Bloody Pesantren

Suspicious

...Happiness is simple...

...No need for luxury or abundant property...

...Enough with Gratitude, then the heart will know it feels Happy...

...👽👽👽...

I rushed back to the family room. Thank God, they're still engrossed in that lit box, I mean the TV.

I glanced at Iqlima who was in focus watching the photo with a large frame next to it.

"Ra, come here" I got up, walked over to Iqlima.

"What's the matter Ma?"

"It's you, right?" I'm nodding. I just realized, when is this photo displayed in the family room? I remember this picture in the guest room.

"Who is this?" Iqlima pointed at the teenage boy who was holding me in the photo.

"Oh This.  His name is Revelation. And these are his parents"

"family?" I shrugged, confused.

"I don't know, I know they come home a lot. That's why I get along with her son"

"The child is handsome, like Inspiration. Or maybe they're family, cousins maybe or something. The name of Inspiration, is it, there is its Revelation as well."

"No way, Ma." I don't even know whose full name Ilham is.

"In this world, nothing is impossible, Ra. Everything can happen. Have you forgotten, Mr. Crab is the Pope's son"

"That's, right, man-made.it's just their imagination" my elak

"Any human can make something like that, let alone create a human"

I shut up, looked carefully at the photo.  Iqlima is right, Kak Wahyu is similar to Ilham, or lest Ilham is Kak Wahyu. But where possible, Brother revelation is three years older than I am. As for Ilham himself, he was just third grade High School, just like me.

The day we got married, that day I had to go to Egypt to continue my studies.

Wait a minute, why did the words of Ilham last night suddenly ring in my head? The lecture? I can't hear wrong. Studying in Egypt? But he's, right, still in High School. Why did I not realize last night?

"What's wrong with you, Ra?"

"ah! E... no why" Iqlima just believe. I looked back at the photo, but it was not an inspiration. But the longer, the photo of Kak Wahyu more and more similar to Ilham.

I have to ask this later after my friends leave, maybe what Iqlima said is true, if it turns out they are family.

"Ra, adek you, why did the handsome miss anyway? Still small its form is like that, how big. If I were your brother-in-law, would you?" Nisa started to digress. Adam just kept walking up to me, and ignored what Nisa said. The little boy understands.

"But you know? Adek you are like seeing the continent of Antarctica. the cold asked to be forgiven" Fitri chimed.

"What's up, Dam?" Adam shook his head, then smiled sweetly at me.

"The bonar dragon is getting more bar-bar!! For what sake ! Were you smiling, Dam?" All four of my friends now even focus on staring at Adam, like the TV will compete with my smart adek.

"Oh God! I've never seen Adam smile, tumben, I swear! but Once a smile, the sugar factory goes out of business" Fitri starts again.

"What does Adam's smile have to do with sugar factories? It's not clear Fit" Nisa asked innocently.

"This is true, if the smart brain is used just after school" Dela who really likes to blaspheme, her mouth immediately gatel to blaspheme Nisa.

"I mean Fitri tuh, Adam's smile is too sweet, Ca" explained Iqlima

"Fitri was talking about using majas, right? Majas what? just heard?"

"Shodakallahul'adzim!" I chuckled amusedly at Nisa who was getting more and more confused. Near them I watch "stand up comedy"

"What's a magazine, brother?" Adam looked up, waiting for my answer.

"Adam? Can you talk? " The four friends are getting louder. Adam nodded.

"The sound is melodious again, Hearts don't melt deck, listen"

"The two of you, he said that the omblo was not late. The effect is like gini, right!"

"Syirik mulu, Del. Maybe not MBLO!"

"Majas means the parable of Dam, for example...."

"Alright, Ra! Adam knows you're clear" Fitri cut my words. Adam again showed a cold expression. His black netra, showing a fondness.

"Bial Adam cali sendili" Adam rose from my lap. His little legs immediately left us.

"Eh.. A lisp?" Excited Fitri again, making the look of Adam's face more expressionless.

"You are Fit. Just now, I saw the north pole melting. Uh now frozen again" Fitri cengengesan.

"You won't believe it, but the truth is, Adam is smarter than we are"

"ah! Seriously?!" 

"The more confident I am, so adek your brother-in-law, Ra. I'm, right, smart" Dela raised next to her eyebrows looking at Nisa with a puff.

"Rara, whose brain is smarter, I never heard praise for myself"

"Have you done, why is it a gini household war?" I tried to mediate Dela and Nisa who soon seemed to want to fight. More hassle household affairs, if it happens.

"It looks like we have to go back immediately, the licensing limit, right, before the stock. " Dela, Fitri and Nisa compactly glanced towards the wall clock, after hearing the narration of Iqlima.

"Well, the film is not finished yet" complained Fitri.

"What can I do, rather than be punished by the law" Dela has a point, even though I still want to stay with them, but their safety is more important.

"Yes yuk!" Fitri who indeed mastered the TV remote from earlier, immediately turned off the object.

"Where's Ra?"

"So the hell in the kitchen, again masakin y'all food made in brought"

"Uuu, More live with Grandma"

"I take a bag first yes" I immediately pulled the hand of Iqlima who was about to go to the room, making the others look at me in wonder.

"A. I'll take it"

"Why?" Iqlima looked at me suspiciously. I can't seem nervous.

"Guests are Kings, so hosts must serve well" I hope my answer sounds reasonable.

But I think my answer is getting more suspicious.

"Guests? Tumben you said we were guests!" Sinis Dela's.

"What, are you hiding from us?" I shook my head quickly. The eyes of my four friends were intimidating.

I just don't want them to misunderstand me, seeing that Inspiration is in my room. I don't intend to hide any of this, really. However, I was just waiting for the right time, and I don't think now is the right time.

"Ck! A long time!" Fitri ran to my room, followed by the others.

I'm tailing from behind. Tails can be in front, right?

Jesus Rara! Do not think tail first, the most important thing now is how to keep Inspiration safe there.

Ham, you can read my mind. I beg! hide where you are, under the bed, or in the jar, where whatever!. If I can turn my back into a doormat I'm sincere, I'm ridho Ham. What matters is that they can't see you!

My mind screamed as my eyes closed.

I fell silent at the end of the door, looking at my four friends who had not found what they suspected.

"Have I ever lied to you?"

"Sorry Ra, we're just a little suspicious. You don't usually think so. I noticed from earlier, you don't want us to go into this room" I smiled as sincerely as possible, invited them to talk to megalikan their focus.

"Yes, if we go back first"

I stroked the chest in relief after they came out of my room. Before going out I immediately checked the bathroom, maybe Ilham was still there.

"Where's ilham?" When I get an empty bathroom.

"I'm here!" I rushed out to hear the sound of Inspiration.

"Who? Where was it hiding?" I looked at Ilham confused, the problem is that he is now sitting in a bed.

"You, right, tell me to turn into a doormat anyway!" I gaped, but immediately pursed my lips when my consciousness returned.

"Seriously so! You think we're in a fairyland!"

"Byeah! you told me yourself!"

"Brach!!"

"In the closet!" Ketus answer.

My forehead's getting wrinkled, in the closet? not that Iqlima had checked the closet. My lips were about to open, but the call of my friends undid it all. I immediately ran towards them. 

👽👽👽

After their return, I rushed to the room, my business as Ilham had not finished.

"Loh! Where you going?" I found Inspiration walking past me.

"Will you keep me in the room?" I put on an innocent look, grinning a horse.

"I want to talk about.... Akhh!!!" My words were cut off with the sound of my screeching that endured the pain.

Inspiration turned, then immediately approached me.

"Aackhhh!!!" An excruciating pain I suddenly felt, as if something was piercing my stomach.