away and... Dilan house whose color is grayish white kan”. Ask Bagas.


“Yap”.


“Anjiiiiir, napa lo ngak said from earlier hah! ”. The Bagas exclaimed which confused them.


“Napa lu”. Mulan.


“That house! Sono was late from behind! We are advancing Satan! ”. Grumpily Bagas with his glaring eyes.


“Ha! Yes, laaa ilaaha illallaaah! ”. *Mulan.


“Duh, behind yok cepeeet”. Jessica shouted while running back and followed by her other friends. Bagas could only shake their heads with their behavior.


Finally they arrived at the destination, where it looks a pretty big house with grayish white. The page is also so beautiful and make adeem.


“This one ya”. Ask Dito.


“It seems, who wants to knock pintu”. Ask Sara.


“Kalean aja”. Bagas while folding both hands.


“Tu tell your men, check the cewe mentang-tang cewe, how si”. Grumpy Jessica.


“Dah~ Dah~ stop-stop. We came here with the intention of greeting Dilan, want to know how it is not even fight gini”. Mulan.


“Yes, this is this, it seems we are thugs instead of us... ”. *Bagc.


“Weh! Lo diem”'s. *v*jessica.


“Daaaah, already. About knocking on the door is hard, I knocked aj”. *Mulan.


“Well, so dong Lan”.


“Lucky to be friends with you -_-”.


𝘛𝘰𝘬 𝘵𝘰𝘬 𝘵𝘰𝘬


“Assalamu'alaikum's chat... ”.


𝘊𝘦𝘬 𝘭𝘦𝘬


“Waalaikumsalam, whew... You're... His friend Dilan, haha, what's up late afternoon gini”. Dilan's mother immediately opened the door with a feeling of pleasure to see the arrival of a friend of her child.


“Eee... Afternoon Aunt, Tan... Dilan is at ngak”'s. Ask Bagas directly.


“Wah, sorry son, Dilan already out of earlier, until now has not returned home, indeed his habit is now”. Answer his mother Dilan.


“Oo, where did aunt go? ”. Ask Sara.


“Hehehe, nothing Tan, after all this is late afternoon, we permission to go home first aunty, Thank you for the info. Pamit Mulan with her smile.


“Hahaha, yes, come visit here if you have time”. His mother cried Dilan happy who was answered by the compact cheers of these teenagers. Her mother's heart Dilan was again relieved and happy, let alone seeing her loyal friends with her, but... Will it come back the same after all of Dilan's sides have changed?


"What's wrong with Dilan, if you usually want to go wherever he takes us, even though if you go to Mulan's house he knows and often visit your cafe, but this is not". Dito.


"Don't think about it, fellow friends can't go that way". Sara Sahut.


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That night, at exactly 23:20, Mulan was investigating something in a book now with a dark blue gem decorating it, she was still not asleep. Mulan was investigating a sentence written in darkness and light…. Descendants... And finally, the next piece of writing became myopic and invisible.


“Darkness... The glow... And descent yes... Duh how is this. What does... Hem... I have read it many times but... There's no clue.... Duuh”'s. Mulan said that she was getting dizzy.


Then, Mulan again suspicious of Angga's self about each outgoing cycle that is related between Angga, Dagreos and family….


“If Dagreos, wants Angga's soul and... Eliminate the entire offspring of the blue inner eye. Hemm... The question is, Angga the Indigo... Descendants of where, while the whole family there is no”. Mulan Mumbled.


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Angga opened his eyes, He was shocked when he saw all the dark around him, in fact, He did not see any of his family, He was alone in that place and, oddly enough, his eyes were initially blind, He could see the situation around him.


“Where is this... Am I not blind? ”. Ask Angga.


𝘋𝘳𝘢𝘱 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘱 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘱


The sound of footsteps, from a man heading towards Angga who is now sitting. Angga was shocked by the man's whereabouts, however, unable to clearly see things because of the dark, even his face.


Angga retreated, but could not, even to want to wake up also not. He was unable to move and a figure of the man stopped in front of him with a distance of about 2 meters until, making Angga had to swallow his saliva, he felt an unpleasant air began to occur.


The man stood still and before long, appeared a black shadow that was nothing but an Angga-like form by staring at Angga sharply... And they both smiled horribly. Angga shock is not a fist, the two figures also bring their faces closer before Angga to make sweat, breath and heart rate himself began to work. The creature looked at Angga sharply and had a sinister smile... Saying...


“𝘗𝘶𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘬𝘶 𝘩𝘦𝘩𝘦”.


“Hah! ”.


𝘋𝘦𝘨...


Angga woke up from his strange dream, with a body that jolted because of the shock of his dream earlier. Angga sat with a state of trembling and sweating so much that Gidran woke up to see his son.


“Uhuk! ”. Angga's breath became tight to make himself cough and cough which made his chest and throat become pierced because he could not breathe.


Gidran immediately rushed to take the oxygen mask that had been provided and immediately turned it on.


“Astaghfirullah's... This-this... Wear dulue”. Said Gidran half dead feeling panic. He removed the oxygen consetrator attached to his partner's nose and quickly fitted it with the oxygen mask. The goose quickly inhales the gases that come out with a slight cough.


“Yaampun Angga, what's up nak”. Said Gidran frantically while stroking his son's back gently. While Angga was unable to open his voice which still inhaled oxygen coming out of the mask was strong.


“Who is the man, what does it have to do with the black creature it”. Ask Angga in my heart. Which of course with the words of my son who was uttered by the figure of the man earlier, has involved between his son and the father. But, in terms of shape and sound, certainly not Gidran, but who?


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