Ghost Villa

Hiding in the light of Part 1

The story this time is a mystical travel story, incidentally Narsum is my best friend (writer) himself, even like a family that I consider like my own brother.

Narsum agrees that I shared the story of his journey with the aim of just sharing it, the rest did not expect there to be or happen outside of the story this time.

If some people are offended, I apologize from the beginning, because this story is a true story! a mystical journey, hiding in the light!

I just started the story.

Hiding In The Light

A Mystical Journey Story

- Andi-See point of view

Not terasisa time lapse so fast, moving from one place to another is a journey that always saves a lot of stories, but, although my story is another (perhaps) only some people feel it as the same as what I feel.

Pleased with sadness, happy with disappointment, smiles with anger, trials and breaks are couples who always give a lot of meaning even though many more besides that decorate the colors in life.

An education that is not inhabited, the background of a family that is far from enough words and moving jobs is a small part of the picture of my life, which I live never separated from a smile.

Until not felt with a fast time it has been 12 years I pursue my job as a barber, but a mystical journey is probably the path of my life that I received with a spacious chest, but, for I have always believed that the Creator never playfully determines a destiny for his creation and for him the earth and its contents are too small, compared to the magnitude of his almighty power.

During that time also, in the current condition of hard work and support from the family of things that are impossible, it could be possible because there is a desire and struggle in it. I now contract a place in my hometown (Kabupaten), a strategic place near the market, not too far from home, a place I named Green Pangkas (my barbershop).

Morning to afternoon I spend time for family because I have one of the smallest daughters I call “Dede” and her brother I always call “kakak” my closest call only, I always call Dede, I work only in the afternoon after the Magrib prayer and close until it is quiet, because in the morning until evening there is one friend, David who has been with me for almost 3 years.

One afternoon, today, after delivering my two children to his grandmother's house because it was not too far from my house, on the grounds that my mother had cooked her favorite food and the brother.

Just getting off my double wheel drive, having reached home, arriving at the not-so-large living room of the house, I saw my wife sitting with a blank look, like she was thinking about something.

“Heh mah, even in the afternoon daydream why,” said, while sitting next to him.

“Barusan bu Budi here nanyain aa, ask for help his son wants to look at the same aa, he said every abis magrib likes to be possessed,” said Imas (my wife).

Not usually Imas put up such an anxious face, usually if my wife is already like this there must be something that is not okay.

“Meanway? Kan I can not do anything mah,” my question, while staring Imas.

“Bu Budi it's been to people can be a, just now I don't have the heart to squirm until crying, sitting here. In fact, he said just now also passed by aa on the road pas aa same brother with his brother dede kaya, it has been a month more like that, kasian,” replied Imas.

Indeed, the news circulating about Sely his son Budi has been heard, from one of the subscriptions in my haircut, because indeed the big family of Mr. Budi himself the most respected person, the most famous person, especially in the world of government, many families are important people and have offices.

While Bu Budi is one of the mothers who always routinely conducts studies and Imas one who often participates in the study of Budi.

“Why aa now so daydreaming anyway a!?” asked Imas, in a annoyed tone.

“Mah, mamah see... I just look like this, maybe people will not believe what I can, besides what I can? if Sely his son Budi wants to be trimmed by his hair I can,” I replied while joking.

“A funny boy! The vow! His wounds until they shed a blood, Kasian,” said Imas.

“Iya-iya later I go to his house to visit, as a respect for me because Budi ma'am has visited also here, saying thank you, well,” I replied calmly.

Finally, Imas smiled at what I said, and indeed I know very well how to make my wife just to be calm, not women always like that as well as me, calmness.

I intend to visit Budi's mother's house before magrib alone, before coming to the barbershop, which is coincidentally the house I will pass. At a young age, because I was born in the early 1980s and only 5 years different from my wife who is much younger, even though now I seem younger, because maybe it's my appearance that I adjust to my work, trim and meet a lot of new people.

“A is not usually the Robin from earlier very noisy.. have been fed yet,” said my wife from the kitchen, I happen to be wiping the motor in the front house.

Not usually this afternoon the Robin (chicken pelung) sound usually also lazy chicken. Then I walked straight through the side of the house to Robin's cage.

“Astaghfirullahaladzim,” I said with trembling.

Robin is no noise! I saw 5 great apes circling Robin's cage.

“Eh even daydreaming, love A, fear hungry kasian,” said Imas from the kitchen door.

Immediately I let Robin eat with the apes still could not stand still, and as usual, my palace did not see the existence of the apes at all.

I'm sure it's no ordinary monkey and I don't know why it should be here in the backyard. While reading the verses in my heart, and it seems Robin is very disturbed by the existence of these apes.

The distinctive sound of the apes was very noisy, no matter what it meant while continuing to try to feed the robin, although I knew Robin did not want to eat but was disturbed, I was still thinking and watching the apes.

Not long after one of the apes spewed blood very thick, even thicker than blood in general, immediately the other ape cheered like there was a party, looking very happy. His voice was much louder, very loud.

“Yes Allah aa... why vomit like this, catch a cold?,” said Imas while approaching me, with a worried look.

“Udah let's go in, kerokin just mah my back, it seems to catch a cold,” I replied, while inviting Imas into the house in a hurry.

“Tumben once a, all vomiting, mamah see aa even daydreaming again deket kendang the Robin, see what else a?” said Imas, looking very anxious.

“Engga mah, ordinary course, maybe less rest,” I replied calmly, so as not to make Imas anxious.

“Already, already dikerokin gini later go to the barter wearing a rather sugarcane jacket, after all do not have to pick up the dede with the brother, the brother, just mamah has sent my brother anterin to the house if you want to go home,” said Imas slowly.

Though I was still staring at the apes getting more and more wild and strange, Robin was even more silent. I kept watching and unceasingly read in my heart I kept saying.

“Mamah staying at my father's house well tonight, let the children also not come home, all of you later I will go to the barbershop, I deliver,” I said in a very flat tone.

“Iya, mamah get ready first well,” replied Imas, immediately rushed.

Imas must understand my attitude that sometimes changes suddenly like this, surely he will ask with a thousand questions after seeing me return as usual.

Finally I let the apes still move actively near Robin's cage, even though some were silent and just stuck towards me very sharply.

It was getting late in the afternoon, at exactly 17:00 am I and my wife Imas left the house, after I prepared and went back to check into Robin's cage, it turned out that the apes were no longer there by themselves, “what a sign this” I said inwardly with the trembling of my hand.“Come on, it's afternoon, afraid aa late to the prune, kasian the David must be waiting aa come,” said Imas.

Slowly my perception got better, not thinking too much about the monkeys just now, but my intention to visit the house Budi did not know why I slowly paused, even for no apparent reason.

“Mamah down in front of aja, aa do not go into later if into the children you know yourself must be ruffled,” said Imas, when I got in front of my parents' house, when I got there, which happens to not be too far from home.

“Iya I go directly to the prune well mah,” I replied slowly.

“Heh! He said he wanted to go to Budi's house, come on a kasian visit and say thank you 'no harm,” Imas replied with a little mengome.

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Finally I walked towards the barbershop, coincidentally must have passed the house of Budi's mother. From home to my barbershop not too far away, 15 minutes at medium speed driving two-wheeled vehicles have certainly arrived.

Not long ago I was right in Budi's house, in front of the entrance gate, which is indeed the largest house in the area where I live, I looked around there were only a few cars parked right in his yard, no one at all.

“U... I seem to be late to come to the barbershop, want to visit first to the house of Budi, there is a need, if you want to go home closed first is also okay, or just leave it to the Yayan, or just leave it to the Yayan,” fill chat whats app that I sent to David.

“Definitely the old guy will reply, at most there are many who queue at the barbershop,” I said in my heart, just burned one cigarette while still looking around, I said, I wish someone saw my existence. Suddenly from a distance an old woman walked towards me, towards the gate where I was still sitting on my two-wheeled vehicle.

“Pak Andi, thank God, mother has been waiting for sir inside please enter,” said the old woman while opening the gate.

“Iya right mom, sorry in advance, why mom can know my name directly hehe,” I said while kissing her hand, shaking hands.

“Kan Mommy said, just now it looks like I talked to Pak Andi's wife, so it's fitting I see in the window directly tell me to open the gate,” replied the old woman explained.T

Immediately I put my vehicle inside and took the parking next to the cars that were lined up.

“The first time I went inside, it turned out that inside the much bigger building of this house,” I said in my heart.

“Come sir Andi enter, inside there are already ustad-ustad also who just finished the effort to heal non Sely,” said the old woman, while opening the door.

Sure enough inside there were already 3 people dressed neatly. Using skullcap and of course also turban, I immediately say hello.“Assalamualaikum...” said I, while shaking hands kissing the hands of one by one the elderly woman is ustad-ustad and not to forget also to Mr. Budi who is there being gathered.“Ndi, please-please sit down,” said Pak Budi very friendly.

Immediately I sat down very politely, but maybe the three people felt strange with my appearance, let alone see my appearance by using torn pants on the knee next to and using a band shirt, he said, maybe again in their minds “who is this person” because his gaze is clear, dubious gaze even though it does not drop or underestimate me.I only return their gaze with a smile.

“So after Asar's mother came to Andi's house, back and forth frowning said he happened to not meet, I said by chance it should meet hehehe," said Mr. Budi while joking.

“Iya sir, I'm sorry my arrival here is nothing else and do not want to say thank you to the mother who has been pleased to come to my house, and sorry once mother came home like I was on the road delivering children to her grandparents' house,” I replied slowly.“It's okay Ndi, besides, finally Andi's son is here, Andi's son's wife has told me, and conveyed a message to Andi's son?” ask bu Budi.

“Alhamdulillah already bu, but my arrival here once again, terhimaksih and silaturahmi just stop by, all of you want to leave for the pruning,” I said slowly.

Three other guests were still the same look surprised to see me, I don't know what they had in mind, I just finished talking, I said, suddenly the sound of ape that I had heard before and there was a real poultice again, sure my position was sitting facing the stairs and the apes were probably the same before near Robin's cage, now one by one down and dwell on the stairs the number is much more very much!.

“My youngest son Sely has been ill for a long time, medically and everything including these fathers has tried and tried to cure him, but the result is always the same and still vomit blood, he said,” said sir Budi slowly.“It should, with such blood vomit, affect to the medical point, but from the medical keep saying; the mother's child is just a lack of rest, far away in fact, possession almost every time towards the end of the afternoon, must have happened,” suhut bu Budi added.“Sorry mother, father if presumptuous, I also can not cure the sick, we are also as many as humans, but the belief of mother visiting home has made me feel respected, too, the way I respect back is just to thank Mom and Dad,” I said slowly.Just finished I spoke suddenly, the old woman who had previously come to open the gate for me, get down from the second floor with a violent look, very hurried.

“Bu, I'm sorry non Sely as usual again, now more severe vomiting is even poured into the face, I've tried to hold back, the power is getting bigger, the strength is getting bigger,” said the old woman in panic.The words of the old woman made the whole living room became very shocked including me, including me, the three people immediately rushed to follow the steps of Budi's mother who went straight to the second floor of the house, while I was still sitting alone with Mr. Darma. “what three people did not see a very many ape” I said in my heart.“Andi, please father, for too long Sely has been ill unnaturally like this, please once.” said Mr. Budi, with great compassion.

I can't bear to see someone like this, I also understand that regardless of the problem, the love of parents for their children is so sincere, just like me for having children too, staring at the stairs that still many apes were silent, Mr. Budi did not speak anymore just watching me with a look of wonder.

“Andi see what up to his side?,” asked Budi sir.

“No sir, well I will try to see non Sely just up, when he has power over the earth and the contents of this (AllahSwt) allow me and allow me to heal my father, he said, insallah I need to do sir,” I said slowly.Sweat in my body slowly down, nausea when at home back also I feel “what is it, monkeys at home that make me vomit, nausea when at home,” my words in heart.

“Alhamdulillah, good Ndi come with me to my son's room,” replied Mr. Budi look calm.As soon as I walk in the steps of Mr. Budi, passing the monkeys are still silent on the stairs, he said, strangely when Pak Budi passed the apes, suddenly they were immediately like excitement! the sound gets louder, louder. I ignored it and kept walking through the stairs one by one.

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