CONFINEMENT

CH 143 - TITAH SANG SISI

"Cantrik .. cantrik!" the voice of the old man called out to the guards of the worship room.

Before long a young man in his teens opened the door of the pamujan studio and bowed his head saluting the old man in white who was still sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.

"The legs are calling me?" cantrik said politely.

"Please get my brother's son here, there are things I need to tell him." pinta the old man who is none other than Resi Giri Waja Manuaba asram owner.

"Well, Kakiang." Cantrik replied, saluting again and passing out of the adoration room.

No matter how long, the middle-aged man rushed towards the pamujan sanggar where Resi Giri Waja was located. The sound of the door being knocked from outside the room.

"Come in, Son." The voice of the Rishis came from within and seemed to know who was coming.

Gus Aji Putra pushed open the door of the room and stepped in,

"Come here, Son."

"Sit near me." said the Rishi, turning his back to face Gus Aji Putra.

"What are you going to say." asked Gus Aji Putra after approaching the Rishis.

The famous clairvoyant Giri Waja sighed and once in a while his hand stroked his white beard, his eyes glaring at the ceiling of the worship room.

"Just go ahead, Son."

"I will convey something important about the young man after getting a hint in my samadiku" said Resi Giri Waja began the conversation, while Gus Aji Putra carefully listened to what his eldest brother had to say.

"We have to ask the Bendowo family especially his daughter to come to this place."

"This is for the good of all." the Resi looked at the confused looking face of Gus Aji Putra.

"I know, in the past you had bad experiences with the descendants of the late king of Harsuto."

"But this time I ask you to put your problems aside first" said the Resi back.

"Are you sure you're going to invite him to this dormitory to save Muhibbin?" ask Gus Aji Putra.

With a nod and a smile, the Resi answered his only question.

"All this is not of myself, Son."

"When I did the samadi, I got a hint from the Gods about the young man and everything related to him" replied the Rishi.

"Sister mean?" now the face of Gus Aji Putra is getting serious about what the Resi conveyed to him.

"I saw him in nature and there Muhibbin with Bajang Anom" said Resi Giri Waja.

"Anom's Singer? What do you mean by giant bajang Sukrasena son of Bagawan Swandagni?" gus Aji Putra asked in surprise.

"True Son, I saw the Giant of Bajang and the inhabitants of the forest rasirasa much guide the young man."

"I see that he has gained a true understanding of his spiritual journey."

"The pain he suffered taught him a lot."

"Therefore, I believe his meeting with the people closest to him will help Muhibbin and biarka the rest we follow the will of the Gods" concluded the Rsi gave an explanation to his sister.

Gus Aji's son fell silent for a moment hearing what his brother said.

"If it's like that .. fine, brother."

"I will ask Arsana to deliver my letter to Bendowo" Gus Aji Putra told Resi Giri Waja.

Suddenly the door of the worship room was knocked from outside.

"Who?" resi Giri Waja's voice sounded from inside the room.

A Cantrik called in and saluted the Nabe.

"Sorry Father Resi, outside there is Gung Niang Mirah with his students to meet with Father Resi" Cantrik said to the parents in front of him.

"What a coincidence, where are they?" resi Giri Waja said to her students.

"He was in the guest hall, Father Resi." replied the Cantrik respectfully.

"Tell them to come in here, tell me and the Son to wait for him." concluded the Resi and reciprocated a nod of respect from the Cantrik.

No matter how long the two women entered the worship room, their smiles were on the lips of the middle-aged woman when faced with Resi Giri Waja and Gus Aji Putra.

"Welcome, how are you?"

"What wind did you come here without telling you first?" greet the Resi with a shady smile.

"My news is good, brother."

"I'm sorry if I don't have any news first.

"And apparently the Son's brother is also here?"

"When did you come to Galuh?" gung Niang Mirah said to Resi Giri Waja and Gus Aji Putra.

Gus Aji Putra just smiled at the question of his younger brother. Gung Niang Mirah, Resi Giri Waja and Gus Aji Putra are brothers and sisters of students from Begawan Sidi Mulya or known as Kakiang Lingsir the founder of Asram Manuaba.

"Son was here a long time ago, he and his grandson came from Banjar Gelumpang in order to take care of someone" said Resi Giri Waja explained the whereabouts of his sister.

"Take care of someone, you mean brother?" gung Niang Mirah is back.

"Right, I'm here to treat my acquaintance, Mirah."

"Maybe you had heard a year ago the shocking events caused by the descendants of the ruler of the Emerald kingdom?"

"Me and Bhayangkara Beach country managed to thwart him but my acquaintance was seriously injured and until now unconscious."

"He is currently between life and death.

"All efforts have been made to help the young man" Gus Aji Putra told Gung Niang Mirah.

Hearing his brother's explanation, Gung Niang Mirah looked at his student who was beside him.

"What does that incident have to do with the appalling old house's confinement?" asked Gung Niang Mirah while glancing at Disya beside him.

Disya's heart suddenly pounded at the talk of her teacher and Gus Aji Putra. A shadow of Muhibbin's face perched on his mind.

"That thing is sounding all over the Beach Country."

"Said, the incident involved the ruling family of the Coast country anyway."

"And it was as if swallowed by the earth there was no solution until now" said Gung Niang Mirah back.

"You're right, Mirah."

"And by chance you came to this place, what if you helped treat that young man."

"Maybe with your help can heal the young man" said Resi Giri Waja to Gung Niang Mirah greeted Gus Aji Putra's light nod beside him.

Disya who was beside Gung Niang Mirah was getting more agitated, her hands shaking squeezed the end of her hood, her legs felt weak to support her body.

"All right, Brother."

"There's no harm in trying."

"And it's our job to help people with the abilities we have."

"Good, let's look at the young man." concluded the Resi as he stepped out of the worship room followed by the people in that place.

***

In a narrow room with a bamboo hall that was only covered with pandan mats, a young man in shabby clothes and worried conditions was confined to a wood stuck on the ground. The young man's feet and hands were tied to iron chains that left him lying low with empty eyes on the ceiling. As if I was in a half-conscious state.

A woman in a purple hood was seen approaching him. "Hi, my sister why is this? Come on get up and fight from this ordeal, Ibbin!"

"Muhibbin who you know is a tough guy, stoic and never gives up" the woman said.

He held the finger of the young man gently.

But the man did not care about the arrival of the woman in front of him, his gaze was empty between conscious and no, this kind of state had lasted almost a year and made his body condition even more miserable.

Suddenly the young man nodded and shouted.

"Detach me, I will avenge all my grudges on the family of the woman****** that! That bastard I'm gonna make miserable!"

"Take me off!"

"Donage .. let go of me!"

The man tried to vent his anger and frustration even though he did not realize what he was doing and in nature.

The man who was none other than Muhibbin rebelled trying to escape from the iron chains that coiled in his hands and feet.

The clattering of iron chains sounded in unison with a look of obstructing the young man.

Mrs Rizza was stunned to see her best friend beginning to wake up and hysterical in front of her.

"Who are you, you're a cabal of women who don't know themselves, huh? he asked, not remembering who was in front of him. It seems that Muhibbin continues to thrash in the presence of the oath and his laughter that echoed in the room.

" Haha,"

"You must be the demon woman's man and your arrival just wants to get the ring, right?"

"Until I die, I won't give him what he wants."

"let go! or just kill me, just kill me, you son of a bitch!" Muhibbin still yelled at the woman in front of him, his tears streaming down his echoing laughter. The thin body that was only wrapped in skin returned to thrashing.

"Ibbin, this is Bin's brother."

"This is Rizza's brother, Bin... sober up!"

"Stay your heart." Isak the woman who turned out to be Puan Rizza Muhibbin's adoptive brother.

The woman from Serumpun Country tried to calm Muhibbin. The door opened and Arsana rushed into the room.

"What happened to Bli Ibbin, Mommy?" arsana asked Puan Rizza and the woman simply shook her head in confusion while wiping away her tears.

Muhibbin stared intently at the woman in front of him, his breath stinging irregularly.

"Sister!"

"Oh yeah, I remember. You're my brother, yes! You're my brother."

The man's face was observing the woman in front of him.

"But wait, you're not my brother. You must be the devil's woman's man!"

"Go, Go!" Shouted Muhibbin.

Puan Rizza could only sobbing to see the condition of his adoptive sister who was experiencing a shock of soul due to the killing of his entire family by Habsari Bonawati's elder brother Sariwati.

The incident occurred on the background of the struggle for power and wealth of the late king Harsuto, the second ruler of the Emerald kingdom, carried out by his first grandson Habsari.

The placement of the old house carried out by Habsari and his men became the peak of bloody events in the land of the Beach.

A blank look was still visible in Muhibbin's eyes and suddenly the man said back,

"How is Mother, mbak yu Light and Sacred Kingdom, Brother?" ask Muhibbin.

Her tears flowed in the corners of her petals. The man asked back,

"How do you do Ajik and Sekar, Brother?"

"And how's Disya doing, brother?" Still crying Muhibbin Inclaiming questions on Puan Rizza. His eyes I looked blankly at the woman in front of him.

"You're patient, brother!"

"God will always take care of them!" Isak Puan Rizza's.

Seen Muhibbin back crying sobbing, He lay curled back to Puan Rizza.

Still vividly remembered how the cruelty of Habsari and his men to the people closest to him and the betrayal of Sariwati who disappeared somewhere, adding to the wounds and suffering of Muhibbin burst unstoppable.

"Go!"

"Go"

Shouts the man back.

With sadness, Puan Rizza left Muhibbin who was unstable.

While Arsana tried to calm the situation of his sister-in-law.

"Sister, how is he doing?" Diera approached Puan Rizza and asked.

"Hi, you can't see Ibbin's situation, the fate that befell him is terrible! Brother really can't." Puan Rizza was still sobbing.

"Let us leave him first to calm down, Di" Back Miss Rizza said.

"Diera tau kak, what was experienced by Muhibbin was very heavy. He lost all his loved ones simply because of his relationship with the woman****** that, Brother!" Now the girl beside Puan Rizza who was none other than Diera was sobbing with a furious feeling.

"Especially until now Disya did not know where the limb,"

"They should now be a happy couple, brother" said Diera again.

Mrs Rizza wiped her tears, her breathing heavy.

"When you don't tell me about her former lover, told by We Landep, maybe none of this will happen."

"What kind of destiny will it go through."

"Here you go, let's get out. Let Muhibbin rest first, his mental condition is now still disturbed, we better multiply the prayer so that he quickly recovered and re-awakened." Pungkas Puan Rizza's.

Both of them passed out of the room and left Muhibbin who was still confined and curled up quietly with a blank look.

While in the guest ward, anxiety appeared on the faces of the people who were in that place.

"What's going on, Mum?"

"I heard Ibbin's blistering voice yell out in anger."

"Has he been unconscious from his stupor?" sekar asked the orange hooded woman who was none other than Puan Rizza and Diera his best friend.

It appears that the two women had just come out of the guest hall room, seen both of them crying towards the people who were outside the room

"He doesn't know us, Sekar."

"When you look at him inside, Ibbin is still unconscious but soon he shouts and wakes up from his stupor."

"Sister tried to calm him down, but he didn't recognize his brother and Diera." Puan Rizza told Sekar.

"Then how is he doing now?"

"We must immediately call Father Resi, I fear that the situation of the Ibbin bli is getting unstable" said Sekar again.

"Your husband is trying to calm him down at this time, Kar." Diera also explained the situation.

"Canada .. kisana!"

"Please immediately call Father Resi." said Sekar to one of Cantrik who was in that place with a feeling full of worry.

***

"What's going on?" rishi Giri Waja's voice broke the daydream of those outside the guest ward.

The Resi accompanied by Gus Aji Putra and two women who were none other than Gung Niang Mirah and Disya immediately approached.

All eyes were fixed towards the arrival of the voice of the Rishi and his entourage.

How surprised some people in that place saw one who came with the group of the Resi.

"Him!" pekik Sekar saw a black hooded woman beside Gung Niang Mirah.

He was surprised to find his friends there. Especially in a teenage girl with burns on the face in front of her.

"Him!" Sekar menjura and hugged the two-bodied woman while sobbing.

Holy Kingdom, Puan Rizza and Diera also came closer and hugged the woman who had just come with Resi Giri Waja. Weeping adorned the meeting of the friends.

With a feeling of wonder, Resi Giri Waja looked for answers while looking at Gung Niang Mirah and was countered with a headband by the middle-aged woman.

"You know each other" said the Rishi, looking at the young women before him.

"He's our best friend, Father Resi."

"And this is Bli Ibbin's missing fiancee."

"Before the dark incident, Bli Ibbin searched for it everywhere."

"However there was no result, until the Ibbin bli itself was found to be subjected to such torture" Sekar replied as he sobbed and continued to embrace Disya.

The Resi nodded his head as if beginning to understand the course of the separation of Muhibbin and Disya.

"How did the story go until Muhibbin came to his senses and got out of control?" ask Resi Giri Waja.

"I'm sorry Father Resi, it's my fault."

"I forced my way in and wanted to visit Ibbin." interrupted Puan Rizza to the griya elder Manuaba.

"She regained consciousness for a moment, but soon returned like a lost memory."

"So he's out of control and now Arsana is in the room guarding him." concluded Puan Rizza with a sad bow.

Resi Giri Waja sighed at the answer of the woman from the land of the cognate. His gaze turned to Gus Aji Putra and Gung Niang Mirah who were standing not far from him.

"Son, Mirah .. We'd better get inside to make sure it's right."

"Hopefully nothing happened that will make the pain worse" said the Resi who was replied with a nod to the heads of his two younger siblings.

***

Note Author:

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