
then play some songs on my. I followed the music and took a look at the meaning of the song, as I closed my eyes. Until it all goes dark.
I did not feel the song that I had been listening to. now only I heard sayup and the sound of the song slowly disappeared. The sound of the song, replaced by silence. Silent, very quiet.
To make me between conscious and unconscious, I was already in a very foreign place.a place I had never seen at all. Never even thought of me.
I was standing right on top of a staircase filled with brown and dry leaves. It seems like it has been a very long time this place is not passed.
I was still standing sculpting.I motion my feet to climb the stairs one by one. Up to the top of the stairs, in front of me has stood a building like a temple.
With beautiful carvings around it, but the building seems to have been untouched by humans for a long time. Until weeds wrapped around the building.
I became increasingly curious, my heart was disturbed to know more deeply. Until I intended to go inside. When I set foot to enter, welcome now seems to be with me.
I was walking on the path, which was the same as the stairs I had just passed. The road was once again, filled with leaves on the left right. Then I was at the place, where it was filled with thick bamboo trees.
It was shrouded in a thick fog, which made my vision blurred until I accidentally saw a female figure walking right behind the bamboo tree.
The woman looked to walk gracefully like a princess. From the back, I saw him wearing Javanese traditional clothes, nice hair and hanging neat jasmine flowers on it. But I didn't see her face, because I saw her from behind.
At that instant, I called out to the woman, but there was no answer from her. I tried to catch up, but the woman suddenly disappeared into the fog that surrounded the place.
When I was running after the woman, I fell down, so my legs sprained and it was difficult to get up.
Suddenly the little girl around 10 years old, ran towards me and stretched out her hand.
The little girl smiled at me, but only once after that she looked gloomy and sad.His pale face and hair was a mess.then I grabbed her hand and managed to get up.
'' Hey Dik, who are you?why are you here? I asked the little girl
The question I asked was not addressed at all by him.My question was like the wind and then to him.
Then the little girl dragged me and asked me to run away without answering the questions I asked. Her voice felt cold.
We had arrived at a small house like a hut, the girl smiled and ran until she disappeared like the woman I had seen.
At that moment, an old man appeared with a blangkon on his head and then stepped out while holding his hand and then approached me.
'' Did you train, huh?'' my grandfather surprised me
I was surprised, How did the old man know my name, it seems like I just saw it this time.
‘’Sorry, Whose grandfather is it?’’ I answered back to asking
Without answering my question, the grandfather immediately chimed in with an answer that shocked me instead of playing.
‘’Well, you want your disease to heal? come to Silurah village and meet RONGGENG.’’
Before, I wanted to ask a lot of questions. What kind of place is this? Why am I here? Who was the woman I saw? And who was that little girl, who brought me here?.
It seems like the old man knew everything about me and the illness I was suffering from. He knew about this place and the people I had just met.
Until I opened my eyes. And now I realize that I'm sitting in my room seat.
It turns out I was just a dream that felt real. It's so real how I remember every detail.
how could I remember that place, that little girl who was dressed shabby and drove me to the little hut.even a woman I followed and grandfather who was wearing that blangkon.
‘’ Yes! grandpa it ‘’ exclamation me once again.
I still remember the words that came out of the grandfather, which if I want to be healed, come to the village of Silurah and meet with RONGGENG.
A ronggeng? I'm trying to guess who that ronggeng is? Then what does this have to do with me? Contact with the grandfather? The dream I had was like a clue, having a premonition.
I was confused, thinking about the dream I just had. The dream that felt real to me.
Then the door of my room was knocked, blowing away all my daydreams. Bi Marni came with a cup of tea in the field.
‘’How are you doing,non. Still sore?’’ holding a glass on the table
‘’Udah is quite Bi,’’
‘’This Bi Marni bawain tea, What is non, why does it seem non confusion? What's seeing ghosts again?.’’
‘’Eh Bi, Bi Marni tau Ronggeng no? I said excitedly, letting Bi Marni sit next to me
I immediately grabbed Bi Marni, with a question that spontaneously came out of my mouth.
‘’Ronggeng? What's wrong, how come suddenly nanyain ronggeng?’’ bi Marni said while sitting in the chair
‘’ No papa Bi, just ask. Bi Marni know? ‘’
‘’Ya ronggeng is a non beautiful dancer, Bi Marni village every year it calls ronggeng non. Make the entertainment of villagers ‘’
‘’Dancers?’’ that's all that comes out of my mouth
‘’ Bi, Bi Marni believe not if I am bullied by demons? ‘’ I further asked
‘’Iya non, Aunty sense non Ratih was plagued by demons. his disease is non Ratih it will not be cured if handled by the Doctor. Non, must be taken to smart people ‘’ details
Bi Marni did believe in something like this. Bi Marni did come from the village, the villagers were still thick with such beliefs.
Should I believe it? It seems like I have to believe and without my knowing my heart says yes I have believed, from this moment on.
Is it true that some people say, that maybe I was bullied by the devil.
Yes it is possible, my illness has to do with mystical things. Medically, I cannot convict myself of having an illness.
And moreover the dream that I just experienced. strengthens if actually my disease is related to the mystical world.
I have opened up, I have accepted another world into my mind and I am beginning to believe in it, starting from this second.