Misty Soil

The choice of two natures

The more he threw away the small animals, taking from the wounds in the open skin wounds but the animals were as if breeding quickly filled Beben's wounds back. Sandika continuously repeated, this time saying the verse of the chair while blowing into her wound. Ringisan pain Beben, eyeballs bleached convulsions like a possessed person.

‘Arghh! The heat! Go!” his yell.

The nurse entered the room injecting a sedative injection asking Sandika out of the room. He recalled how Warid, Beben and the executioners separated and injured Rambe. The other person called Murga's brother helped them so that they could escape the trap.

“If that terrible figure doesn't help us it might mas Warid and others hurt Murga” Sandika murmured.

While waiting for the results of the doctor's examination, he thought of Warid's final message of desire. His whole heart could not replace Murga's position intact.

How could he release Murga and marry Rina to fulfill Warid's trust?

In the waiting room, the two Bebens approached to say a word of thanks for the kindness given to Beben. In between their conversations, one of the sisters said that Beben's examination continued because of a very serious illness.

“Thanks sus.”

Sandika asked permission if it is not idle then tomorrow will return to visit Beben again.

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Chaotic thoughts, Sandika decided to go to Telaga misty village, she took Egen with her driver Pak Kas they drove a vehicle quickly through several trees showing the place on the road is close. A stopover to surau to find Musta ustad, the man joined the congregation prayer after praying he sat with the ustadz sir on the outskirts of the mosque.

“Ustadz I want to ask, what is the law if marrying a woman without love?” asked Sandika put on a serious face watching the ustadz.

“Dating is prohibited in Islam. True love in Islam if both make it happen if they encourage each other to follow His commands and avoid all His prohibitions. Marriage without love can be called legal if, there is no compulsion to marry, must get approval from the bride or her guardian.”

“O Prophet, indeed a girl is shy (to answer when asked for her permission in marriage matters).” He explained, “The sign of the girl only (to be married) is her silence.”

“Thanks a lot ustadz.”

The next trip to Mr. Kadi's house, he asked for permission to spend the night at his house. The arrival was welcomed happily by Mr. Kadi and his wife Ima ma. Banquet dishes were arranged on the table, they had dinner together while talking about the pending project and the welfare of the citizens. Today he asked Mr. Egen to issue documents and all the needs of the citizens in the transfer of handover assigned to Mr. Kadi.

Hearing that, Mr. Kadi choked on the help of Ms. Ima to give him a glass of water to drink. Such a task must be carried out and absolutely secure in managing the finances and infrastructure provided. He did not dare to carry such a huge task.

“Nak Sandika, you should leave it to the right person. Just a little guy, you don't dare.”

“Sir, after the death of the Mbah, I was only close and very trusting of father and mother. Please accept yes sir, if there are difficulties or other needs then immediately contact Egen.”

After dinner and a light conversation, they headed to their rooms. One special room is provided for Sandika and one more room for Egen and Kas. Sandika carries a harmonica playing a musical instrument in front of the bedroom window. Slowly the light of fireflies came scattered to fill the room. Sandika hoped that Murga was present beside her deep yearning, the day she passed was hollow. It had been hours that the figure had not appeared even a firefly light had only flashed for a moment.

“Where are you Murga?” Sandika.

He was wearing a jacket, carrying a flashlight walking out of the house. Looking back, hoping no one was following him. He entered the forest, the sound of occasional night animals glaring at him from between the bushes and trees. The atmosphere in the place seemed more haunted creepy. At the end of the road only his flashlight caught the shadow of the figure of a flying creature dressed in white. He hurriedly turned off the flashlight hiding within the mind saying Istighfar.

He was sure that the figure was not Murga, seeing that the figure was still around that Sandika remained in hiding. Now another creature comes near the figure. Their movements looked the same, Sandika saw as if the new one present was the figure of Murga. From behind, Sandika is taken flying away to the giant rocks near the misty Lake where they were often both in the past.

Murga hugged the man, a scorched scent emanating from his body. The more tightly needed, the more Sandika's body burned.

“I'm not saying a short surah but why are you overheated? Murga quickly let go of me before your body is charred in flames” said Sandika.

“Sandika I missed you in my dark time that does not beat anymore. Look at the day of my decision to become human, the light I have is not as beautiful as it was. I'm still waiting for you despite drowning at the bottom of Telaga.”

“Murga__”

“I know who the same woman as you is. His body can burn me too, live happily with him. I'll never bother you again.”

“Murga, how can I marry a woman I don't love?”

“Sandika, our world is different.”

“Murga, tell me how you can be human again.”

If you have met the ghost figure as if Sandika dark eyes forget about the nature and destiny of human death. Hoping to revive a dead body is the same as the act of a polytheist, right?

“Sandika, even if I know how then I will not tell you.”

Murga continued to embrace the front plane that she loved so much. Sandika had difficulty releasing until finally Rambe came stomping Murga's body. He pushed Sandika away from the sister, anger uncontrollably as if the man had broken his promise.

“You should be thankful I didn't kill you! So did those who dared to enter the forbidden area as well as the foggy Lake. But you need to know, the curse of the foggy lake still goes unbroken. Ihihihi.”

He disappeared carrying Murga away, Sandika ran chasing up at the forest border. He stopped calling Murga, the half-burned ghostly figure was just speechless looking at the man he loved.

“You humans who wish creatures from us, if you love her then on the night of the full moon take that woman to the misty Lake. I will take his life and replace it with Murga. But that's definitely not possible for you to do. You're a different man as Murga said, aren't you? Show me your fake love! Ahahahah! You are all liars!”