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and after the door opened there was no one I could find there, and suddenly the wind blew very hard. until the gurgling of trees that collided with each other was clear my gaze shrieked at the human figure who was walking towards me.
" kyai Shodiq? didn't he say isya will come this just magrib.but why kyai came here early. "my murmur slowly
the closer the road gets, the more hastily, Kyai Shodiq comes with two people who are the same age as me. Maybe his student from the cottage because I never saw him before.
" assalamu'alaikum son where is your mother? . "when until kyai Shodiq looking for mother her face panicked no matter how she felt.
" waalaikumsalam.dini ngak tau pak kyai, before his early prayers magrib.lalu after early prayers find mom but ngak there. "
" may we enter there is something I should talk about" continued Kyai Shodiq
" let's go to Pak kyai. "I invite Mr. Kyai Shodiq and his two students in.
" your mother's son has been sandra by that genderuwo, he is angry because you remember your Lord.don't be afraid to pray'alah begging for mercy and protection to God. we will help as much as we can so that his mother can escape from his entanglement.
my mind is fucked, how is mom doing now? my tears just broke through my chest, it felt so tight knowing my dear woman was the victim of my troubles.
" take ablution alternately, we hold do'a together to reclaim your mother.he is still here not far taken by the creature. "I walk in front of the room for us to take ablution.
when I had finished I put the face back on, to cover some of my aura, when I asked the Creator for help.
after I named our mats sitting around, Pak Kyai led the do'a. we have dissolved in the specifics of each do'a
the longer the chant do'a pak kyai the louder it sounds. rustling leaves rub against each other, indicating that outside the wind is very strong.The window opens and closes by itself.
bruaakkkk
dings door made me jump but not with pak kyai and his two santri. they still kyusuk chanting Do'a-do'a increasingly loud heard.
" don't daydream, son, come back to pray for your mother's safety." said Pak kyai on the sidelines of his do'a.
again I bowed my head I memorized all the do'a and surah Qur'an yasin yasin yasin back door slings heard repeatedly.
" early. please mother. "
mother's voice began to sound I was wailing looking to the right and to the left. Where is mother? the sound so clear it sounds like it's near me but there's nowhere.
finally I found the whereabouts of mother at the end of the house back door. Mother waved her hand telling me to approach her I was about to stand held by mr. kyai.
" that's mr. kyai's mother. "I pointed to the existence of the mother who continued to wave towards me.
" close your eyes and read the bismillah and look back at who you call mom. "I follow her words I close my eyes and I say bismillah. and when I opened my eyes I was wide in disbelief.
apparently mother...
*sorry kk crazy up is rare, about her I again prepare for school exams so I gk bsa crazy up every day, once again I apologize
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