Mayangs

Mayang 9's

In the morning, everything went as usual. They acted as if nothing had happened, including the rose. While doing homework, he unceasingly thought about last night's events. I had to hide this from her mother.

"Don't daydream about getting a knife on his finger" said the grandmother. Roses ran out and immediately looked over.

"Yes, Mom."

"Semalem rapped at Bik Rosita's house, and there was something strange. The aura is dark and gloomy. That's her baby son, Alitha, likes to cry in the middle of the mall," said the grandmother told me about it last night. Yes, at seven o'clock, grandma asked permission to stay at her brother's house. Not far from here. Just a twenty minute walk. Bik Rosita experienced a strange awkwardness in the house he just occupied three months.

"Oh, how's it going, Mom?" ask the enthusiastic Rose.

"Yes, we have to call a smart man to ngusir evil spirits there. Poor Alitha is afraid of being told anything as jinn later," explained grandma. Roses of mangosteen and resume their activities. In his heart he felt bad. Accepting the fact that her son was impregnated by her own husband.

But, behind it all, he tried to think positively. Regarding Mary, another figure who was out of nowhere came and mastered the body of his son.

"What cooking, honey?" tanya Kadir suddenly appeared from behind. The rose that heard that was not happy even felt disgusted. She stayed away from her husband.

"No need to drag me down" said the Rose, holding back her tears. Kadir snorted softly, he knew why his wife's attitude had become like this. Of course about last night. The rose did not understand what had happened.

"Who's Mary? Since when did you come in contact with her?" mawar asked while looking intently at her husband. Kadir lazily argued this morning, he chose to leave without saying a word. Leaving the silent Rose in confusion there.

Which woman would accept if her husband could impregnate his own child? Pain ... His heart was shocked. Only tears could calm him at this moment.

***

"Darling! I want to talk to you!" The rose immediately broke down the door and approached Mayang who was still lying weakly on the bed.

"What-what, Mom?" ask Mayang surprised. He tried to get up and guess what made his mother so angry.

Without much to say, Rose pulled the hand of her son quite rough. Women who have not fully recovered can only resign. He was crying, whimpering.

"You have the heart, yes. You can relate to your own father! I don't teach you that, May!" the snatch of the rose was so emotional. Mayang was surprised not to play. His mother knew this big secret. He tried hard to keep his mother did not know who the father of the child in his womb. However, for some reason, the sky was testing the woman's patience again.

Tired he prayed for a way out; hoping God would have mercy on him. However, all the do'a he prophesied reached the heavens, and then returned to the earth. He had prepared himself to receive what treatment would be put to him later.

"Mom, swear to God! May knows nothing about this. Everything happened just like that. May doesn't even know she's four months pregnant" Mayang said in tears. His face grew pale, he was afraid of being hated by his own mother.

"Mother .. believe the same Mayang. All the upbringing of Mayang's childhood mother remember until now," he continued while bending his knees. He begged and pleaded. Seriously, Mayang is like a scapegoat. He was blamed when he knew nothing himself.

"Son, if not you, then who? Can you tell me who Maria is?" Mayang stopped crying. His forehead shriveled, not understanding who his mother meant. He got up while looking at the Rose's eyes.

"Marya?"

"Yes. The figure that resides in your body. Her name is Mary."

"But .. why do you know?"

The rose explains what happened last night. Of course, Mayang knew nothing at the time. As he remembered after giving the medicine to his father, he did not remember anything else. When he woke up, he was already in bed. His head and his head are very painful. The emotions of the rose subsided a little when he knew his son was unaware of anything at the time. Back, Mayang was confused. Maria's? Who her?

Everyone starts to find a bright spot. Mayang did not feel ever do such a thing with his own father. In the past, she was a girl who was notoriously quiet and polite. She was well educated by her mother since childhood. It is very surprising indeed if he had a blood relationship with his father. What do people say out there later?

Of course, Mayang was not that lowly woman. He even hates the child in his womb. Now he knew why when it happened, he felt nothing. It all just happens, with no symptoms or preconceived notions.

Maria ... The mysterious girl who inhabits Mayang's body. Since when, what the purpose is, all of it is still a secret.

Slowly it will be revealed, although Mayang must withstand the pain of many years. He was tired of guessing what had happened.

Drrrt ....

Mayang rubbed the flat object screen. A name that will accompany the rest of his life.

[I'm taking you to Mbah now. You get ready, afternoon hunt.]

"Hu'um, Mom."

***

"Bah, remember us? The couple who were consuls at the time were jinn problems. My fiance had eaten the jasmine flowers given Mbah that time. But there are no signs it will improve. Is he healing, Mbah?" ask Azmir. Mbah Rondo simply nodded, not looking at the two people sitting opposite him. Busy cleaning heirloom keris.

"Change?" call Mayang because it does not get a response. Azmir pinched Mayang's waist plan. "Don't besides being mute he also start deaf?"

"Ish, Mum! I can't say it, either" Mayang said, holding a smile.

"Or is the genie in Mayang's body very strong, Mbah?" Azmir tried to focus, his ambition for Mayang to recover quickly was very big. He does not want his marriage to be destroyed and not as expected.

Mbah Rondo nodded, then gave the jasmine flowers again.

"wasn?" mayang asked doubtfully. Mbah shook his head, he hinted at nothing more after that. Mayang so confused to be flanked by this flower?

"Ah .. yes, maybe it's eaten, dear. Yesterday, didn't it? Who knows Mbah again males, hehe," said Azmir. "Yes, take it. Then we go home."

Mayang received the flower and got up. Azmir put some paper money into Mbah's pocket. He knew Mbah was unwilling to receive any reward of any kind. However, as a form of gratitude, what is wrong with giving a little sustenance? After all, the old man lived a long life. His wife was out of nowhere and his children were out there.

As he walked towards the outer door, Azmir was startled by the shadow of someone there. He stepped slowly, making sure he didn't see wrong.

"Eh, Mommy. Jeez, make a surprise, hehe," said Azmir when he crossed paths with the Rose.

"Lho, why are you here with grandma?" ask Mayang curious.

"Temenin your grandmother would like to ask for help with Bik Rosita. The house is haunted" replied the Rose.

"Oooh .. Yes, ma'am, May and Mas Azmir went home first."

***

On the way home, Mayang unceasingly thought of something. This mystery is slowly unfolding, but it feels like it has found no end. There was always another mystery that made his mind go mad.

"Oh, yes, I met my grandparents yesterday to buy coffee. He gave me this bracelet" Azmir said, giving the green bracelet. "Suddenly the grandfather immediately lost when I dongak. Come to think of it, it's impossible for old man to walk the road."

"The door is beautiful, Mom." Mayang smiled widely. He wears the bracelet on his right hand. Antique indeed.

"Where, did Grandpa get a bracelet this good? Take a look, Mas. Pretty, isn't it?" Azmir smiled as well. Finally after a few days of being sad, he could see that sweet smile again.

"Yes, you took it."

However ....

"M-Mas .. My head hurts ...," Mayang suddenly complained. Azmir immediately marginalized his car and checked Mayang's condition. He was surprised because Mayang's face was so pale, cold sweat poured out, and his legs were trembling.

"Cock out of the blue, anyway? To the hospital, huh?"

Coughing, Azmir opened the door and carried the woman out. Maybe he got wind because it was a bit cold outside.

"Nurus ...." Mayang screamed in pain while holding his neck. Panicked Azmir called Roses.

"Maaas ... hurts!"

Mayang lying on the grass. The streets were very quiet, there was nothing to ask for help.

"Yahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The woman spewed out a thick red liquid. Azmir approached him. He woke Mayang up and massaged his nape. Mayang looked very painful, tears kept flowing and fell on the ground.

"Hey!" One more scream. Mayang vomited blood and three needles on his palm. Azmir was wide-eyed, these were signs if black magic was being sent. Is there someone who is vengeful and sent the genie to disturb Mayang's life?

Wait, get rid of that guess first. Now, Mayang is fainting and his condition is appalling.