DRIBBLE

DRIBBLE
DANGER SIGN



Renata and Joko got up from her seat saluting the leader who was about to pass her.


"Here you go, sit down. Just relax.." said Thunder passing by.


"If you'll excuse me, sir, go back to the office" said Joko, who was confirmed by Renata.


"Oh, yes." replied Thunder briefly.


While Mr. Suro briefly noticed the look on the face of Thunder who was walking towards his side.


Along with Renata and Joko passing from the flea bookstall of Suro sir, Guntur sat on a plastic chair beside Mr. Suro facing the highway.


“Where have you been Gun these three days not seen?” Mr. Suro fishing chat even though he already knew in advance from the story of Renata and Joko.


“Ngot anywhere sir, it's just that in these three days my feeling is not good sir. Even three nights ago suddenly my body aches sir, hot, dizzy patio head,” replied Thunder.


“Have you checked with the doctor?” Ask Mr. Suro.


“No sir, I am not in pain because of illness. You see, the pain appeared while I was sleeping and only lasted about 15 minutes. After it disappears by itself, normal again.” said Guntur.


“Hm...” pak Suro took a breath while thinking about the alleged causes of his pocket Thunder.


“Any also yes,” murmured sir Suro.


“And another one Mr. Suro, up to today my chest is pounding steadily. Like a hunch there will be an incident what is it sir,” said Guntur.


“What yes? Confused also yes Gun,” timpal sir Suro.


Mr. Suro and Thunder were silent in each other's minds. In the head of Mr. Suro had crossed the figure of Karbala. But then he threw away the guess after he searched for objects that were problems related to Thunder did not meet.


But in contrast to what Thunder had in mind, it flashed in his mind fixed on his old house not on his Karbalanya figure.


“What's because of the house I sold yes sir?” tanya Thunder half muttered.


The deg!


Suddenly the heart of Mr. Suro was racing after Thunder said that. He remembered the dream that Thunder had told him to buy the house again.


“What might have something to do with your previous dream huh Gun?” mr. Suro asked back to remind Thunder.


“Iya also yes Sir, all this time I did not take the dream seriously. But why go back to that house?” thunder said, his face glaring at the sky-sky stalls.


“That's kar..” instantaneously sir Suro's speech stopped while covering his mouth with the palm of his hand.


Mr. Suro was about to say something about Karbala. Unfortunately it makes Guntur curious about the words that he wants to convey, Mr. Suro.


“Because what sir?!” sergeant Thunder was curious.


Mr. Suro knew that until now Guntur never wanted to consider Karbala his father. Although often Guntur tells that there is a Genderuwo figure who appears in his dreams who really wants to be recognized as his father.


Mr. Suro was a little confused to be urged by Thunder's curiosity, but he preferred to divert the conversation because he was worried about making Thunder angry.


“Mm, maybe it's because the house is the legacy of your papah Gun. So it seems as if you can not leave the house,” said Mr. Suro lying.


Mr. Suro did not want to offend Thunder, especially to force him to admit that he was Karbala.


Maybe Thunder will hate his mother or maybe even feel disgusted so that he might leave his mother. But certainly Thunder will be very angry at his mother and will be considered to have betrayed his papa.


Therefore, Mr. Suro prefers to keep what has been his concern so far. For a long time he thought about all the possibilities that occurred since knowing Thunder to this close relationship that has been considered as a brother.


Mr. Suro does not completely blame Karmila, he is very sure Karmila is a good-hearted woman. It is also impossible to voluntarily establish a forbidden relationship with supernatural beings even though they already have a husband who has enough everything.


It must be because of coercion or it may also be because of the accident so that there is a cursed event and Guntur claimed as his son by Genderuwo.


For a long time Mr. Suro was silent to bow his head, he was swept away in his mind that he had long been quiet. Mr. Suro looked at and assessed the situation and condition of the Thunder family with thoughtful thought.


He also did not blame Guntur who did not want to accept Genderuwo's recognition named Karbala as his father. The situation experienced by Thunder was considered very reasonable, which man was proud if his father was a subtle creature.


"Just pray Gun hopefully nothing happens," said Mr. Suro broke the silence.


"Yes sir, yes sir I forgot. At first I wanted to talk about Adi and Mr. Suro" said Guntur.


"Why with Adi and I Gun? Does this land want to be built again, Gun? No matter what Gun, Saya and Adi can move," asked Mr. Suro guessing.


"No, not sir. Gini, a few days ago I and mamah had talked about that Mr. Suro and Adi moved to aja house. There is still an empty room, sir, it is a pity that in winarin," said Thunder.


"Generic..." Mr. Suro let go of a sigh of relief.


"Let the house not deserted sir," said Thunder again.


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In the afternoon before the time of magrib arrived, Haji Abas and some ustad were sitting casually on the front porch of the mosque floor while waiting for magrib prayer.


Haji Abas invited some ustad to discuss the problem of the disturbance of supernatural beings who inhabit the banyan tree beside the mosque.


Haji Abas expressed his desire to cut down the tree in the hope that the waiting creature would get away by itself.


“Yes must be so Abah, when we humans are enslaved to subtle creatures... Why are we afraid?” Tapping one of the ustads with enthusiasm.


Haji Abas only smiled a little, he understood the words of his father because he had never seen, felt or experienced directly the power of the banyan inhabitants.


"Ustad Amir does not yet know how strong the resistance of the supernatural," said Sofyan.


"Can you fight?" sergeant ustad Amir with his thick Sundanese accent.


"Already, no need to make a fuss. Tomorrow iftad Sofyan and ustad Jahid contact the woodcutter yes," said Haji Abas.


"Muhun bah" said the two young adults together.


"Why don't we just cut it down? I'm ready! temen - also definitely ready!" sela ustad Amir full of wonder.


Haji Abas shook his head slowly and replied; "Let the slasher. They are used to cutting down trees, maybe have their own way" concluded Haji Abas.


The chat did not continue because the sound of azan from one of the santri indicates the time has entered the prayer magrib.


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