DRIBBLE

BEYOND REASON

Moments after the Nawawi kang read his practice, suddenly in the vision of the shady banyan kang Nawawi the tree changed.

No longer the dark shade of the leaves of the banyan tree in front of him, but standing majestically an old castle-shaped house building.

Kang Nawawi stood stunned on a stretch of wild weeds in the front yard of an old building. He stared fixedly and watched the building closely.

“Ancient castle..” murmured kang Nawawi stared at the ancient castle-shaped house before him.

He looked around, there was no one there. While he saw the weather in the sky a little bright like dusk that would change to night.

In addition to the atmosphere so quiet and silent, it felt moist there was no wind gusts at all.

“Sepi once... There is only an ancient castle..” said kang Nawawi in heart.

Kang Nawawi is well aware that he has entered the supernatural realm. And he was very sure that the Princess was inside that ancient castle. He slowly moved to enter the castle.

Just now that kang Nawawi moved his legs two steps, suddenly Kang Nawawi felt a gust of wind from the front.

Simultaneously the sectika appeared before him dozens of fully clothed war creatures stood tall. In the right hand of the creature grasped a drawn sword and was on alert.

Kang Nawawi gasped in shock instead of playing, until he slumped back to his original position.

“Warrior?!” pekik kang Nawawi in heart.

The creature's face was not so clearly visible, all covered by black head protection cloth. Kang Nawawi was still busy guessing that the squad in front of him was a soldier, which meant that he made sure that the leader was a very strong figure.

Instantly in the heart of kang Nawawi had felt the wryness of also imagining a figure who became the leader or king. Especially now he is only alone which if there is a fight will face dozens of soldiers and their king.

But Kang Nawawi did not back down, he continued to run the re-discourse of negotiating asking to return the princess well.

Even if in the end there is a dispute and the genderuwo refused until even forced to fight, it becomes a business later. Now Kang Nawawi awaits the arrival of the leader because he believes that the king of genderuwo will surely appear before him.

Not finished guessing about the situation, suddenly came a gust of wind bigger than the appearance of a squad of soldiers earlier. The gusts of wind dampened the body of the Nawawi kang standing in place until a few steps back while protecting his eyes with the arms of his hands.

“Very big!” pekik kang Nawawi in heart.

Just now that kang Nawawi shifted the arm of the hand that covered his eyes and saw before him, he was shocked beyond measure. In front of him stood a huge tall creature, its entire body enveloped by dense black feathers.

Two red flashes radiated contrast between the dark upper body as if staring at Kang Nawawi sharply. Similarly, at both corners of his lips appeared two flashes of white light that tapered down.

“Assalamualaikum!” kang Nawawi said slightly shaking.

Genderuwo named Karbala just moved his head to the right and to the left while grinning to hear the greeting kang Nawawi. Kang Nawawi's heart was pounding at the sight of the bad tempest that saw Karbala's response.

Quietly kang nawawi read his mental practice to guard against the worst possibility when Karbala attacked him suddenly.

Karbala was still in his place standing in front of his squad, but the flash of red light from his eyes increasingly sharp looking at Kang Nawawi. Kang Nawawi shuddered at once to see the change in expression from Karbala's pitch-black face covered by dense feathers.

“Hi human! how dare you enter my territory!” sentak Karbala's.

His large and sullen voice made Kang Nawawi shocked amazing. The leaflet on his chest grew firmer, his guts were made more and more shrill. Kang Nawawi felt a great tremor from the sound touching his heart.

Meanwhile, the situation outside the supernatural realm, the look on the face of Gratitude immediately stiffened and was anxious to see the body of the Nawawi kang suddenly tremble violently.

The cold night air did not make the sweat on the forehead of Kang Nawawi did not come out. From his forehead began to come out sweaty circles, his tightly closed eyelids seemed to move.

While Jin An and Parno who did not blink their eyes from that moment noticed the Nawawi kang and the Gratitude Ustad only waited for what happened with anxious hope.

Jin An and Parno faintly looked at the Nawawi kang and the Gratitude ustad from a 10-meter vantage point from their seat illuminated by garden lights.

Soon Jin An and Parno turned their eyes to the banyan tree. The two gasped with their mouths agape with anxious faces as the banyan tree slowly moved forward and backward.

At first slowly, but over time the movement of the leaves of the shady banyan tree moves increasingly taut. Simultaneously felt a very strong wind blowing around him.

So strong wind blowing makes the palm tree trunk that stands parallel to the sitting position of Jin An and Parno also swayed.

Meanwhile, Ustaf Gratitude was immediately wide wide after his body was pushed back 1 meter by the wind that came from the banyan tree.

“Astagfirullah!” grateful as she moved her right hand to hold her body so as not to fall.

His gaze immediately noticed the body of the Nawawi kang who was still cross-legged shifting in the slightest.

Ustad Gratitude immediately concluded that the wind impulse was not an ordinary wind created from nature, but contained supernatural power.

He hurriedly arranged his seat, immediately positioning his seat cross-legged. After taking a deep breath, then there was the sound of Gratitude voicing Azan with a trembling voice.

“Allaahu Akbar, Allaahu Akbar... Allaahu Akbar, Allaahu Akbar's

Asyhadu allaa ilaaha.... Asyhadu allaa ilaaha....

Ashhadu anna Muhammadar... Ashhadu anna Muhammadar...

Hayya 'alashshalaah's... Hayya 'alashshalaah's...

Hayya's 'alalfalaah.... Hayya's 'alalfalaah....

Allaahu Akbar, Allaahu... Laa ilaaha... "

During the Gratitude Ortad chanted the voice of Azan, the leaves of the banyan tree moved around wildly. Until the wind blows also cause a scream sound.

Sekonyong-Konyong is happening to each other hit by invisible force. Gratitude's body trembled violently as he chanted Azan.

The incident lasted 5 minutes and was only stopped when the Thanksgiving had finished chanting azan. The wind was slowly weakening and the blowing began to subside.

Ustad Gratitude immediately re-exclaimed by chanting Iqomah;

"Allaahu Akbar, Allaahu Akbar... Allaahu Akbar, Allaahu...

Asyhadu allaa...Asyhadu allaa ilaaha...

Ashhadu anna Muhammadar...Ashhadu anna Muhammadar...

Hayya 'alashhalaah.. ..Hayya 'alashhalaah's....

Hayya's 'alalfalaah... Hayya's 'alalfalaah...

Qad qaamatishshalaah... Qad qaamatishshalaah...

Allaahu Akbar, Allaahu Akbar,

Laa ilaaha..."

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