LEGACY [ END ]

IT'S KERIS

Mayang quickly approached his father and mother without regard to the mother Yanti who asked for souvenirs from him.

"What's the matter May?"

"Oh, really, is it the eleventh?"

"Emm, yes, on the phone mom's right on the eleventh."

"Well, we're only gone for a few hours and it's been two days?"

"Huh? no, you seem to forget. We leave on the tenth night. It's true that we're home at eleven."

"But Yanti said, we leave on the ninth."

"That means that Yanti's mismanaged look at the date."

"I also remember that we..."

"Darling already? I am tired of taking a shower and taking a break. Don't think about it and go anywhere! you're also tired and need rest" his mother interrupted and went into the room.

Now, there remains a confused Mayang alone.

...🌟🌟🌟...

Mayang chose to go back to sleep and did not clean himself first. A few hours later, he woke up. It was because his mother woke him up, asking him to eat. If not, until noon still sleep.

"Yes yes, soon Mayang shower and then eat!" answer Mayang who is still writhing in bed.

Moments later, Mayang sat on the edge of the bed. His hand felt something stuck in the bed sheet. Apparently, it is a cantile flower given by the bride last night, the daughter of Mr. Ageng. Mayang looked at him for a moment while weighing to be thrown away. He hadn't thrown it away yet, something shocking happened. A cantileted flower in hand, suddenly turned into a small kris. Surprised, the cantileted flower he immediately threw.

"Whatis that? not wrong, do I? flowers right? how did it suddenly become a keris?"

Mayang blinked his eyes several times and sharpened his vision.

"True, it's keris."

A split second later, the small keris floated and directly pierced through Mayang's forehead. Reflexes are halau even though free. Keris had been embedded in his forehead. Mayang stood in front of the mirror to see his face. The pattern appeared exactly with the little dagger earlier but, not for ten seconds, the pattern disappeared. My face is back to normal. Mayang panicked as he quickly ran out, looking for his parents.

"Oh, buk, buk..!"

"What's the matter May?"

"Take this kris out!"

"What keris?"

"It's buk, in Mayang jidat there is kris."

"What the hell is May? you're delirious, aren't you? relax first!"

Mayang set the roar of his breath and then told him slowly. However, the expression his mother showed, was inversely proportional to what Mayang imagined. There was no fear or panic from her mother. His mother smiled and laughed occasionally. He thinks so should be. His mother thought that Mayang was lucky to get the keris.

"That's a gift son, Mr. Ageng and his daughter are very good. You were given a keris to take care of you."

"How can you take care of me?"

"There may be someone who lives in the keris and he is the one who is commanded to always take care of you. In addition, with the keris, your aura will be more open. Your face will look brighter and more attractive in front of everyone."

"This is buk's amulet?"

"Ah not like that but if you consider it so, it's up to you. Obviously, it's not a problem. No need to worry about that kris problem!"

"Which still wants to get him out of the buk."

"Husssta! it's a gift, don't make the angry that you've given! hunt shower gih, keep eating!"

Mayang was silent, while his mother walked away leaving him.

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[Okay, I'll wait at home tomorrow? bring materials as per the divided duty! cake problem, I buy it near here! ] - reply Mayang.

"Mak Rum, tomorrow there are some friends of mine coming, please make mixed ice!" pinta Mayang when mak Tum delivered her warm chocolate.

"Yes, how many people?"

"Emm, four people."

"Yes non, I just make a lot of it, all for father and mother also."

"It's good, thank you, Mom!"

"Yes, non."

...🌟🌟🌟...

The wall clock shows at one in the morning. Mayang who had previously slept soundly, felt like he was being watched by someone. No doubt this makes his sleep disturbed. With a heavy weight, Mayang opened his eyes slightly. Checking around, making sure it was true, anyone was watching him?

Apparently, there really is someone. A woman more precisely. From the position of Mayang sleeping, the figure sat sideways on Mayang's stomach. His long hair was pinched in two and he was staring in the other direction. Mayang only looks at the back of his head with a position of silence.

"Who is he?" mayang's mind with eyes that began, he opened wide.

Surprisingly, even though Mayang's stomach was occupied, he did not feel a heavy burden. For a few seconds, Mayang was silent until finally the figure turned to him while smiling.

"Yeah!"

Her face is beautiful, perfect like a human being. However, Mayang was still surprised because at that time, he had realized that the figure, not a human, but an astral being. Mayang gelagapan woke up while the figure, standing quietly beside Mayang's bed. With all the courage left, Manyang asked the question.

"Who are you?"

The creature smiled again. Looks ayu with a typical Javanese girl. Mature brown skin, smooth with a charming look.

"Who are you?"

"I. your guardian, I am the incarnation of the little kris that now resides on your forehead" the creature explained.

Reflek Mayang rubbed his forehead.

"You're ghosts?" asked Mayang innocently.

"You can call it that, but don't be afraid! look at! nothing at all is scary, right? I look normal, just like you."

Mayang closely watched the figure before him. Mayang thought, ghosts will always float in the air, feet do not tread on the ground but in fact, the figure in front of him is really like a human. His feet are also up, just like him.

"Why? I don't need a guard."

"Need or not, I should've taken care of you. The one that was promised was this."

"Huh? what was promised? who promised?"

Again, the figure flashed a smile.

"Slow down, slowly you'll know everything. Sooner or later, you'll know too. No need to rush the boat!"

"I don't want to if it's not clear. I didn't feel like asking for anything and didn't want to accept anything. Waitaminute! you are the figure inside the keris and this keris is in the shape of a cantilever flower initially. That flower... "

...Deg......

Both of Mayang's eyes opened wide with an irregular roar of breath.

"Astagfirullah, just a dream." murmured Mayang while normalizing the roar of his breath.

...🌟 CONNECTIVE 🌟...