Corpse

Gharib Doors (2)

The sound of the rain makes me want to stay on the bed. It feels bad to wake up. If only I had not remembered yet performing the Ashar prayer, I would have been dreaming.

At home contract this my room is in the front, the middle of the room belongs to Maya, and near the kitchen door, the room belongs to Mita. I saw Maya playing a cell phone.

"Have you prayed yet, brother?"

"It's dong, Mom."

"We're praying yet?"

"Daritadi Maya in the bu room, do not know what Mita has prayed yet. It doesn't seem like it's mom yet, there's no rustling of tap water from behind."

I also got a beard and walked towards Mita's room.

"Dek ... have you prayed yet?"

"Ehm ... hoam .. not yet ma'am."

"Wake up for a while and sleep, pray first."

"Yes ma'am, five minutes to go."

I sighed and took the water backwards. Until I finished ablution, Mita was still nowhere to be seen.

"Dec, pray it for a while. Come on, get up first. If the room is not yet in sholatin ntar disturbed loh." I said scare.

Hearing my words, Mita quickly woke up and took the water. I chuckled at Mita and headed to my room. When I was about to step foot, someone grabbed my hand. Like people running because of a rush. As I turned my head the figure disappeared towards the corner of the wall full of elongated oval-shaped moss inside Mita's room. At first I was suspicious of this room, why when I entered the room it felt like in a different place.

"I'd better pray ashar first before Mita goes back to the room again."

After praying and praying, I went back to Mita's room. Mita is seen reading the novel lying down.

"Sir, is his sleep like that? Pamali." I said looking at Mita. Mita was surprised to hear my words.

"It must be mystical again this mother." Mita grumbled at me.

"Loh, the mother told me good. Not mystics. Sleep like that later you are stepped on by the devil or genie. Wanna?"

"Mother mah do not often horror stories why. When will Mita sleep by herself?" mita said slowly. He heard my words and changed his sleeping position.

"Well, it's even good sleeping position like that. So it's more of a fan."

"The mum is wet, Mom" said Maya, who is now beside me. Hearing Maya's words, Mita and I stared at each other and laughed out loud. Maya who was confused by being laughed at was just scratching her head.

"Kak .. hahaha .. so funny. If it's dry there can't be any moss" Mita said, holding her stomach.

"That's not what it means." Maya seems confused trying to explain her misinterpreted words.

"Yes-yes, I know what you mean" I said holding back the laughter that still wanted to come out.

"So Maya's too smart, Mom. So the vocabulary is incomprehensible." said Mita. Maya just looked at her sister.

"Mom, this house is too much moss. How do we re-paint it ?" maya said she gave advice.

"Yes, Mom. Moreover, this room of mine, the most moss." Mita timpal.

"If you want the moss to disappear you must be diligent in praying and reading the Quran, let the house be hot" I said again. I then left my son who looked confused digesting my words.

"Sir, do you know what mom said?" maya says

"Smart Maya is confused especially me, sister."

----------------------------------------

**Hai, author loyal reader, sorry to update again. Oh yes, author and answer your comments here.

How much money did you get from making the bodies?

it's kind of volunteer work, so it depends on the family giving the grief. He is more grateful, less smiling.

Why are there demons or supernatural beings who are not afraid of the Quran?

not only do humans have age? Likewise with Jin etc., the longer his life. He became immune to the Quran. But not all, because there is ayat2 specifically to repel Jin as is commonly used by peruqyah. The fear that humans have in their hearts can be known by them. Do not doubt your reading when you are afraid. Be assured that God will help you.

Listening and tuning Murotal, what is Jin afraid of?

of course he knows it's not from your voice. Read a little bit of the Quran so that your heart feels calm and fortify you and your home from Jin interference. The jinn know when we are careless.

Take the good and throw away the bad when reading a novel. After all it's just a human scenario no better than Allah**.