DRIBBLE

KARBALA CONFESSION

Bandung city air tonight feels very cold even though it is still at 21.10 wib. Traffic on the road in front of the house Guntur was not as quiet as the usual nights, maybe they were lazy to come out in muddy conditions after being dabbled with rain for a while when the time entered the magrib earlier.

Guntur has entered his room with Kunto who intends to play the game after dinner with Mamah Karmila after last. Thunder again sculpted in front of his computer screen looking for articles related to supernatural creatures continued the curiosity this afternoon.

This time he typed the phrase "LUCK AND LOSS THERE ARE FINE CREATURES AT HOME" and then hit enter. There are almost the same headlines that may also contain the same content because most blog writers and on sites do not want to be tired of thinking about staying copy paste from articles that have been milling around before. Guntur chose the top headline, which according to his original estimates compared to all the articles below.

Meanwhile, Mamah Karmila on her soft mattress was busy in front of her violet glass. Routine rituals clean his face with cleansing lotion before going to bed. Staring at himself in the mirror in the cold weather made his memory awaken to the cursed event. Because in front of the violet mirror this cursed person begins as well as a silent witness himself made drown limp by Karbala who changed his form into Aryo.

Kreteeeekkkk...

Suddenly the sound of the sound of a mattress like being crushed by someone made Karmila turn towards the bed. Instantly Karmila's eyes widened in shock instead of playing, on his mattress looks Karbala with black feathers his gray already lying down was looking at him sharply.

"Heh go you!" karmila with a face full of anger saw Karbala.

"Haha... Why expel me? Are you bored?" said Karbala with a heavy voice and a pail.

"Go you! Don't bother me anymore, I won't! Go.iii...! karmila shouted, not caring about the sound until it came out or not.

"Remember! No one has the right to approach you!" sergeant Karbala with a bright eye.

The deg! Karmila's heart shook violently. He immediately remembered the breaking of the window glass this morning when there was Aji who was visiting. So that's why he feels he doesn't accept it? he revealed Karmila in his heart.

"Oh, so you broke that window glass?!" karmila was no less fierce.

"Yes! Remember, no one lets you get close to you let alone touch you!" answer Karbala.

"What right do you have to forbid me, huh?!" karmila.

"Here you go, come here I can't stand your stupidity." said Karbala, waving his big hand.

"Curtain, not to! Go you!" karmila shouted and then threw the vase over the violet.

Praaaang...!!!

The flower vase Karmila threw rushed through Karbala's body and hit the corner of the room wall. Karmila grew increasingly panicked with intense fear.

"Oh..!" pekik Kunto.

As a result of the collision the door of the room opened forcibly, Thunder reflexively grabbed the doorknob until he struggled along with the door open. Not lost his surprise, his eyes glared again to see the figure of a black creature on his mattress. The thunder immediately retreated to close the door of the room but Kunto again hit it because Thunder regained its steps. As a result, the door to Mamah Karmila's room was wide open. Thunder and Kunto who were plunged down could only stare in horror at the densely hairy black figure who was staring intently with red-colored eyes.

In front of the violet mama Karmila immediately inched closer to the position of Thunder and Kunto full of fear. While the hairy black creature named Karbala just silently saw the appearance of Thunder who was still sitting on the floor.

"Come on Gun, Kun quickly ran out!" pekik mama Karmila while trying to pull the arm of Thunder and Kunto.

"No mah, wait!" the sudden Exclaim of Thunder instantly stood up full of courage staring at Karbala.

"Heh, don't bother my mother. Go on you or I burn that tree!" thunder Jolt while raising his hand pointed towards Karbala.

Karbala seemed surprised by the threat that Thunder uttered. His face was like astonishment just silently looking at Thunder, but this time with his eyes dimming indistinctly when he saw Karmila before. Perhaps Karbala did not think that Thunder already knew where he lived. Instantly his body was refracting slowly disappearing from its place.

Thunder also felt strange why the hairy black creature did not fight at all just directly eliminate itself from his presence. Is he afraid that the tree will be burned? so thought Thunder. Mamah Karmila immediately hugged Thunder as she sobbed on her shoulder. Deep in his heart Karmila understood why Karbala could not dwell on Thunder.

"Well, the thunder will cut down and burn the tree behind the house. That's the creature's house!" thunder emphasized his voice.

Karmila was surprised not to hear that Thunder would cut down and burn the old tree. He actually already knew that the shady tree behind the house was the residence of Karbala since Guntur was a child. But Karmila pretended not to know anything including the figure of the black-and-gray creature.

"Don't Gun, just leave it. Mamah was afraid that something would happen," said mamah Karmila stroking Thunder's head trying to calm him down.

The thunder finally broke down to hear his mother's advice. Unlike the time when his emotions peaked last night, he was determined to completely cut down the tree that night as well. He thought he would immediately ask for help from Mr. Suro and pick up at his house. But it seems that Mama Karmila forbid it, Guntur did not want to fight it he would obey his mama.

"Yes, Guntur went back to the room, yes" said Guntur then pulled Kunto out of the room mama Karmila.

"Mun I went back to my room just drowsy," Kunto said.

"OK deh," said Thunder as it passed.

After the door was closed, Karmila sat pensively beside her bed. His mind returned to the mistakes he had made even though initially without any intention. But after that the cursed act was always anticipated and enjoyed even though he knew that the one who triggered it was not Aryo but Karbala who was Aryo. That's why the feeling of supporting a great sin against her late husband seems to have petrified even mountains in his mind. It is possible that even as much regret as a mountain she felt sins, could not be forgiven again because her husband had already left her for eternity and he did not have time to apologize.

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