Child of Choice

Wewe gombel village

"but how does the ballom look like??? though the sound is very close" said Ayu while looking left right, forward and behind, but the same Nihil as well

the heart of Ayu dag dug it felt, bulukudu stood all because of the creeps it felt, the feeling of anxiety enveloped the hearts of both of them....

"just continue yok. "take Ayu even though she is still tired, the belly is enough to rest.

"just a minute, papa you??? " the Defin Arif

Ayu just nodded her head asserting Arif's words.they walked approximately 15 km and the ballom also met the surrounding residents...

The hope in Ayu's heart shrank, because it seemed like they would not find a village, when hope began to thin, before walking for about 20 minutes finally they arrived at the village, too, but they do not know exactly where, they surprised the houses of the citizens of most of the old-fashioned models like that. even in the village there are 1 palace house although it looks ancient but the house is the largest and magnificent of the others..

Ayu and Arif looked at each other, they were hesitant to continue whether not, but before long, we strengthened each other by patting each other on the shoulders, then we came down from the forest to the countryside...

Rame once turned out that in this village, all the residents were carrying royong to help each other, gather, gather here and there, the village children were playing together, the children reminded me when I was a child, playing without thinking about anything, all I think about is sheer pleasure, Beautiful childhood.Because it makes Ayu sad, even her eyes teary want to cry, but Ayu hold it, but, he wanted to go back in childhood, where his parents were always by his side...

Ayu lowered her head for a moment, wiping her eyes

"you why??? " ask Arif suddenly

"there was nothing but getting soiled before my eyes, it was bad, so I bowed my head. "lih Ayu.

"we are sure, yes, we go there, it seems like this is not in our current year, but in what year it is Yuk, because now the house is rarely shaped like that ancient, as it is, this local house is all ancient and old, again there is a house like a palace. "clearly Arif as he walks towards the village with Ayu.

"do you realize that??? if we're not in our world??? " curiously Ayu

"yes, I realize very well, even everything I want the time before we get here, how can we stray until here, while obviously we go home through the same road as when we left earlier, while obviously we went home, I can only pray along this path. "obviously Arif is very resigned all in surrender with God.

"we believe God will help us, just resigned.true you say, if we are destined to be stuck here next yes it is our destiny, yes, if we are destined to go back to our time, before long we will go back there again, and the road will be seen alone, can only pray that we say Rif." Ayu said.

Arif saw Ayu just smiling at her words, at least we strengthened each other...

"excuse me buk, may ask yes. "ask Arif to the surrounding residents.

"yes, who is it??? " the mother replied using the Javanese language kromo alus

"this where ya buk???, don't you mean which area??? " ask Arif again with ngoko alus

"actually we are lost buk, do not know the direction of the way home, we look for the village, happened to arrive in this village buk, if you can know what year buk??? " curiously Arif

"that's how lost the story le, this is 1471 le. "the light of the mother.

Ayu and Arif heard the answer it was not believed even Ayu felt limp once his feet, he was silent with a blank look. In Ayu's heart, "whether we can go back in our year, if we can go back in our year, how can this happen, even though seeing a human ghost in an iron chain is very scary but why is it still added like this..."

"le. le. tole.. nduk. nduk.. nduk.. "the call awakened the reverie of Arif and Ayu...

"yes, buk" Ayu replied

"what people are you??? from which country??? different from us." asked the mother.

"from the Java area is also buk, but the village forgets what the name is buk, we forget our village where buk, lost we are here buk." explained Ayu lying about forgetting the name of his village.

"o is your kataian.yah here monggo stop by the mother's house, so you can rest first.Our village is secluded nduk, not many people can kedesesa us this... ", the mystery of the mother..

We did not reject the mother's invitation, we followed the mother to stop at her house, we followed her from behind, there was a little doubt in Ayu's heart but you have been in the meantime just what she wants...

Before long we arrived at the mother's house, it turned out that her mother's name was Soetiniah, usually called Tinah...

"emak lives alone here nduk, the children of mothers in the wewe gombel to be made their tumbal nduk le, especially with weton(born day of Java) certain must be directly made the collision, especially with weton (born Java), if not wewe gombel will damage our village this nduk Le. " obviously Tinah ma'am.

"how much here is that kind of thing buk??? can't it be prevented??? " said Arif

"there have been many citizens here who fight but are stronger than the gombel wewe, for you to get here is still the state of the afternoon, try if dark you can be a meal of jin demit in the forest that you pass. "clearly bu Tinah again while making anget tea, and steamed yam that has been cold...

Hearing the story frightened them even more.

"so if you want to go back there again must be in the morning buk??? " asked Arif hesitantly because his car was there

"yes the villagers here if they want to go out must be early in the morning, return again to this village before evening, if they dare to go through the forest nights, there must be many who do not survive, they must have died, or their bodies were already on the edge of the forest. "while pointing at the forest we just passed by Tinah's mother.

Arif ate the cassava that was served by Tinah maam greedily because Arif was very hungry, as well as Ayu also ate boiled cassava greedily, so much, there is an awkward taste in Ayu's heart when eating cassava, it feels strange but how to do it again, hungry eat only, it's healthy food or not a matter of change, which is important to be full first. Bismillah may Allah always protect us....