
" Sir, please, sir!" pinta Bu Wati's.
" Mom why is she home? Isn't Mom dead?" ask Mr. Aaron.
" Mom is tormented here sir. I want to go home ", said Mrs Wati in a pleading tone. Bu Wati's tears fell down the cheeks of the 45-year-old woman.
" Mother..Mommy!!" call Mr. Aaron when he sees his ex-wife being dragged away from Mr. Aaron by someone wearing a black robe.
" Sir.wake up Sir!!" call Yani while shaking her father's body.
Mr. Aaron opened his eyes. He found his body in his bedroom.
" Dream dad?" ask Yani.
Mr. Aaron just nodded.
" Dream about meeting Mom?" guess Yani.
" Yes Yan. In that dream your mother was tormented by a man wearing a black robe. Your mother asked the father to bring her home" said Mr. Aaron. The middle-aged man's eyes began to glaze over with glass.
" Sir is Mother's punishment. You know yourself as long as Mom is still alive Mother performs the ritual of pesugihan so that she sells her merchandise ", said Yani.
Mr. Aaron looked up at the sky of his room. His mind wandered deep into the past when Bu Wati was alive and still his wife a few years ago.
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" What's your mom doing?" asked Mr. Aaron when he found his wife performing a ritual in an empty room that Bu Wati deliberately used to worship demons.
" aa..Why did you enter this room? Didn't you forbid you to come in here?" asked Bu Wati surprised.
" I wonder why this room is always locked. And now you know the answer. Mom, why are you doing this? This is the idol of Ma'am" said Mr. Aaron.
Mr. Aaron also began to scramble the table containing jasmine roses and various offerings.
" sir..Stop Sir!!" shouted Bu Wati.
But Mr. Aaron still randomized the table.
" Body!! If you are still random shuffling this table we better divorce it" said Bu Wati.
Mr. Harun immediately stopped his activities random shuffling of the offerings table owned by Bu Wati. He looked at his wife with a sharp look.
" Well if that's what you want. From today on we are divorced, and you are not my wife anymore ", said Mr. Aaron then came out of the room with the gaze of Bu Wati.
Mr. Aaron packed his things and left the house without saying goodbye to Bu Wati and her three children.
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After performing the morning prayers, Yani rushes to wake her two younger siblings Dahlia and Yanto.
" Sir, where did you go for two months not to go home?" ask Yanto.
" You go home to Yan. Mom and Dad are divorced" Yani said.
" How do we not know Mama?" dahlia asked with a nod of Yanto.
" Has fast breakfast abis that we go to the market bantuin mom open her meat stall after that you go to school" said Yani.
His two sisters nodded and hurried to finish their breakfast. After finishing breakfast, Yanto and Dahlia immediately brought the dirty dishes to the kitchen sink. While passing through the empty room where Bu Wati performed a ritual that happened to open the door a little because Bu Wati forgot to lock the door, Dahlia stopped and peeked at the room. How surprised Dahlia was when she peeked at the room she saw a pocong looking at her.
" Aaagggghhhh.." cried Dahlia.
Yani who was cleaning the dining table rushed over to Dahlia. Yanto, a 12-year-old boy also approached Dahlia.
" What's Dahlia?" ask Yanto.
" You why Dahlia?" ask Yani.
Dahlia immediately hugged Yani's body.
" I'm afraid Ma'am" replied Dahlia.
" Fear what?" yani asked as she let go of Dahlia's embrace.
Dahlia pointed at the empty room. The curious Yanto rushed to open the door.
" So Mom..Mommy's doing a ritual?" ask Yani not to believe.
" There's a Mbak pocong inside" Dahlia said.
Yani and Yanto entered but there was no pocong like Dahlia said. There were only offerings and incense on the table and Yani and Yanto left the room.
" There's no Dahlia pocong. There are only offerings ", said Yani.
Dahlia kept her face covered with both hands.
" Now pack your clothes and goods to the house of the Father only" said Yani.
Yanto nodded then took Dahlia's hand to the room and carried out her brother's orders. Yani himself went into his room to pack his clothes and things. Not long after they came out of Bu Wati's house and walked to the highway to stop public transportation to Pak Harun's house.
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Mr. Aaron looked at his son one by one.
" Why are you here?" ask Mr. Aaron. Not unhappy with his son coming to his house but he does not want to fuss with his ex-wife.
" We want to stay with the Father" Yanto said, then Yani told his father about what Dahlia saw at his mother's house.
" Yes you have stayed with the Father" said Mr. Aaron.
Then Mr. Aaron took his son to the room.
" Sir.." call Yani.
" What's wrong Yan?" ask Mr. Aaron.
" Why did you divorce your mother? Is it because you're doing the prank?" ask Yani.
Mr. Aaron sat next to his daughter.
" Yes Yan. Your mother preferred the path of the idol rather than your father's ", said Mr. Aaron.
" I'm right to divorce my mother. I also if I can choose, mending I am not a child Mother than have a mother who does the gift ", said Yani.
" Huss you can't talk like that. As bad as your mother's behavior she is still your mother" said Mr. Aaron.
He does not want his son to be a child of disobedience to his mother.
" Yes, you rest first. You want to go to the room Dahlia and Yanto first ", said Mr. Harun.
Yani nodded then Pak Harun came out of the room occupied by Yani. When he had just closed the door to Yani's room, Yanto seemed to run up to him with glassy eyes.
" sir..Mr !!" call Yanto.
Mr. Harun rushed to Yanto.
" What's up Yanto?" ask Mr. Aaron.
" Sir Dahlia Sir.."
" Dahlia why?" ask Mr. Aaron.
Yanto immediately pulled his Father's hand. When he reached Dahlia's room, Mr. Aaron rushed to Dahlia who was on the couch. The father of three then held Dahlia's forehead.
" Dahlia why sir?" asked Yani who arrived suddenly appeared in the doorway of the room occupied by Dahlia.
Yanto hugged his brother while crying. Yani looked at his father as if Mr. Aaron was looking at him with a sad look.
" Dahlia why sir?" ask Yani.
Yani releases Yanto's embrace and approaches Dahlia's bed.
" Dahlia's..Dahlia..kamu why Dek?" yani asked while shaking her sister's body. But Dahlia did not respond to Yani.
" Yan..Dahlia Yan's.."
" Dahlia why sir? Let's take it to the hospital ", said Yani.
(CONNECTED.).