LOST IN JIN VILLAGE

ARIL'S FATE IS LIKE THAT OF ROMLAH

Mom Romlah time was found in a daze. He only remembered, if all this time he lived in a village called Lubuk Agung.

Romlah's soul was also disturbed. She likes to scream, cry, and laugh for no reason. As a result, many people are afraid of Romlah.

But Aril didn't, he never feared Romlah like his other friends. Even Aril often met the woman.

Yes, Aril and his mother often meet Romlah. Almost every day Aril's mother delivers food for Romlah.

Every time his mother left, Aril always asked to come along. However, since his mother died, Aril never again met Romlah until now.

Now Aril realized that he was stranded in the same place, which was once said by mother Romlah.

Lubuk Agung .. yes, now Aril is stranded in Lubuk Agung. The jinn village.

'Said Dara, this village is called Lubuk Agung. This means that I am currently in the village of Jin. There is no way people will find me. I am the one who has to get out of this village myself. I did not want to stay in this place for long, afraid of being crazy like Miss Romlah, Aril's inner self.

Aril will be out of this place soon.

Thinking of blurring, his eyes immediately guerrillaized, looking at the entire room. Pay close attention, even if not in the shortest time. In accordance with the text of the proclamation.

This room was still the same as he had seen last night, nothing had changed. However, this is not a human house, but a genie house. Aril has to get out of this genie house.

Aril got off the bed, then slipped into the window. Slowly he opened the window, pushing cautiously.

The window opened slightly, although it only formed a narrow gap. Aril peeked out from the crack, with a feeling of worry

Aril still remembers, behind this window he had seen a very terrible creature. Even at other times, there were creatures sitting dangling above the window. The shape is much more terrible than ujud Pak Sarwo.

Suddenly there was a gust of wind blowing slowly in through the window slit. Simultaneously, it smelled a foul smell like a carcass.

"Heyyiiii ...!"

Aril shuddered, immediately he grabbed the shutters, then locked them back up. The stench disappeared by itself.

Aril was silent for a moment to sharpen his sense of hearing. There's no sound. Aril brought the ear closer to the shutters ....

Silent.

No sound was heard, not even the sound of the wind seemed to exist!

Yeah, very gripping!

It was impossible that somewhere there was no sound at all, it was really strange, and Aril felt that weirdness.

Needless to say, Aril is currently stranded in the village of Jin. Aril doesn't want to linger here. He should run away immediately. But not now, because it's night.

Going out in the middle of the night like this will only bring fear. Rather than die of fear, it was better to sleep again, that was what Aril had in mind.

****

The next day, Aril woke up again in the afternoon, it was Dara who woke up. Without saying much, Aril went straight to the bathroom.

"With water in the barrel, yes, Mas!" order Dara, when Aril is about to leave the room.

"Yes!" Aril replied as he passed, because he had also known about it. The answer is also short. Fear, when the smell of his mouth that just woke up, will beat the fragrant aroma of Dara perfume.

In the bathroom, all Aril needs are available, complete with replacement clothing. For a moment Aril's eyes stared at the clothes, then grabbed them.

The clothes look new, but they seem washed out. Maybe Dara washed it. As is the custom of Aril's mother, who always wash newly purchased clothes first, before wearing.

It turns out that Sarwo sir is a kind genie. The proof, he bought clothes for Aril, not just one. I don't know how many seeds. Yesterday was given new clothes. It's new again.

"Truly kind-hearted would-be-in-law," Aril muttered with a grin, but for a moment he gasped, and embarrassed himself.

Yes, Aril became ashamed of himself, because he thought of something strange, which had not appeared in his head all this time.

Aril wanted to curse himself, for having thought such a strange thing. But he doesn't want to be a stone yet, like Malin Kundang.

His mind turned back on clothes. This time, his eyes were aimed at the clothes attached to his body.

Aril made sure the clothes bought by Mr. Sarwo were not genie clothes, because they were comfortable to wear.

There was not the slightest bit of itching from the clothes that were still attached to his body, and the clothes also did not turn into leaves, or anything creepy.

The clothes bought yesterday have been all day he wears. It's safe, maybe these clothes are made by humans, Aril thought.

Aril brought the new clothes in his hand to his face, and kissed him. A refreshing fragrance emanated from the clothes. There is no more store smell attached to the clothes, let alone the smell of the factory.

"A diligent and clean girl, like a mother who likes cleanliness," Aril murmured.

Since your mother's dream, Aril's mind has always been filled with the woman who gave birth to him, and sometimes also punctuated by the shadow of Dara. However, this time he instead compared his mother to Dara.

I don't know why it could be? Is it because Dara is also neat and clean like her mother? I don't know ...! But, is Dara worth comparing to her mother?

Seems no! Aril denied himself the thoughts that appeared in his brain.

Yes, it is inappropriate, because his mother was a mother, the one who gave birth to him. While Dara is not, even called a woman, it is not necessarily possible, because she is not a person.

Because Dara is the son of the genie. Ideally, it may be called a woman's genie, not a woman, or if you already have children, the appropriate name for Dara is, as-jin mother, not a mother.

Ahh, what a strange and complicated name.

Aril scratched his non-itchy head, when he thought of that. He wondered why he was thinking about it. Instantly his face shriveled.

"Why does this brain always contain Dara?" Aril muttered, annoyed.

Prakkk ...!

While grumbling, Aril patted his own lidad and immediately grimaced with the pain, because the clap turned out quite hard. Really ridiculous.

After attaching the clothes he was holding, Aril's eyes turned on the barrel, then opened the lid.

There was a curiosity in Aril's heart. What herbs actually made Mr. Sarwo for his bath.

Aril looked up into the barrel. There are only a few leaves floating inside the barrel. The water was clear, not like a medicinal herb at all.

Still curious, Aril sniffs the contents of the barrel, and kisses it. There is a strange smell of the water. But no smell of spices, instead more like the smell of Dara perfume.

Placement ...!

This time it was landed on Aril's bridge. He deliberately did that so that his brain would not remember Dara again. Despite the consequences of the move, he again had to grimace.

'But the smell of the water was really like the scent of Dara perfume!' This time his heart was broken.

Although annoyed with the voice of his heart, but Aril did not want to catch him. Because, Aril does not understand how to prank the heart. Especially the heart of Dara with the hum of love .. uh ... Dara again!

At last Aril could only shake his head. Surrender to the brain and heart, which at will bring Dara in the mind.

Aril took the decision to take a shower immediately, who knows with the water, his brain and heart can be invited to compromise.

'Do I have to bathe with this potion water, huh?' batin Aril asked doubtfully.

There is a sense of anxiety in the heart of Aril, to bathe with the water. Afraid of something unwanted happening to him, or at least useful. Useful to fall in love with Dara .. well, Dara again ...!

Aril is indeed the type of creature that likes to be suspicious, maybe because rarely pray, so the innate su'uzon mulu. The bad qualities I have to avoid Aril. But to date, he has not been able to shy away from that trait.

Almost Aril canceled the bath with a potion that Dara had provided, if not remember what Sarwo said at that time.

The potion will make him look like a genie in Lubuk Agung village, and he will see the villagers of Lubuk Agung village like humans. That's what he heard.

This was obviously very beneficial for Aril, who was intending to escape.

With the appearance of a genie, of course he is free to move anywhere, and if he sees the genie in this village, he will also not be afraid. Because, in Aril's view, the genie will look like a human.

After thinking about it for a moment, Aril decided to take a shower immediately. When dipping water and flushing to the body. Fresh taste spreads throughout the body. Not only fresh, but the calm also feels more and more.

Moreover, the water is very fragrant, fragrant perfume Dara ....

Vrts ...!

This time the dipper landed on Aril's head. It seems that Aril is really not sincere and ridho, if the brain in his head still thinks of Dara.

As a result, when Dara reappears in the mind. Aril no longer forgave his brain, his dipper reflexes drifted straight to his head, though he had to grimace back to hold the pain.

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