KIRANA (SUPERNATURAL JOURNEY)

WELCOMES

The sun began to hide behind clouds, the sky was dark without the moon or stars decorating it.

Drizzles began to descend in the village of Jatiasih, splashing sounds blending together the howls and the speech of the night beast. A very unusual situation heard by Kirana.

The girl just finished cleaning up after a day of slumbering due to fatigue after a long trip.

Her tiny body was wrapped only in a kimono towel, and her long hair was rolled out using a small towel and topped over the head.

She sat on the makeup chair observing the mirror in front of her. He recalled the incident earlier that afternoon when the corner of his eyes found the figure of someone sitting on a rocking chair, occasionally he shook his head while opening both eyes as if hoping it was just a hallucination just because it was too tired and the atmosphere of the house made him suggestive of things beyond reason.

She took out a cosmetic tool from a small bag and placed it on the dressing table. He arranged the items to make them look neat.

Some lipgloss, toner, sunblock, sow powder, cotton, hair ties and other makeup equipment he put on top also in the desk drawer.

He accidentally dropped a lipgloss that he was planning. Kirana slightly bent down and picked up the object, she fumbled the tile looking for where it had fallen without looking down.

" Where is it really hard, is it possible to go under there, yes, I will take it later, grunts while continuing to look for it with one hand.

As she re-enforced her body in front of the table, suddenly a white flash flashed behind her very clearly visible as Kirana faced the mirror. He looked back, but there was nothing there.

His face began to tense and pale, he rubbed his face rough with the palm of his hand, then rubbed his eyes hoping that he saw the wrong figure earlier.

The increasingly gripping atmosphere was felt in Kirana's heart, she immediately got up to pick up the flower motifs sleeping clothes and immediately put them on. After that he rushed to bring a comb that was still in his small bag that he had not had time to store at the dressing table earlier.

He combed his hair carelessly. Once in a neat taste immediately he went out of the room. In the middle room looks a woman with a red dress with in the mix of batik cloth as her subordinates.

Very strange clothes according to Kirana if worn in this era. He himself wears a kebaya if there is a special event only, while the woman wears it at home.

"Sorry who?" kirana asked very carefully.

The old woman turned her head towards him, her face managed to leave Kirana stunned. A very foreign face to him. Kirana just looked at the old woman, while the woman smiled at the girl in front of her.

"Welcome Son Kirana," he said softly.

"W-who are you? Why know my name ? " ask Kirana back after her first question has not been answered by the mysterious figure.

"I am Bi Sari, the wife of Mang Nur, replied the woman.

"Oh.kirain who, the endless Aunt looks strange anyway.eh.sorry I mean Aunt made me shocked. I thought..." Kirana did not continue her words. The woman before him even returned a faint smile as she stroked Kirana's cheek.

Her hands were very cold, but Kirana could not shake them because she did not want to be considered impolite.

She had started to feel relief because the woman claimed to be the wife of Mang Nur, but after the hand touched her skin, Kirana was tense again, her heart was beating a bit fast and her blood seemed to flow all over the body. Their eyes stared at each other.

"Hei why bengong later kesambet loh." Suddenly Bagas appears and surprises Kirana.

"So, no surprise at all." Kirana turned to Bagas and then looked back to the front but the woman was not seen in front of him, Kirana was looking for the figure of the woman. Though the woman's hand was still touching her cheek, but why could she leave so quickly without Kirana could feel as she took off the touch on her cheek.

" What's mrs hayoh? It's really strange this new child a day here but his behavior is parno so. Buruan has been waiting at the back for dinner." said Bagas who was asked by his mother to call Kirana.

"There are no brothers. What the heck ngawur deh.'' Kirana immediately grabbed onto her Big Brother's arm and invited him to immediately step towards the hallway towards the kitchen and dining room.

Even if Kirana told Bagas everything, of course, his sister would make him feel ridiculous.

Arriving at the dining room, their Father and Mother were already sitting on the dining table chairs and eating many dishes there.

"Kirana.ka it seems you overslept long enough yes, surely you are tired of the long journey earlier, here eat Nak, Bi Sari cuisine is very good.This is sitting!" said Ms. Ratna.

The deg!!

'Bi Sari? You mean that woman?' inner Kirana while circulating her gaze throughout the room.

The dining room was not so spacious and on the left was a path to the kitchen but the dim light of the lamp made it unable to penetrate the road with its view.

"Yes Mom, I fell asleep tired. Now hungry." replied Kirana while stroking her stomach.

Kirana and Bagas sat down and immediately filled his plate with rice and side dishes that were already available. Food that is quite appetizing and makes Kirana want to immediately get rid of the hunger that whack her stomach.

"The soup is good, son, it's still warm. All of this is Bi Sari's cooking, he will help Mom cook here," said Mother while giving a bowl of warm soup to Kirana and Bagas.

Bagas seemed to enjoy his food while Kirana was still wondering whenever her mother mentioned Bi Sari's name in the middle of dinner.

Kirana stuffed a spoonful of rice and soup into her mouth, just then someone came out the kitchen door.

"This is Bi Sari, know Bi this is Kirana my youngest child, said Mother introduced Kirana to the woman named Bi Sari.

"Ohuk !! uhuk!!" Kirana chokes when she puts food in her mouth because she sees another Bi Sari here.

"Slow down, slow down to eat, this is to drink water first," said the woman while thrusting water.

Kirana immediately grabbed the glass from the woman's hand, but her hand accidentally touched the fingers called Bi Sari. His hands were warm unlike Bi Sari who was in the middle room earlier.

"Yes, kid, eat it slowly. Good thing Bi Sari was quick to take you a drink. Thank you, Bi, said Mother while smiling at the woman who was called Bi Sari earlier.

The woman wore a green negligee with a batik pattern of flowers, in contrast to the one who was wearing a red kebaya and subordinate to the twists of batik cloth only.

Kirana looked at the face of Bi Sari berdaster carefully, a face that was very different from the one seen before. The red kebaya hair was on the cepol/cute like an ancient person. But Bi Sari berdaster looks more contemporary, he wears a hijab that covers his hair and part of his chest.

"Still Bi" Kirana said softly as she continued to look at the face of the woman standing next to her.

He kept the drinking glass on the table, his hands were slightly shaking due to the incident, an extremely awkward and difficult event to explain.

"Sama-sama Neng, continue eating her. Auntie's going to the kitchen again. Excuse me." Bi Sari headed back towards the kitchen.

'Miss? He called me Neng? The one who called me son. Actually the figure who was it.' thought Kirana wondered inwardly trying to neutralize his mind and seek answers so that everything he could accept by common sense and logic.

Kirana's parents were still very engrossed in their dinner, as was Bagas.

Kirana looked at them one by one, from their faces did not seem to experience the things she had just experienced.

Kirana wanted to ask and tell them what she had experienced but she paused because it was useless, like they would not believe.