Karuhuns

Part 11: Father

“Malik, I've emailed you resign.” Then I hung up on my house phone.

Once upon a time, when we were getting close, I was 13 years old, I went to a high school, he was a popular student because he was handsome, genius and from a wealthy family.

He was very quiet and said he was arrogant that if a woman approached him he would humiliate her, that's why I never said that I liked him, that's why, from the 6th grade school Elementary School and Junior High I followed pretending to be his best friend, I also did not know when exactly I began to follow him.

But when 1st grade of High School we were again in class for 3 years in a row and he once said that no other woman is smarter than me, she said, even he once decided his girlfriend for daring to insult me, the poor girl who did not deserve to follow Malik, yes at that time my economic situation was very bad, I forced my mother to send me to school in the superior place, I did get a scholarship, but for the others you still have to work hard.

I play around with fake friendship, because if until Malik finds out I like him even love him he will go away, he does not like women who love excessively to tail, he does not like to be jealous, he does not like to be cheated, he doesn't like to be restrained, many of his victims, he never dated for 3 months at most and amazingly I was able to be friends with him for about 20 years, I was able to stay by his side for that long, I was never her lover, but my position was higher than hers.

Now it's different, I think I'm tired, I want more, Malik. I'm tired of pretending to be a friend and holding back the pain so deeply when you make out with your lovers, once every time you dated you always invited me, you said I was your protector from the wrong woman and I always felt like there was nothing right next to you but me.

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“Ser, you are getting older why is it getting like a child, can't we talk about it well?” Malik came to my mom's house as soon as I called, while my eyes were swollen from not stopping crying.

“Malik, I want to get married, I'm already 31.”

“Then? Why did you reject my proposal?”

“Malik, do you love me?”

Malik was silent, he didn't look at me, I knew the answer.

“Malik, I'm tired.” I started crying.

“Ser.” Malik hates seeing me cry, if anyone dares to make me cry first when we were in school, whether a girl or a boy he would hit the person, even make the person in DO.

“Malik listen carefully, I will tell you about one thing, it is heavy because I know I will lose you after telling you.”

“Sera is enough, I think we .... ”

“It's been 20 years that I harbored this taste of Malik, back when SD I thought maybe this was just admiration, you're kind, handsome and rich, you know, even I was once glared just because of the toys that you shared with us, then one year later we entered Junior High, I desperately learned to enter the same Junior High as you, I even forced my mom to pay more just to tail you, then you know, I never let you go, until now,” I'm back crying, I stopped for a little claustrophobic about it.

“Malik I realize now that I am not worthy enough for a Malik, so you only offer marriage documents, even if I end up getting married, I will still feel empty because I know you do not love me.”

“So you think I love Hani?” Malik was very familiar with the name of the woman.

“Then what else?” i asked.

“Oh don't you know me?”

“Advantage, what advantage does he give until you want to be in a relationship with that woman?” Malik has never been in a relationship without exploiting, I know Malik's rottenness but stupidly, I can't let go of this love.

“He's just a stepping stone, I need someone who's good looking and smart enough for a few meetings, that's it, then the gossip spreads.”

Malik, you lightly reveal the reason, why Hani, was not it always me? Maybe he was embarrassed because of the last meeting yesterday which he said, I tore the agreement, when as I remember I fainted, Yes I am a strange woman who is embarrassing, if I am as beautiful as Hani.

“Malik I'm tired, can you go home.” I went inside and closed the door, I cried all the time in the room, I saw my mom come in and hold me, enough of my mom's arms, enough for my sick heart.

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“You sure Mbak?” mama helped me put all my clothes in my backpack, today my plan is to stay with my father, I got word that the father who had left us first because of another woman, now very sick, Mas Ridho, Ma'am Ayu and Seina have been there first, yesterday I refused because I hate my father, maybe this last meeting never hurts to forgive.

“Iya Ma sure, Mama want to come?”

“Ogah!” Mama melengos.

“Still baper? Not moved on?”

“Mbak ah, already spit, will be hunted by noon trus nyampe there malem.”

“Ok, boss.”

I also went to the terminal, I did choose to go by bus, train tickets could not because of my sudden departure and there was no airport in my father's hometown.

I bought a ticket at the terminal and waited for my bus, not long for my bus to come, I went up and sat in the middle of my seat, I just wanted to sleep, long enough to reach my father's village, about 6 hours by bus, followed by public transportation to get to his house.

I saw that my cell phone had no message from Malik after two days ago when he came home, the bus started to go.

I don't know how long it's been, I see the watch suddenly broken, my watch dead, I knock on the watch.

“Ser, ser.” I heard someone calling me.

“Seirahhhh!!!” I was startled and immediately stood up, trying to find the one calling out BLANK! There's nobody but me, the bus is still on.

Where'sisthis? I looked out, trying to figure out where it was, dark, nothing out there, no street lights, where is this?! I ran forward and I saw not even a driver but the bus was still speeding, oh God what is this? If I get stuck again, now that Mr. Hanif won't help me, he's far away from here.

I once again looked out the driver's window and windshield, there were only these trees like, in the forest! oh God, am I going to die? I saw that along this path in the forest there were many of those creatures, those who had very scary looks, pale and incomplete bodies, some even dress up as mountain climbers but they are no longer human, they try to get on the bus, I'm afraid Malik, Malik help me.

The bus stopped and ‘they’ started coming in, from the front door, the back door and the window, I was shaking, what should I do O Allah, I was in the middle of the bus, they started to get closer, they started, some dragged his feet, some walked with a suck, some jumped, some even flew, while I remembered the words Abah.

“Commander of Erlangga, Raden Ammardharma!!!” I shouted, not long BUMMM!!! It sounded like someone had fallen on the bus, and I saw the three-pointed one and the white one beating the creatures.

After finishing that on the roof, they both entered through the front and back door. They took out all the creatures that were trying to get close to me, I ran up to the three-strip.

The giant cats told me to go up again to the back of the three-beam, after riding on its back, the three-bladed immediately got off the bus by piercing through this endless creature, which had no end, he carried me on his back while pounding them with his claws, he was fierce and adept at slaughtering, after finishing with the bus, the three dapper ran as fast as he could, I was holding on very firmly, very strongly, behind I see the white following no less quickly.

They went through the forest very quickly, I hugged the three stripes very hard, I cried so much from fear.

Not long after we were out of the forest and back on the highway, then I got off the back of the striped three and the three of us walked by the side of the road, there are a few cars that pass by but I decided to go with them alone. Strange right, when I was a child I was very scared of the three stripes but it turns out he was the one who protected me.

“Commander Erlangga.” I'm guessing that the three stripes are the commander.

“Hmm.” He cleared his throat, just make me sick, but my guess is right, he is the Commander

“You can't talk to me?”

“Can.” I was amazed that the three-bladed spoke even though his voice was heavy and sounded like grandfathers.

“Why am I on that bus?”

“They carry you while you are asleep, your weakest point is when you sleep.”

“Then what is their destination?”

“Your body, they want to hitchhike.”

“Why should I? Why not someone else?”

“Because of you Ayi Mahogra, Ayi Istimewa, Ayi who was born only once every 350 years, they can not only ride into your body at will, but those who rule you will be able to become leaders of the people ... Nginngggggg, again my ears buzzed, it seems like the Commander tried to say the word.

“Commander can you repeat that word.” The commander looked at me sharply, then he shook his head.

“The seal is firmly stuck, can not Ayi, the danger you can spasm or rupture blood vessels, your mama gave you sealing water first when you were small, the water sealed the blood that flows throughout your body, and the, closing the ability of your inner eye perfectly, the possibility that the seal is currently in a severe pain, so you begin to see again, but the seal is still well attached, wait until your sealer dies, so you can see again, you will all see.”

“What do you mean all the things I've seen haven't really been all, you mean what else can I see?” I was shocked by the Commander's explanation.

“Specialty does not need an intermediary, Ayi like you is standing in two worlds with your two feet, even your kind Ayi can destroy dozens of islands just by snatching the green scarf of your ancestors.”

I stopped walking, my head hurt, if only my ancestors had taken down the abundant treasure I would rather than a sow like this.

“Commander I'm tired can we wait for the bus to get to Dad's place?”

“Good my back.”

“Ok.” I boarded and in a matter of seconds I reached Dad's house.

“Why not tell from earlier if it could be this way? Don't be tired of the road.” I protested to the commander-in-chief.

I stepped into the house, but as soon as everyone looked at me, everyone whispered, a second later my ears buzzed continuously, they said those words, so my ears buzzed, My brother came and pulled me out.

“Ngapain here?”

“Ya want to see me.”

“Kemaren Mas invite do not want, why now go alone?”

“Mas, Daddy doesn't exist?”

“Iya Mbak, Dad died early this morning.” Ridho replied.

“Seira!” there was a guy maybe in his 50s, he greeted me.

“Iya, who is it?” I don't know him.

“It's Mang Engkus, Her Brother Daddy.”

“Oh, yes Mang, sorry.”

“Yes it's natural that we'll meet you last as a baby, why outside?”

“Nothing,” Mas Ridho replied. “Mas kedalem yes, you are outside aja.”

“Iya mas.” I sat down at the nearest corner, the man who claimed to be my father's sister was following me.

“They are yours?”

“Mang Engkus, can see also?”

“Can or, in our family where there is plain, you, your brother and your sister can also, just not as high as you, you are given Karuhun.”

“I look at it.”

“Why surprised? Your father also has karuhun, emang ga like that on the dateng of the forest, a lot right?”

“I-iya Mang.”

“That they pet your father all, just that, your father uses it just for narik girls. Astagfirullah, sorry yes Neng, people died so can not be talked about his ugliness.”

It seems like this Mang Engkus is a good person and has experience of this kind of world.

“Seira nginep right? If nginep sleep not near the outside door yes, do not in the father's room too, if you want to go home do not night-night, danger.”

“Why can't I sleep near Mang's door?”

“Yes, later if people want to enter hard dong there is your body.” Ealahhhh, he joked about why, I just smiled while he laughed.

“Neng, this knows Emang's son, his name is Aam, he also holds Karuhun from his mother, if anyone wants to be asked questions to him.”

“Halo, I'm Seira.” We also get acquainted, Aam has a typical Sundanese face, a pointy chin and white skin, he said also polite, never intimidating or demeaning, very polite and friendly, he said, but a little childish, she was under 2 years old.

“Am, you realize you have Karuhun what age?”

“Live 7 years Ayi.”

“Wah smaller than me yes, if I am 11 years old Am, a lot of heavy say I am crazy or looking for attention, first.”

“Yes they don't know Ayi.”

“Call name aja.”

“No can Ayi, in our family arrangement, Ayi the highest, Aam can not call the name.”

“Yeah Am, just relax, time just because Bokap lo his sister Bokap me, you have to be stiff so.”

“Not Ayi, not because of it.”

“Means?” I guess Aam only respects me for thinking my father was his uncle.

“Ayi is not just a girl in the land of Sunda, Ayi mentions to the owner of the highest Karuhun, we can not even carelessly talk to Ayi.”

“Am, I'm a bit uncomfortable with the status-status like that, I don't like people tuh-kotakin because of status, I'm relaxed kok.”

“Ayi is good and Ayi Mahogra is always Ayi the best, but the Elders are not the same as Ayi, the Elders will be angry if you know Aam does not respect Ayi and the punishment will be very heavy.”

“Oh yes, what is the toughest penalty?”

“Mmm, the heaviest yes Karuhun revocation and inner eye, so we will become ordinary humans aja.”

“Loh, seriously is there a penalty like that? How do we get punished like that?” Aha, I have an idea, I made a mistake and I was punished, power, brilliant idea.

“Ya, the heaviest we can make people die with our power.”

“Wow! Wow that's really heavy, no one has nothing to do with other people what?”

“Why? Want to lose her power?”

“Wah, you are smart yes, you know what I mean.”

“All of those rules do not apply to Ayi, because Ayi holds the highest power, even if Ayi kills someone for good things will be forgiven.”

It turned out wrong, not a brilliant idea, my status turned out to be untouchable, it seemed like I was indeed destined to be bound by this power.

“Kan could have been me or another Ayi doing evil things, why are we privileged?”

“No way Ayi, Ayi was born with nobility and talent, Ayi could have sinned because of the human Ayi, but Ayi had certainly thought about the bad good first because indeed the Ayi were given nobility and talent, and the, Ayi does Ayi know that Ayi's intuition is always right and does Ayi feel that Ayi can predict anything first before anyone else, that's because Ayi was born with the status of Mahogra and all Mahogra are female, because with the birth of Ayi, the next descendants are protectors with wisdom and talent close to his mother. Did Ayi meet ngiiiyinggggggg .... ”

“Sorry.” Again my skin was buzzing so hard, “whatever you say last don't mention in front of me yes, my skin hurts, because all day everyone says a sentence that can't be mentioned in front of me.”

“Ayi, can Aam ask for help?”

“Bby dong, what is Am?” I felt like I thought he was my brother, so I would help him, after all, have a similar ally.

“Ayi, Aam wants to go to college, Dad has the money but Dad does not allow it, said Our father should not be too heavy to the world, but Aam wants to go to college wants to work and wants to make Mom and Dad happy.”

“That's good, trus I can help you what?”

“Please talk to Dad, persuade Dad.”

“Emang mempan if I talk?”

“Who would dare to oppose Ayi Mahogra?” Aam smile.

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Author's Note: If anyone is confused this Seira Ayi Putri Sunda but why in his family called Mbak and Mas, Ok so this is yes Fiction but the Author must admit that the basis of this story is true, so the Author can not get out of that limit, so the author can not get out of that limit, as Seira called her brother Mas and her brother called Seira as Mbak to discuss his youngest sister, Seina.

So this is the origin of why Seira who is a Sundanese Princess is called by the name of Java, it is because Ibu Seira has parents who come from Java, so that the habit of her mother is carried over to her own family, although if the descendants of Ridho, Seira and Seina are descendants of Sundanese.

Who asked this story from which area, sorry I can not answer, because I tried to keep the identity of the real Seira, the person is now goodbye to the supernatural world and living happily, he said, so back again the Author ingetin that this is a FICTION story, inspired by real events.

Thanks to the readers who keep reading this simple article, do not forget to like and comment, thank you once again.