Secret Alit

The Mystery Behind the Calamity - Part 7

While not yet lost anxiety about the terrible events that befell his son in a row, the neighbors who had gathered in his house began to whisper while walking out of the house Mr. Aman.  

'Lack of the old man's attitude, he just kept quiet didn't seem anxious', said someone. 

'I feel so too', said another. 

'A father saw his son suddenly droop but didn't seem panicked'. 

'As if something is hidden '. 

'Maybe just plain fainting so there's no need to worry'. 

'We end this prejudiced conversation', said the white-haired man. 

'We should also be grateful that the child has come to his senses', he added. 

Mr. Aman's house has been deserted. He hugged his son and gave thanks. 

'Sak what exactly happened? ask wife. 

'Ga nothing, common pain'. 

'Tomped into the hospital to make sure he was healthy', he said covering up the incident so that his wife was not anxious. 

'Neek... What about Big Dipper? 

Arriving at his wife's house greeted the Big Dipper astonishment:

' Sameyan shabby terribly? ask the wife. 

He did not answer and hurriedly entered his son's room. He groped all over his body to make sure it didn't happen as he saw it on the block.

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'Pak don't wake up, ' said his wife. 

'Ma'am, just miss the bontot. 

'Your son had a high fever until delirious while thrashing.

'Back… .. Go home', his voice is loud. 

'I wonder how delirious it is, ' said the wife. 

'I rocked her body but kept shaking'. 

Suddenly the heat came down and the body was cold'. 

The Big Dipper looked at his wife. The incident in Padepokan, where his son curled under the chair. The groaning is heartbreaking. 

Biduk was silent listening to his wife's words about her son who was suddenly unconscious. Meanwhile, he was at about the same time in another place, namely in the peg of the feeling of was was hearing the groaning of the boy. 

'Lucky for making a decision'. 

'If it's too late it's different'. 

'Sir why are you dumb? Ask wife. 

Suddenly, Mr. Big Dipper was shocked. Though he was talking through his mind with the head of the padepokan. I have stopped being a prankster but my son has not been sober either. 

'Paak'.  His wife called him back. Simultaneously, the old man, the leader of the padepokan, disappeared from his sight. 

Big Dipper approached his son. 

'Oh. ' the body of the bontot is so cold. 

'Please take eucalyptus oil to stretch the body to feel comfortable'. 

'Neek… '.. So the boy was taken hostage. 

Big Dipper was curious and asked back to his wife.

'mom how's the bontot story? 

'I also don't know the cause because suddenly he was lying weak'. 

'He kept on delirious, though, 

'home.. . home'

'Swagging his body but shaking'. 

'Suddenly all over his body is hot  '. 

'I was anxious and agitated while waiting for my way home'. 

Big Dipper looked at his wife who still looked anxious.

Although the two children of Mr. Aman and Big Dipper survived the incident that almost claimed their lives but the memory of the frightening incident still disturbed the hearts of the two people. 

Before arriving at the terminal I and Mr. Big Dipper had a chance to chat with other passengers and driver.  I have shed my teeth when it comes to the supernatural. 

I want to be free from fear.

My inner eyes were opened so that I could see unseen events. A supernatural being took my son's life and I witnessed his suffering under that chair.   My mind is torn with the boy's suffering. 

 

At first I heard a prolonged moaning sound. I suspect a moaning sound that sounded faint from far away turned out to be from someone who was trapped under the chair. 

Whereas previously what was seen by me was just an ordinary wooden chair.  After I sat down in the wooden chair, I did not think that the chair was the incarnation of the human child, my son. My heart is so broken. 

The youngest was very spoiled and often lulled in my body.  Arrived2 I had to see his suffering, lost his laughter and chatter that always comforted me when I came home. 

Big Dipper wiped his tears when he remembered the incident. But he was grateful for the incident he realized that his actions were in a perverse direction. 

The bus driver smiled at the stories of the two passengers. Many stories that have stopped in his mind, all the stories he heard were enough to make the hair goosebumps. 

After the incident that made his son almost lost his life the two men had never met again. 

One night they met at a patrol station. Almost midnight finished their turn around the village, they seemed to be chatting.  Accompanied by coffee and fried bananas they talked about padepokan. 

‘Pak lately restoku desi’

‘Please be patient, trade it up and down’. 

I want to go to the padepokan that was talked by the bus passenger. 

‘Don't mind going to paddle again’, said mr. Aman. 

‘I just want to go because mumet nih' again'.  

‘Sampeyan want to go with me? 

‘We have already experienced that sad incident, it will be a valuable experience'. 

Mr. Aman is willing to accompany his friend who continues to whine.

The next two days they set off for the padepokan which is not so far from the first padepokan.  

It was almost similar to the first one. Hills location. 

They found a locksmith. After saying the destination came to that place, the two people had to wait. Cannot directly meet with the head of the padepokan but must wait for his turn. 

Long enough they waited in the green grass. The cold breeze in that place caused his drowsiness and did not feel like both of them were asleep.

In his sleep Mr. Aman felt someone calling him, 'paak...paak'.

 The voice called him.  He stood approaching the direction of the voice.

Mr. Aman listened carefully.  He hesitated, the sound of a tree? 

Mr. Aman approached and rightly the voice came from a big tree in front of him. He took a few steps back.  

Along with that, the huge tree split from top to bottom.  There was a young man trapped inside the tree.  There was no room to move his body.  The cavity was his body. The boy seemed to be crying and the position of his face was staring at him. 

After observing his face it turns out that the boy is a favorite child, the firstborn

‘Owny my son’. 

‘The father brought a cleaver to cut down this tree? said the child

‘Be careful my body truncated’.

‘I'm afraid pak’, he said while screaming’. 

‘Bapak tega tama I’.

Mr. Aman observed his hand as he was holding a large machete.

“Where is this cleaver? 

‘Why is it suddenly in my hands?

Looking at the boy, he cried out so hard for others to hear and help him.  He roared for a long time but no one came, nor his friend. Finally he approached about to cut off some of the tree trunk so that his son was free from the wood crush. 

But when he reached out his hand, suddenly the split tree trunk was covered again. 

Where was my son taken? 

He went back to where he was going to wake Big Dipper. 

But he didn't see her, only her bag was left there.

Mr. Aman was confused because no one was talking and asking about his son. 

From a distance, it appears that Mr. Big Dipper is walking while panting towards him.

Without words they hugged and cried to vent their sadness. 

Apparently, Mr. Big Dipper also suffered a similar fate. He wept for his son who did not know the limb.  Both focus on finding their son, but find no way out. 

The two men swore they would not take the trip. Suddenly an old man appeared on the throne. 

‘I've heard your wish’, the voice boomed amidst the silence of the pitch.  

‘Go home’, he said again.

In the second moment, the incident that happened to their two children. When the two were about to ask the whereabouts of his son, the old man disappeared like being swallowed by the earth.

'Where is the old man? Must have been him. It must be him who hid the boys in the supernatural', said Mr. Aman furious. 

Both were crying together. Worried if something happened to those boys. Although both have disallowed his intention to take the pesugian but not necessarily his son was free.  

His worries are reasonable because when he came home from the padepokan, he found his son lying unconscious.  His whole body was cold. After repeatedly calling the figure of the leader's parents then his son realized. 

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