Not as Beautiful as Angan

The Rat bite

After all the needs brought by Cempaka are stored on the bale-bale, carefully mak Inah

check one by one.

"It's all, it's complete!" mak Inah said.

"Neng Cempaka, try to put seven flowers apparently into this small basin" said mak Inah.

A small basin containing seven flowers, then the same mak Inah recited do'a. Don't know what do'a. At least nothing sounded, only his lips were visible muttering.

Cempaka who sat in front

mak Inah, silently staring at the lips of Mak Inah who looks komat-kamit.

While mak Asih had come home from earlier, he did not linger there for long. He just delivered Cempaka.

"Follow mother yu! Before the peuyeum, neng had to bathe first with these seven-figure flowers."

Said Mak Inah, he handed over a small basin filled with seven flowers.

"Okay, I'm gonna take a shower first"

While Cempaka bathed, mak Asih burned incense until the room looks thick with frankincense smoke.

"Neng Cempaka, the last rinse will be the same mother in her guyurin"

Mak Asih was already standing behind the bathroom door.

"Yes mak" Cempaka said, not a lot of comments.

"was..was....wus..." Mak Inah was heard reciting incantations, right above the crown of Cempaka.

And...

"Yuuuur!" Segayung flower water in his throw on the crown of Cempaka, while unceasingly his mouth chattering.

Read the spell for a few minutes.

A total of seven flowerbeds of seven forms, poured slowly on his head Cempaka.

Cempaka's hair is full

with various flower design.

"It's done with Cempaka, let's change his clothes immediately."

After finishing changing clothes, Cempaka was told to sit in the room where the offerings were. In front of him was a fireplace with smoke soaring to reach the ceiling, the result of burning incense.

And... The smoke should he suck strongly for seven puffs, until it filled his chest cavity.

Like a buffalo that fits his nose, Cempaka obeyed all his words mak Inah.

"Before you enter the place of pameuyeuman, drink this do'a water first, and spend!" again, Mak Inah gave a bottle of water, which he said had been read by him.

"Yes mak" said Cempaka. He received the water bottle. Then he drank it until he was no longer there.

"Now, go upstairs! Stay there while praying. Repeat the do'a written on the paper! To memorize it out of your head! Come on!.., get on! Let's quickly complete the ritual!" mak Inah said again. He ordered Cempaka to immediately go up to the room above.

"Okay, I'm going up now"

Cempaka immediately climbed the small and steep stairs.

With trembling he walked

the stairs one by one.

Only ten steps. But, uh,

the steps are very small, only about the size of a big toe, and are made of bamboo.

"Astaghfirulahaladziiim!.., what is this place? Masa, I have to sleep here!" Cempaka

looking around the room.

"Haah? How dark is it, mama? I'm afraid of the darkness, mak." Cempaka shouted from the top of the stairs. He refused to enter the room.

Cempaka was so shocked! Because, it turns out that above it is only

the roof of the house is dark. No illumination at all.

"There will be nothing" Mak Inah replied casually.

Finally, though with fear and doubt, Cempaka entered the pitch-black room.

With a small flashlight he brought from home, Cempaka wanted to know the situation there.

"Oh Allah!.., should I stay in a dirty place like this?...

How much I suffer."

Cempaka.

"Say mak Asih, I must stay here at least three days and three nights until forty days and forty nights? Iiii!" Cempaka shuddered in fear.

There it turns out is a room on the ceiling that is very dirty according to the size of Cempaka.

The smell that came out of the room was really very stinky. Like the smell of rats.

Spider nests were scattered throughout the room.

"What is this place really?"

Murmuring Cempaka, his eyes scoured every corner of the room.

Aided by the illumination of his small flashlight.

"Mother, father, why should you sleep in a place like this your son, ma'am. Should it be treated this way? People who are treated in a spiritual way. I am afraid, God... I'm afraid there's a mouse ma'am" Cempaka kept his flashlight around the roof of the house.

"Turn off the flashlight! In the peuyeum there can be no light!" Mak Inah was heard screaming from below.

"Wooh! There can be no light at all. This loathsome"he murmured.

"For a while mom!" Cempaka.

He tried to clean the thin mattress from

the powder that was strewn on it.

After feeling clean enough, he also leaned his back on the pole that was there.

"Cracks... Kresek" had just been a few minutes Cempaka leaned his back, suddenly a strange sound came from the corner of the room.

"Yes Allah... What is that sound? I was so scared" Cempaka started grimacing in fear.

"Sir!.., I'm afraid to maaak!"

Cempaka shouted hysterically from the roof.

"Yeah! There's a strange sound of maak! what's the sound of a waw?" shouted again. But, Mama Inah just shut up. At least he did not flinch, not caring about Cempaka's shout.

"Hap his prayers, don't yell!" Said mak Inah.

"Astaghfirulahaladziii... Mak Inah, why is that mak?" cempaka Whine.

"Please help mom! I'm takuuut"

Cempaka started crying.

"Not to cry!"

Shouted mak Inah flat.

Fortunately, the strange sound was no longer heard. It seemed like it was a mouse who was disturbed by the presence of Cempaka there.

With a fierce feeling, with cold sweat pouring down his entire body because of fear that could not be contained. Finally Cempaka ventured.

He wiped the tears on his cheek. He then sat down cross-legged, and prayed for help and protection from Allah SWT.

"Bismilbornrahmanirrahim... Give me strength of birth and inward, O God! If this is what I have to experience, I am sincere, O God. But, help me God" the tears could not be weaved from her eyelids.

Long-distance Cempaka

no longer strong to wear the penender any longer.

His eyes were no longer able to resist his drowsiness.

At last...

Cempaka laid his body on the super thin and dusty mattress. His eyes began to shut, no longer able to withstand drowsiness.

Sa'at it's already one o'clock in the morning.

"Baaaw... Toloooong!" Suddenly

Cempaka was heard screaming hysterically, breaking the silence that night.

"Bwwuu! Helpme! Toloooong!'

Cempaka was screaming in panic.

"Momuu! Mother where is it? Help me mamuu!" He shouted, the more panicked he was. Because, I felt something move at his feet.

"Some one bit my leg" in the darkness of the night, his hand was busy looking for his little flashlight.

He wanted to know what had bitten him.

Not far from his feet, he saw a fairly large mouse running away from him.

"O Allah!. Apparently, my leg was bitten by a mouse. How much I suffered" Cempaka feared himself.

Because Mak Inah who has a house, did not immediately come to help him. Either not heard, accidentally did not want to help him.

What is clear, Cempaka who was disappointed and hurt his heart.

Even more suffering.

What a pity your fate Cempaka.