DRIBBLE

CONJECTURE

Behind the wheel, Thunder's face still looked tensely mixed, even though it had been several kilos meters away from the house of tahfiz. In his mind was filled with a variety of negative allegations about what happened in the tahfiz house.

“Gun, what happened in that house huh?!” Mamah Karmila could not help his curiosity.

“I don't know mah, but..” Thunder did not continue his words.

“But what Gun?!” Sergah mamah Karmila was curious about the hanging sentence.

“Ah, no. No matter what mah,” said Guntur save the question mark in his heart.

Thunder instantly fell silent, his eyes staring straight at the road in front of him which began to solidify by the passing of angkot and private cars.

“Any also if you think about it, before why did you suddenly step into the house before? Is it just a coincidence? Or do you actually know like in my dreams?!” Inner Thunder.

The hanging thunder speech made Karmila's mamah feel bad. In his mind there are various bad prejudices that directly haunt his feelings.

The memory of the cursed past suddenly appeared in his memory. The romance drama Karbala created makes itself lulled in momentary pleasure.

Until the time she was pregnant, Karmila believed that the fetus in her stomach was the fruit of cursed love from Karbala.

Until now, Karmila thought that Thunder was a drop of Karbala. That belief was reinforced by the various events that befell Thunder. Thunder always managed to survive or escape death which he believed was all thanks to the intervention of Karbala who always protected him.

But in a conscious condition like this, immediately a feeling of so disgust that immediately reached his heart. The disgust arose when Karmila was forced to recall the times when Karbala made her soar with an incomparable feeling of pleasure.

“Aaaakkkh...!!!!” Karmila involuntarily screamed suddenly because it carried her memory back to the cursed event.

Ciiiiiiiiit...!!!

Thunder stepped on the brake pedal with reflex so shocked by the sudden scream of his mother.

“Why mah?!” pekik Thunder was worried.

The question of Thunder and the squeaking sound of car tires being brake suddenly by Thunder made Karmila wake up instantly. He was surprised not to play and realized the situation and his condition is now.

Mamah Karmila could not say anything to answer her son's question. He closed his face tightly with both palms.

"Oh my God, forgive me my servant." he said in his heart.

Deep down in Karmila's heart, it is implied that regret is very much in view of the cursed events that re-emerge in his memory.

"What would happen if Thunder found out?!" the Karmila in my heart.

Thunder returned to his car after a sudden braking. Fortunately, at that time behind Thunder car there was no other vehicle that was close so there was no hit.

Thunder drove his car with mixed feelings erratic, tense, anxious coupled with a sense of wonder at his mama's behavior.

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Meanwhile at tahfiz's house,

Everyone inside the tahfiz home environment can feel the vibrations and hear the thumping sound. Including ustad and ustadzah as well as children santri tahfiz house who are studying in two adjacent rooms.

Frightened children immediately look for positions on top of each other on the floor of the room following the actions of the ustad and his guidance counselor. Maybe if in the study room it was using a bench and a table must be the children will enter under the undercarriage.

They all thought the sound of the bang and the tremor was an earthquake.

Another case with the situation that is outside the fence of the tahfiz house environment is seen the activities of people do not seem to feel disturbed. Then the pedestrians passed, angkot who waited for passengers to some street vendors, they all seemed to not feel the vibration and sound of a bang.

A fried seller who used to hang out under the angsana tree right in the front corner of the tahfiz house fence it looks ordinary. Like not hearing or feeling any vibration even though the position of the incident is right behind it.

Shortly after the sound of a bang that shook the surrounding to scatter dust flying in place Ki Wayan due to hit the palm of Karbala's hand before, slowly the dust began to fade.

A picture of a half-meter wide palm is clearly visible on the ground next to the tahfiz house. The clump that originally looked green, now looks a black gosong in contrast to the palm of the hand.

Conceivably, Ki Wayan who was hit by a palm strike with great strength hit hard from the top of his head, it is certain that his fragile body will be crushed and even destroyed.

However, after the dust that enveloped the place was gone, Ki Wayan's body figure did not appear in the palm of Karbala's hit.

Karbala's large tall body figure again stood upright after his body slightly crouched down after lashing out. His sigh sounded rough irregular, his pair of eyes burning red staring straight in front of him.

“GGGRRRRRRRRKKKKKKHHHHHGGG....!!!”

Karbala growling still implied a tremendous fury staring at the figure lying beneath the banyan tree not far from the cutting down equipment of the tree lying next to him.

The deg!

Karbala's feet set on the ground. The sound of the pounding of Karbala's feet once again made the surrounding place tremble. Then the figure of Karbala darted up and vanished from sight.

Haji Abas, Mr. RT Parno, Udin and three guidance counselors were surprised shortly after waking up from the fall.

“Ki Wayan!” Shouted Udin.

“Astagfirullah!” Timpal Pak RT Parno.

“Innalillahi wainnailaihi rojiun.” after Haji Abas and 3 people ustad in unison.

Preceded Udin, without anyone commanding them scattering towards where Ki Wayan lay motionless.

After arriving at Ki Wayan's place, their faces all paled seeing the blood coming out melted filling his mouth. No groans, no movement of anything from Ki Wayan's body.

Haji Abas immediately grabbed Ki Wayan's hand which was reached beside his supine body. He immediately checked the pulse on the wrist.

All were silent to pay attention to Haji Abas while waiting for the results of his examination with anxious hope.

Haji Abas stuck his fingers together hoping to find the pulse. For a moment his face gasped but the next moment came back sumringah, but with a deep frown.

“Where is the hajj sir?!” ask Udin worriedly.

“Still alive?!” timpal Pak RT Parno.

Haji Abas did not answer the questions, he continued to concentrate on looking for signs of life in the body of Ki Wayan.

The hand of Haji Abas moved pasted on the chest of Ki Wayan. Haji Abas was curious and then tore off Ki Wayan's clothes that were wet with sweat.

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