Kisa Mystical While Living at the Stage Home.
38. Adrian painting.
On the way home Adrian continued to chatter, I did not pay attention to him even, my mind still continues to lead to the incident at the parking lot earlier.
"Who did it, weirdly no one saw it" my own mumbling was not out of thought.
"Ka,ka Lina" said adrian who kept calling me.
"Yes, there's a de"
"After the kake gave adrian the money, he said that Adrian will soon go to heaven" he said .I suddenly brake the motor.
"Astagfirullah" I said that I was really surprised by his words.
"Why ngrem suddenly mba, fortunately I did not hit" shouted a truck driver from behind.
"Sorry pa, on purpose" I replied, as the driver shook his head at me.
"So why did we suddenly brake, fortunately we did not hit" said Adrian poked towards me.
"Yes de kaka not intentionally, so your speech makes you shocked anyway" replied me who returned to ride my motorcycle on the highway.
"Something is wrong with what I said, that part of what Kake told me "his dream is back.
"Who is the kake, how dare he say that to Adrian, as if he were the angel of the taking of life "my inner soul with annoyance.
"In addition there is no more, which is said kake "quote me back. Adrian only shook his head.
"Good then" I murmured a little annoyed.
Arriving in the courtyard of the house, Mama also appeared from the inside and stood at the entrance.
While Adrian who had just got off the bike, he ran up the stairs and hugged his waist.
"Tumben hugs" asked Mama.
"Adrian should hug mom, before Adrian goes to heaven" replied adrian after releasing his embrace.
My mom's face turned ugly.
"Why are you saying that, dear" asked Mama while looking at her.
"That's why Kake said to Adrian, that soon Adrian will go to heaven" he answered so innocently.
Mama immediately glanced at me, seen the look on my face kept a lot of question marks there.
"Lina, who's kake Adrian means" she asked.
I who just stood behind Adrian by carrying my groceries, immediately explained the incident we experienced in the market.
It looks like my mom breathed a rough sigh when she heard my words.
His chest looks up and down showing anxiety there
"Who is Kake? Who then doused the motor with blood? ".Mama's murmur was heard by me.
"Ma, it looks like someone's already planned, or maybe....."
"Or maybe this is the behavior of Aunt Wati, how true the woman has returned, you are afraid that the previous events will repeat themselves" said the mother with a facial expression that was so frightened. Seemed bad memories seven years ago could not be cured.
"Ma, no matter what happens, Lina will still protect you, even though Lina's own life is at stake" I said, winning.
"Don't say that Lin, you don't want to lose the second time" she looked at me fixedly.
His eyes began to glaze over, he swept it with his fingertips, then took the groceries from my hand and turned to the seven directions of the kitchen.
"Ka, what's wrong with mama,ko seems to cry" asked Adrian while staring at the back of mama..
"Momberly mama is flabbergasted, yes it is there, you are evil." I asked her, she nodded obediently.
••••
It has been seven years of studying black magic together with Kusumo. And that man was already her husband.
At first she refused to be the wife of Kusumo, but because of her ambition to master the science of the teacher, she finally agreed.
"Tonight is the last time you perform a ritual, so that the knowledge that I pass down to you will be more strongly attached to you" said Kusumo.
"Alright" replied a short wati.
Two squads who were assigned sati were instantly present before them.
"What about your task, is it done" asked Wati who was sitting cross-legged on a large rock.
"We have done according to the teacher's orders" the two replied.
"Good, we just have to wait for the right time, when we will start playing" he said with a sly smile.
••••••
At night Adrian felt a tremendous sleepiness.
he had yawned several times while painting.
"If you're sleepy let's go to sleep" I gently asked Adrian.
"Hem. replied Adrian briefly, then seven towards the mattress and lay his body with a position behind me.
I also covered part of his body, and then kissed his forehead.
After my grandmother died a year ago, Adrian is the one who is currently accompanying me to sleep.
Now I'm curious about Adrian's painting, which he kept forbidding me from seeing what he was painting on white paper.
"what Adrian painted, yes" I muttered as I pulled the HVS paper on the study table.
I was shocked to see the painting. Which there, painted a boy like waving his hands towards his father, mother and kaka women.
There was an unpleasant feeling when I looked at the painting.
"Why I don't feel good seeing Adrian's painting, it's as if it's going to be real "my sweat broom that's starting to wet my temple because fear is starting to haunt me.
I don't know, like how I feel right now, there's fear, sad everything's been mixed into one.
"Adrian is asleep" asked the mother who suddenly approached, then approached Adrian and kissed his forehead.
"Yes ma" I answered briefly, then my eyes looked back at the painting paper I was holding.
"That's Adrian's painting" asked Mama.
I just nodded and showed it to my mom.
Mama's face suddenly changed that I can't understand, sometimes mama seemed to swallow her savannah with so much difficulty.
Then mama came back out with the painting, without a word.
••••
Morning has been welcomed, the sound of chicken kokokan has been heard several times, but until now Adrian has not been awakened, even the position is still the same as last night.
"Adrian let's get up, school" said I, who slightly shook his shoulders.
"Adria,ayo get up" I asked back, but Adrian did not budge at all.
My feelings began to feel bad, I turned Adrian's body which turned out to be pale face pasih.
I raised my index finger slightly, I put my index finger under Adrian's nose but, no warm breath came out of it.
I stick my hearing to his left, but no heartbeat is heard there.
"Adrian.." I cried hysterically, I carried Adrian's stiff body, and took him out, and stood in the doorway of the main door, calling my parents
"Mama...
"papa...
