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" then in the morning you will bury this ash in the corner of the house so that no one else interferes with your life.this ash will become a fortress for supernatural beings, so as not to disturb the owner of this house. tomorrow I will come again here there is still one more unresolved task and I will finish tomorrow.don't be surprised when you wake up tomorrow morning, there is still a surprise that has not happened. " said Mr. Yai
" ma.. You mean Mr. Yai? "my mom and I almost said the same thing
" later you will know for yourself then I say goodbye first, do not forget to do the obligation to pray. "after Mr. Yai and his two students go home.
mom and I were still digesting Mr. Yai's last words, what kind of surprise did he mean? hopefully not a terrible thing.me and mother took turns to pray isya, which was delayed due to interference after the interruption. finished praying me and my mother immediately slept with my baby position in the middle of me and the mother next to her side.
dawn had greeted me and my mother woke up to perform the duties of a Muslim. The little baby now has the name GILANG.it's the name I gave him.
when my eyes opened I saw the side where the grease slept, empty. I did not find its whereabouts where my cross went? who brought the galang? mom was as shocked as I was when she didn't find her granddaughter.
my mother and I searched every corner of the house but I could not find my little baby. From the room there was a special sound of water being beaten to make splashing sounds, the faint sound of a child's crisp laughter sounded due to the sound of water punching
my mother and I looked at each other who was inside, slowly with trembling hands I opened my bathroom door.I found a boy about a year or two old playing in the water. he looked when the door opened his smile expanded.
" bun-da. "with a soaking wet body the boy approached me, tugging at the end of my shirt.who is this kid, his shirt was like a cross last night.
" bun-da..gilang play ail can ya..... "the sound of the pedel makes me more confused, GILANG he said?? MY GILANG? could it be this big.?
" gi. gilang? " i took the mother and the little boy in turns, the mother's face showed the same line of confusion as me.
" bun-da.. forgot about me? eliminate the mother's child, right the mother who gave me the name I lost. "this child is very good at talking, is he really my son.?
" it is better we pray first thing in the morning we ask Mr. Yai, you quickly take a shower and change clothes later it hurts if wet continues. "mother passed to take ablution, leaving me who remained unmoved staring at this boy in front of me.
the sun was getting higher and higher knocking on the door was heard from the front.
" Ashiramu'alaikum ... "
" Waalaikumsalam." mother rushed to open the door to Mr. Yai's face seen from behind the door that slowly opened.
" please enter Mr. Yai, ehh maninah mother come to stop by also come let's please enter ma'am. "mother let Mr. Yai and his wife enter.not to forget to serve drinks and some typical snacks of the village.
" early how are you, this loh.....? "why Aminah ma'am to me her words came to a halt as her eyes fell on the cool little boy sitting on my lap.