Santet Ritual

Chapter 1 _ Meeting

In the dark night

When the atmosphere felt so quiet, there was no sound except the sound of a dog barking on the side of the road.

The fog began to cover the night, yahya's view was made blurry by him so that he could not see the streets clearly.

" crut......".

Rain began to rain down on the earth.

In the distance, yahya saw the figure of a woman with white Thursday, the woman is very beautiful, she looks graceful with her red veil banged from the tip of the head to cover the chest.

Yahya stopped his car, too,

and start saying hello.

" mother..! ".

Yahya approached the woman, and she began to ask him questions.

" ma'am, what are you doing here ? ".

The woman smiled and explained everything.

" oh mbak again waiting for an invitation from the younger brother mbak, but mbak has been waiting nyampe an hour never come too, yes want not to mbak must walk ".

" ma'am, why aren't you on the phone with her little brother ? ". Ask yahya to the woman

The woman also answered.

" hmm.mbak has tried to call the younger brother several times, but not raised - lift ".

Yahya also felt very sorry for the poor woman, however, it was very dangerous for a woman to travel alone at night without a mahramnya.

Because of his pity, Yahya also asked the woman to be escorted to the house.

" sir, if you don't mind let me just take you to the house ".

At first the woman did not want it and chose to walk alone because she was afraid of burdening yahya, but suddenly crossed the shadow of her sister's mind she felt very worried about her sister, she felt very worried about her brother, since she doesn't usually answer her phone calls, something may have happened to her.

The woman opened the door and went straight into yahya's car.

" mas, is it okay if I ride in a car in a wet condition like this ? ".

" it doesn't matter ".

The woman also felt very grateful to Yahya, rarely did she meet someone as good as herself.

" i'm sorry, if I've been bothering you ". Said the woman in a very soft tone.

Yahya who heard it smiled as he said "has been ah, do not think about what is important you can go home safely ".

On the way, the woman shivered coldly after her body was drenched in the rain, yahya who saw her did not stay still, he thrust a balm so that she did not feel cold anymore.

" nih apply it all over your body, with this you will not be too cold anymore ".

" thank you, sir..."

The woman immediately applied a balm all over her body that felt cold, she felt a little warmer and did not feel too cold anymore.

I don't know what happened, the woman again felt very worried about the situation of her younger brother, then he asked yahya to increase the speed of his car, and then he asked yahya to increase the speed of his car, because he will be very sad if there is something bad that happened to his younger brother, however he loves him very much.

" mas, the speed of the car is increased again dong mas.....". Pinta the woman to yahya, but yahya can not obey, because it will be very dangerous if he drives at high speed on a very muddy and slippery road because of the rain.

It seems that the woman has to be patient for longer.

On the way he continued to pray and hope that nothing bad happened to his sister.

Soon, the rain began to stop, and the fog had started to disappear little by little, and it seemed that they were very close to the destination, the woman was relieved that she was close to home, and also she could see the condition of her beloved sister.

A while later....

" mas....stop mas!!! ".

" what's wrong, mbak...? ".

" my house has arrived...".

Yahya immediately stopped his car.

" yaudah mbak, may I go down ".

The woman was very grateful to Yahya for bringing her home.

" mas, I'm very grateful, because I've been willing to take me home ".

" yes the same - the same ", said yahya to the woman.

After that yahya went to leave the woman, but before she left she had to ask what the name of the woman was, and the woman also introduced her name

" my name is fatimah az-zahra, sometimes I like to be called fatimah, and also sometimes I like to be called zahra, whatever you want to call me what "

" fatimah, introduce my name yahya

al-fathi, you may call me yahya "

" it's a big, heart-heart in the way ya mas....".

" may we meet again, "assalamualaikum ".

" walaikumsalam ".

 

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After that they separated, the fatimah who had been overwhelmed with worry to his beloved sister immediately entered the house.

" assalamualaikum ".

But when he said hello no one answered him, was his sister not home ?.

Fatimah immediately opened the door of her house, how surprised she was when she saw the whole house was a mess.

" attagfirullah, what really happened ". Said fatimah while looking at his house that was very messy, was there a previous robbery in this house ?.

Fatimah seemed very confused, then she immediately rushed to find her sister, because she was very worried about him, do not - do not anything bad happen to my sister, I must immediately rush to find her.

Fatimah also began to look for her sister in every room, but she did not find it, all she found was her broken belongings scattered.

" dik...where are you...." .Shouted fatimah while shedding tears in both his eyeballs.

" sister.......".

It had been almost fifteen minutes he had been looking for his sister but he could not find her, he looked very agitated and wished he could find her, now it had been twenty minutes he had been looking for her in the house, fatimah also began to look for his sister out of the house, first he looked for her in the swimming pool next to his house while shouting.

" sister........".

Fatimah did not see any sign of her sister's presence in the pool next to her house, so she went back to look for her elsewhere, and now he will look for him in the goat pen that is behind his house.

" sister.....".

Fatimah continued to shout calling her beloved sister, she had started to get tired of looking for her sister, her voice began to hoarse because of too much shouting, she was tired of looking for her brother, but he did not care at all about the condition of his body that began to weaken due to this fatigue, he would still look for his sister at any cost.

But how shocked fatimah when he was in the kambig cage behind his house, he saw all the goats in the cage died with the condition of his neck that had been slaughtered, he saw,

the blood of the goat poured in the cage, seeing the terrible scene fatimah could not hold back his tears, he cried and could not say what else, he did not know what really happened, he did not know what happened, what bad events are happening, what trials he is facing, fatimah continues to cry out tears that have now soaked his cheeks blushing, now that he no longer knew what to do, he could only cry at the terrible sight.