LOST IN JIN VILLAGE

THE RED JANGGUIK

"Assynnya!"

Suddenly a greeting came out from whose mouth. The sound made Mr. Sarwo stop his activities.

"Greetings waalaikum!"

Almost simultaneously the greeting was answered by Mr. Sarwo and Dara. While answering his greetings, Dara shifted her seat to the side of Sarwo sir.

"What are there needs, so Kang Mas called me this way?"

Along with that question, in front of Dara and Pak Sarwo has appeared the figure of a creature that has a red beard.

It is unclear from which direction the creature came. Suddenly he was in front of Sarwo and Dara.

The creature is a friend of Mr. Sarwo named the Red Jangguik. Maybe because of his red beard, so he was called the Red Bullies.

"I need your help tonight too, Dinda Jangguik Merah! That's why I call you this way" replied Mr. Sarwo, extending his hand.

At this time Mr. Sarwo called the Red Jangguik indeed in an unusual way.

All this time, if he wants to meet with the Red Jangguik, Mr. Sarwo calls his best friend just with a prostration.

They do telepathy. Communicate through conscience. But this time, Mr. Sarwo used the event to burn all frankincense.

Maybe it was done so that their communication quickly connected. Because, in nature genies, frankincense smoke is a wifi signal that has anti-slow strength. The signal is very strong, without having to twist around like a burning mosquito repellent.

Therefore, the name of frankincense powder must be owned by a genie as caliber as Sarwo sir, so that communication remains smooth, clear, and without having to move here and there, to find a strong signal.

Jangguik Merah replied to Mr. Sarwo's hand. They shake hands. After that the Red Bullies, also shake hands with Dara.

Jangguik Merah sat in front of Sarwo and Dara. The three creatures sat cross-legged, on a mat made of pandan.

"The eyes of the day will soon sink. As soon as the fence of this house and yard with high level of knowledge, so that the supervisory genies can not enter this yard area at all!" mak Sarwo said as he said, when the Red Jangguik had sat perfectly in front of him.

"Does the watchdog genie still bother Dara?" The Red Jangguik responded to Mr. Sarwo's remarks with a question.

"No, Dinda." Mr. Sarwo shook his head.

"Tonight I'll go outside. There's something I want to do out there, while Dara will stay here on her own" he continued.

What Mr. Sarwo said made the jidad the Red Jangguik wrinkled. " Kang Mas can't do that, it's very dangerous!" prevent the Red Bullies with a worried look.

He learns that Mr. Sarwo is currently serving his sentence.

"I have to do it, for the sake of my son, as well as to make amends for the mistakes I have made towards my son and wife so far. Whatever I'm going to do, because this is the only chance that Dara can meet her mother."

Hearing what Mr. Sarwo said, immediately the gaze of the Red Jangguik turned to Dara. The girl just looked down, with a trace of sadness still implied on her face.

"Will Kang Mas take Dara's mother to the human realm?" ask the Red Bullies, while returning his gaze to Mr. Sarwo.

"No." Mr. Sarwo shook his head slowly, then he recounted the events he had experienced these few days. About the whereabouts of Aril.

"I really hope that Dinda will help me. Shut myself and Dara from the sight of the Jinn. I'll find the boy, while Dara stays in this house." Sarwo ended his story with a request.

"Of course I'll help, Kang Mas ...."

The Red Bullies paused his sentence. He looked like he was thinking, with his palm rubbing his red thick beard, several times.

"But, Kang Mas can't get out of this place by himself. It was too risky for Kang Mas" continued the Red Gangguik, releasing his hand from under his chin.

"Aren't you able to cover me with your science?"

"That's all I can do if Kang Mas stays somewhere. Like in this house or yard area, or if Kang Mas is near me" replied the Red Bull.

He stopped his sentence with a straight look towards Mr. Sarwo's face.

"As long as Kang Mas doesn't come out of the yard area, they won't be able to see Kang Mas. But, if Kang Mas has moved, they can easily see Kang Mas's test." The Red Bullies continued, explaining the weakness of the knowledge he had.

***

Our story moves to Aril, who is currently being blocked by a very steep ravine.

"Wow, it's a dead end" murmured Aril. His guerrilla eyes were watching the entire lip of the ravine.

The ravine was very deep and steep. It was impossible for anyone to be able to go down that abyss.

Same with Aril. He had no intention of going down the abyss, as it was very risky.

Aril circled the entire forest area with his eyes. Looking for a crack of a bush that he might be able to break through. However, not a single crack opened. It was all like being covered in thorny trees and shrubs.

The only chance, was just from a bunch of bamboo groves growing on the edge of the ravine. That too, he had to walk between bamboo trees whose gaps were very narrow.

There was no other choice, if he really wanted to get out of this place. He had to break through the narrow gap between the bamboo trees. Very risky, but the risk is not as big as if he went down the cliff.

After researching for quite a while, Aril became misgivings. There was doubt in his heart, finally the young man of responsibility decided to take a short break.

He sat with his mind still working. Think about what his next move will be.

Will it go back in its direction?

Who knows, there was a branch of the path that escaped his sight. It is possible that the branch ends at the foot of the forest, which has a human settlement around it.

But, Aril does not know, I do not know how far he left the village Lubuk Agung.

If he returns to the original direction, he is worried about kebablasan and enters again to Lubuk Agung village. The jinn village.

Strange village, with strange sounds. The horse is strange, and the coachman is also strange, even Sarwo sir was following along strangely.

Only Dara is not strange.

Maybe Aril will return there, if only Dara alone puppet that dwells in the village.

Aril is willing to live in the middle of the forest, originally with Dara. Being a farmer is okay, as long as you are with Dara. No hunting is also not a problem, as long as it forbids not his father Aril, not his mother Basri and not his father Dara. But that forbid, Dara must be a.

Aril's mind suddenly became agitated. Wandering is not clear on the figure of Dara, instead of thinking about how to go home.

"Hhhh ....!" Aril mendes4h slowly, when the contents of his head seemed to be filled with Dara's shadow. The genie girl who stole his heart.

There was sadness in Aril's heart, for he had left Dara. But to return, it felt impossible.

"What can I do, Say! Our nature is different." Aril muttered softly as he walked out his slightly shaggy hair.

Several times he pulled his hair to clean it up. For some reason, Aril wants to be handsome if he remembers Dara.

"Hohohooiiiii ....!"

In his daydream, Aril was startled by the sound of someone shouting.

The young man sharpened his sense of hearing, by raising his head. Look up.

"Hohohooiiiii ....! Hohohooiiii ...!"

The shout repeated, which made a smile loose from Aril's lips. There was joy in his heart to hear the screams.

Such a shout, was the yelling code of the hunters separated from the group. That's what he learned from Tarjo's group.

"Hohohooiiiiii ...!"

Aril stood up while replying to the yell. Both of his palms he brought close to his mouth, forming a funnel. Maybe that means, to make the sound louder.

Dara's shadow, even disappeared instantly from Aril's head.

"Hohohooiiiiii ...!" Aril's shout was replied by the owner of the voice.

"Who's there?"

The question came from the owner of the voice, after Aril seven times replied to a shout from the owner of the voice.

That is the rule in the forest. After the seventh reply, then the first wardener may ask the name. I don't know which myth that is. Maybe just Tarjo's wreath with his hunting group.

"I'm Aril ...!" aril said his name.

"Aril ...?"

"Yes ...! I am Aril ...!"

"I am Basri ...! Where's your position, Ril?!"

It turns out that the owner of the voice is Basri, a groupmate with Aril, who is a member of the Tarjo hunting group.

"I'm around a bamboo grove! Near the edge of the cliff ...!" shouts Aril informing his position.

"okay ...! I am also near the ravine ...! I can see the bamboo tree you mean ...! I'll go there ...! Keep yelling back to me yes ...!"

Despite saying a fairly long sentence, but Basri's voice sounded loud. So that the sound of forest animals humming from earlier, had paused for a while.

"Okee ...!"

Aril replied to Basri's sentence with a louder voice. Maybe because Aril's reply was only one word, and use English anyway, which surplus letter 'e' and lack of letter 'y.' So that his voice was so blaring.

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