Occult Things

Not a Hugs Welcome

Rafli has been getting ready to go to Audrea's house, the girl continues to wander in his mind relentlessly and decides Rafli wakes up early and tidies up his appearance. Thin mustache and sideburns he pruned out, showing the value of his good looks are increasing.

In front of the mirror he looked in amazement at himself. This man flicked his finger feeling satisfied, his heart pounding after the full moon. Audrea managed to create a torturous longing for her, really impatient to see the face of the ayu.

"Don't forget the mulu, that's when the mirror breaks. Mending now you have breakfast first" chirped the mother who is now standing in the doorway.

Rafli turned around and combed his hair back out his charms. "Where am I good-looking, Mah?" ask her while walking towards the door.

The middle-aged woman's eyes assessed from top to bottom. His head nodded slowly and said, "It's normal."

"Wrongly wrong," said Rafli.

"Oh, we're going down!" the break went on and took the mother's hand.

Elsewhere, Judah has been imprisoned since his return to the human world. Put aside the feelings and disappointments that bind the heart and intend to find the existence of the spirit of Lastri who has not shown its existence.

A few minutes after sunrise. Appearing mist within the cave and lighting using from the torch gave off a dim light, a vague figure of an old grandfather stood in front of him.

Slowly, Judah's eyes opened until he perfectly sensed the presence of a person, finding the ancestor staring intently at him, the man quickly got up and gathered his hands together while looking down deeply.

"Nuwun sewu ngganggu wektu, Mbah," said Yuda politely.

(Sorry to interrupt the timing, Mbah).

The creature looked furious and snorted, "Prudek the problem karo sapamayuan? Shit, ora ngelingi watesan!"

(Search for problems with who are you? You don't remember the limits!)

Bruk ....

"Araghh! Nuwun sewu, Mbah!" yuda's screams accompanied by ringisan.

His body bounced against the rough surface on the wall of the cave, he tried to get up as the creature approached. Judah could not bring out his power, being in the magical world drained a lot of his inner strength, until he decided to return to his asceticism after a long time.

What he wondered, why was his ancestor this angry? He doesn't feel like he made a mistake.

"Lali cah iku, yen kowe pepeng power sing luwih dhuwur, munguhmu saiki akeh added!" resolutely commemorating.

(Forget the boy, if you want a higher power, now your enemies are more and more!)

But the head of Yuda shook quickly. "Nanging me tresna marang dheweke, Mbah.

(But I love her, Mbah to her).

"Bodho! Damage my feelings, wong sing mbok tresnani dudu your fate!"

(Stupid! Remove that feeling, the person you love is not your destiny!)

Judah had often heard that Audrea was not his destiny, but what was wrong if he put his hope? Despite being hurt, he still loves the girl unconditionally.

Not even opening his voice again, the old man disappeared. Replaced by the shadow of the person near the torch ten meters away, only the reflection of the shadow there.

"Damn!" aspersion of Yuda.

He moved quickly, but there was no one. People just disappeared out of nowhere, the aroma was not left behind at all. Yuda instantly sharpened his eyes, crouched down and touched the bare footprints.

Sniffed that smell. But the result was still nil, a second later he screeched cynically. A little laugh on the air.

"Aish ... playing cat-slinging? Hmm, no problem!" he then disappeared from the cave.

Returning to Rafli, the young man had already finished his breakfast and immediately picked up the amulet Audrea gave him in his room, walking towards the garage past the kitchen. The mother saw her son immediately dismiss her.

"What's up, Mah?" ask Rafli softly.

Pt ....

"Assalamualaikum," his mother reminded Rafli to say hello to distract.

Rafli felt so awkward and said, "Assalamualaikum Mah. I'm saying goodbye."

"Getishalam." His hand was grabbed and kissed slowly by the child, one hand stroked Rafli's head briefly.

His son went with a curious heart full of big question marks, fortunately the child understood his point. Rafli was too sensitive as it turned out, making him worry about something.

"Do I have to open his inner eyes completely?" she shouts to herself.

Her husband saw the sight of the mother and child. How lucky to be Dara's husband, Dara. During this time his name was Dara and he was named Anton, both of whom married because the ancient Javanese primbon was very suitable.

What's more they have an edge in spiritual matters, whether to call it grace or misfortune. But he and his wife always brushed off the reinforcements to his small family, Anton smiled slightly as he approached the silent wife with a sad look.

The rubbing on Dara's shoulder made her jump in shock, her head turned to find a figure of the person she loved so much. Hugging her tightly as if she never wanted to let go, her husband also returned the warm embrace of the wife.

"Maybe it's time to open it all up, she has a girl she wants to take care of. We can't hold back his inner strength anymore" Anton proposed tightening his arms while stroking Dara's back to channel calmness and not forgetting the smile on his face. "It's gonna be okay, baby."

Dara loosened the embrace, looking straight at her husband's face while nodding resignedly. "Still unexpected, if our children are old and even grown up."

"Is this true?" he continued to ask.

Anton kissed his beloved wife's forehead full of affection, then returned a doubtful gaze implied in the shade of Dara.

"Remain, darling ... Rafli has been able to control himself" he said reassuring Dara's feelings.

A long sigh rang out, Dara nodded again with steadiness of heart. Her husband was really able to make her trust the situation to not overdo it.

***

The Audrea house.

Rafli threw a hostile look at Bayu, the problem was that the young man often approached Audrea who was cleaning up. Outraged, Rafli pulls Bayu rudely and points in another direction, doing a lot of work without disturbing the girl.

"Duh, it hurts Mas ...," complains Bayu.

Audrea turned her attention and gaze towards Bayu, quickly separating the two humans.

"You guys what the fuck, anyway? Mas Bayu just want to help, also Mas Bayu against Rafli if the people nih ngeselin!" hard on them both.

Rafli shook his right hand and said, "Go back to the village! You don't pantes here."

Plaque ....

"Kok mukul, anyway!" rafli protested when his arm was slapped.

"I'm sorry no! Mas Bayu is my guest, you have to respect his presence!" urge Audrea to be unkind while smiling awkwardly while being stared at by Bayu.

"Yes no kdrt, too!" The eyes of the girl in front of him glared, inevitably Rafli relented and put on a sour face. "Ah, yes-yes. I'm sorry, yes, Mas."

Rafli's sour face is very sincere, but Bayu also forced his smile. "Yes I'm sorry," he said and turned his gaze to Audrea.

Audrea so smiled with relief, she saw Bayu and took him in front of Rafli's eyes, bringing the village man to the kitchen. Surely Rafli who saw everything felt strange, never once Audrea held a hand that close.

His heart began to throb, he felt his heartbeat. Jealousy spread everywhere, until she smiled.

"What is so insignificant, our closeness? Does it just end up as a friend?"

"Not touched broken and touched vanished."

Rafli's point here is the state of things going awry, between approaching or moving away. All wounds will arise without being asked and asked, the wound is actually increasingly becoming.

If Judah also knew, he might say, "Have been exposed to salt, also exposed to lemon juice. Not getting better, but the wound is getting sore."