
Aris looked at her brother's face that paled from exhaustion. He felt that something was wrong with his sister.
"Mc ... It's just a tadpole anyway" Tia replied with a forced smile. He walked to his room.
"Wait, Ma'am. Looks like something is wrong with Tia's mother," said Aris stopped Tia's steps.
Tia stopped and turned towards Aris. Aris walked over and held the brother's hand.
"Sir, Wulan's hands are hot. I'm sure something's wrong with Tia. Has she not been able to sleep lately?" asked Aris with a serious face.
Tia nodded then replied, "Mmm ... Aye." Yeah."Tia replied while frowning her forehead.
Aris mangosteen, looking at the palm of the brother's hand.
"Sir, it looks like Tia was hit by someone. Tia's palm was held extremely hot by Aris. Aris knows a little about the science from his friend one office which is the son of an ustadz.
"Then anyway? Ma'am doesn't feel anything. It's just that, lately I can't sleep and just feel anxious," replied Tia who did not believe in such a thing. In this millennial era, science is no longer an age. But in some others, the science of exhausting the real existence.
"Sir, sit down first." Aris pulled her brother's arm to sit on the sofa.
Tia according to what her sister asked for. The sister who always supported her when the mother did unfair to her.
"Sir, do you feel this when you're home?"
"True, I felt all of this at home. If you feel comfortable outside and can sleep well."
"Are you also upset with Hans?"
"Yes, that's right. Ma'am is upset and unhappy if your sister-in-law is close to you. Does that also include signs that you're being killed?"
"Yes clear, Ma'am. Indeed, the purpose of all that is mbak not at home and do not want to be close to Hans mas."
"Sir has no enemies, who wants bad intentions against this mother of yours? All this time the most hate mbak is only mbak Wulan. Is there anything else?" tanya Tia asked Aris for her opinion.
Aris smiled seeing the older brother so innocent in mystical terms. Not long after, Hans came after he finished finishing the office business.
"Assalamu 'alaikum, '" said Hans to the two brothers who were looking at him with a smile.
"Wa'alaikum salam" answered Tia and Aris in unison.
"Aris, you've been here for a long time, you usually go straight home to look after your mom" Hans said, sitting on the sofa.
"Yes, Mas. Aris all look at Tia who said he was sick. Sorry, Aris was busy until now can look at Tia," said Aris.
"Yes, you haven't been feeling well for a few days. Ever since her face appeared on television screens and on the homepage of business news, Tia mu's mom is sick. I took him to the hospital, where he slept well and was healthy. But after returning home, he felt the same pain again" Hans said, reinforcing what Tia said earlier.
"You mean, you're not sick because of a medical illness as usual?" hans asked with a serious face.
"That's right, Mom. There must be someone who sends a call or a trick that makes Tia feel pain every day. Are we trying to convince Mas and mbak Tia, we're out of this house."
Aris invites Tia and Hans to prove everything he says. Hans and Tia exchanged looks. They speak through eye signals.
"What is mysticism like that still exists today?" Hans asked the same as Tia, lacking in trust in the existence of the mouth and the magic sent by others to make the household disperse.
"Mas ... Until whenever such a thing will always exist, do not know whether this era is modern or ancient. Many officials who use the services of shamans who are now turned into psychics to be able to continue to rule and jaya. The restaurant owners also use their services so that their restaurant is crowded, and there are many others," explained Aris opened the view of Hans and Tia.
Tia took a deep breath, indeed she admitted that lately, Tia felt something strange. Tia felt that she could not pray for long. Every prayer is always in a hurry and not fervent.
"If it is like that, where should I go for treatment?" tanya Tia who is interested in Aris' offer.
"We'd better prove it ourselves, ma'am. So that Hans and Mbak Tia feel sure if this is all because of someone's evil actions. If left for a long time also pity the twins, Hasna and Hasan," said Aris again.
"What do you mean, Aris?" Tia raised her voice because she increasingly did not understand Aris' explanation. How could the twins, Hasna and Hasan be affected. If true, it must be terrible.
"Mhrs ... If the intended person is strong and not affected by the jinn's interference, then the genie will interfere with his loved ones. No matter who it is, that person is the most beloved person. For example, if Tia cannot be disturbed, the genie will disturb Hasan or Hasna. Among those most dear to him will be the one who will fall to him."
Aris explained everything he knew. While Tia and Hans listened with astonished faces mixed with fear. They just understand that the way the work is like that.
"It turns out that, too, they have no mercy. Who would have made Tia like this? Who has sent a sigh for him" Hans said with anger rising in his chest.
"The gas can be known by the way, on whom Mbak Tia feel happy to meet someone. Like people who have not met for a long time and then met once will be very happy. Has Tia recently been happy to meet with whom?" Investigating Aris looked at the older brother seriously. Hans looked at Tia seriously.
"Lately I have not been happy to meet anyone, there is no desire to meet anyone" Tia replied, recalling everything she wanted to meet.
Hans and Aris stared at each other, there was a gurat of relief imprinted on Hans's face.
"Alright, Ma'am. Tomorrow Aris will invite Aris' friend to come here to see everything that is here" Aris said.
"Thank you, Aris. May your mother be healed perfectly" Hans said.
"Yes, Mas. Oh yes, what if we now go to dinner together, while we see if Tia is okay," Aris asked again.
Tia looked at Hans, and Hans looked at Tia. The two agreed.
"Okey, let's get ready" said Tia. They also got the spirit to try what Aris said.