DRIBBLE

WEIGHT CHOICE

Mr. RT Parno stopped the story, he took a deep breath as if he wanted to release the burden of the old story in his memory. All this time the story of the past about the house that was bought by Aryo, the papah Guntur and now bought by Haji Abas, he never told anyone.

Only to Haji Abas did he tell it, and it was with a heavy heart and had to tell it. Mr. RT Parno hopes with a little story Haji Abas undo his intention to cut down the banyan tree.

Mr. RT Parno deliberately not everything he told about the tragedy of the banyan house and it was only the initial story. Actually, he did not want to open again the story of the terrible tragedy he had saved for decades.

"If you hear from his features, is that a supernatural being the same as the one I saw on the banyan tree!?" haji Abas asked with a suppressed voice.

"I think it looks like the same Hajj sir. The magical creature that inhabits the banyan tree, he is named Karbala," said RT Parno with a slightly shaking voice.

In his heart, RT Parno thought that Haji Abas had seen him.

"I still want to get rid of him, RT sir, no matter what. Because this concerns the safety of children santri here," said Haji Abas.

“Punten pisan pisan hajj, if in my opinion you should not cut down,” serga pak RT Parno.

“But the pack of RT magical creatures waiting for the banyan tree is very dangerous. And apparently can not be invited to be friends and coexist with us who are here,” said Haji Abas.

RT Parno quietly lowered his head. His heart began to arise because of the worry of seeing the hajj Abas insist on cutting it down.

On the one hand, RT Parno was confused because he did not have a solution to overcome Karbala to prevent it from being cut down. Because he was worried that something worse would happen.

RT Parno estimates Karbala will certainly fight to defend his residence which has been thousands of years in his place.

"Oh yes, Princess!" hajj Abas arrived.

Mr. RT Parno immediately looked up at the face of Haji Abas with a big question mark. Then asked in a trembling voice; "Daughter?! Mr Haji also knew about the Princess?!" mr. RT Parno was surprised because Haji Abas mentioned the name of the Princess.

"Yes Princess, he said Zahra invited the Princess." stressed Haji Abas.

The look on Mr. RT Parno's face suddenly somber immediately, his thoughts suddenly imagined about a small child named Daughter son of a married couple Jin An and Mamih Osa.

Instantly his eyes became foggy looking at Haji Abas in front of him. Unknowingly, his eyes began to glaze over with glass.

Haji Abas remembered from the narration of Zahra, then Haji Abas also recounted the incident of one of his students named Zahra who was lost and found under a banyan tree.

With a plan Haj Abas recounts the beginning of Zahra invited by a girl his age. He tells the exact same story as Zahra, when Zahra was brought by the Princess to the supernatural until invited to play and sleep in a house.

"This is the story of Mr. RT." said Haji Abas ended the story.

Immediately shed tears RT Parno sir. Her tears could no longer stand the melt soaking her two cheeks.

Haji Abas gasped, not expecting to see RT Parno sir shed tears after hearing the story about the princess. There must be a very sad story related to the princess until - until RT Parno sir cried, thought Haji Abas.

Deep in his inner foundation, RT Parno actually did not want to reopen the whole story of the terrible tragedy. But inevitably, RT Parno sir must tell it also especially about the fate that befell the Princess, the child of his master.

Mr. RT Parno was stunned, his face implied full of anxiety. Haji Abas let Pak RT Parno dissolve with his mind.

For a few moments the atmosphere in the living room was silent. Until the sound of clockwork was heard clearly in the living room.

Haji Abas seemed to think about finding out what steps he would take to get Karbala to leave his Tahfiz boarding school, if the banyan tree was not cut down.

"Just cut down RT sir, about the risk inshayah we are ready to deal with it," said Hani Abas break the silence.

While RT Parno was worried and anxious, he could no longer think of finding a solution and seemed to be completely resigned to the wishes of Haj Abas.

Mr. RT Parno thought hard, if the banyan tree was cut down, then would the problem really be solved? So thought RT Parno in the heart.

Haji Abas was surprised by the question he had never thought of before. He was in his heart, Haji Abas confirmed the question.

When Haji Abas was about to respond to the estimates of the Pak RT Parno, suddenly there was a loud sound of glass breaking to the shock of Haji Abas and RT Parno sir.

Praaaang...!!!

Haji Abas and Pak RT Parno jumped from his chair so shocked. Both spontas turned towards the window on the front side of the living room.

The living room window was hollowed out there were only the remnants of the bells attached to the window frames. While underneath scattered broken glass everywhere.

Haji Abas and RT Parno were dumbstruck to see the window glass that suddenly shattered. Had crossed the broken window glass was due to being thrown with a stone by a prankster, but no stone was found around it.

Haji Abas got out of his chair to check the broken window. He guessed if he saw from the hole and the broken window glass seemed like the window glass was someone who hit him.

Not long outside the house right in front of the windows of the ustad and ustazdah and some santri crowded while looking at the broken window.

“What the hell is it?!”

“Why did that window break?”

“Who broke that window?

“That window was in stone throwing?”

The voices of the santri were faintly heard asking each other in astonishment.

“Already, already. You all go back to the dormitory,” said Haji Abas.

Some ustad and ustazdah are seen guiding the santri to return to their respective dormitories. While two ustad, Ustad Sofyan and Ustad Jalal entered to meet Hajj Abas.

“Assalamualaikum, hajj sir,” says ustad Sofyan and ustad Jalal together.

“Wa’ aleikum salam..” answer Haji Abas and pack RT Parno.

“What's the matter Hajj?!” ask ustad Sofyan.

“No idea it suddenly broke like that. Yes already, ustad please clean the broken glass yes,” said Haji Abas.

“Muhun pack haji.” The two young adults.

......................

Thunder House, the,

In the room, Karmila sleeps restlessly on her bed. Her chest was pounding since 30 minutes ago. His heart was pounding incessantly to the point of making it very difficult to close his eyes.

“Fragrance? What feeling is this?” Ask yourself.

Karmila guessed something would happen but somehow, she could not guess or predict anything. His mind was so stifled as if it was constantly shadowing him with something happening.

Seriate....

......................