Secret Alit

Manten Group - Part 6

That morning, after breakfast, I picked up my bag and prepared to leave. 

"Grandmother, papa, mama and sister Luni left first".

"It's still early in the morning, only 5.15" Luni's sister turned to me who had reached the front door. While I reasoned how comfortable the morning walk in the park complex with many trees.  

"The morning walk through the park is comfortable, brother". Alit deliberately walked slowly in a breath of fresh air. 

"Sir Luni Cobain deh, Aciel asked to wait at the highway stop with Arlo". 

"Males". Kak Luni left for school at around six.

I ran small to get out, Ireng followed me to the streets of the complex.  I had to go back to tell him to go into the house so as not to wander far away. Ireng was obedient as if he understood that he was not allowed to go far. 

After settling in with Ireng, I went out towards the front court. When opening the fence of the house, the mother was already seen on the street in front of the house. 

Apparently he's waiting for me. "Neng Alit went to school, right? I'm nodding.  

The mother is addicted to the morning walk, good also have healthy habits so for a moment forget that the work is monotonous looking for money and money again. I've been to a stall and seen it shabby like soy sauce and saturated. Now we have new activities. Apparently the mother likes, just one morning walk directly nagih. 

"Mom, yesterday's chat about Mr. Kidung has not been completed".  

 "Oh.. yach, yesterday I was busy with the new morning walk that time"    

My mother and I talked on foot to the stop. 

"I dream of meeting Mr. Kidung, after that dream, I look back on past events to understand the meaning of my dreams".

By looking back, maybe the mother can understand the purpose of the dream.

"Ooh.... Is that so yach? 

"Neng, according to my friend as I thought when dreaming about someone who has died then the dream is a message to be conveyed". 

"It turns out I have a point".  

 

"It just so happened that, I opened a small book of records of stall receivables and just remembered that I owed Mr. Kidung" he added.  

Alit was seriously listening to the mother. Apparently, a person cannot be seen from his appearance. The mother was very simple and did not expect to have a sufficient record for the small shop.   He recorded the income and expenditure of stalls that at any time he saw, maybe when there were things that stuck his mind.   

 

Alit smiled at the honest mother. He always wrote in a small book and the shop notes were important to him, for example the notes reminded him of his debts. I was stunned to hear his voice. 

"Neeng...why stop?

I was surprised, I was dumb. 

"Well, walk again, there's still a few minutes to chat until the stop". 

"Neng... I continue that story". 

Kala opened the stall record I was shocked because it was written pak Kidung Rp. 200,000. I tried to remember it, it turned out that I was bailed out by Mr. Kidung to donate our friend's marriage.

The debt got me thinking, especially when I was in the village.  

The plan back and opening the stall is still a long time, I can't sleep thinking about the debt.

"I even just found out from Neng Alit, about the death of Mr. Kidung". 

When in the village, I was confused to return the money, but could not transfer because I did not know the account number of Mr. Kidung. 

A few days before returning here I had a dream about Mr. Kidung.

"Want to hear?   

"Neng heard my dream story, well", I nodded. 

"We're almost to the stop, tomorrow we meet in the morning well". 

I saw Arlo was waiting for me at the stop, I ran small towards him.  

I saw the mother go to the stall and reach into the pocket of clothes to take the key of her little stall.

I told the mother about the meaning of the dream to meet Mr. Kidung.  Arlo flabbergasted. 

"Huh.... about what?  

"The dream mother met Mr. Kidung".

After I learned that Mr. Kidung had died then he tried to interpret his dream as an implied message from the deceased.

The mother will remember the events back to understand the meaning of the dream.    

The mother kekeuh interpreted her dream and happened to have a note on her debt to Mr. Kidung during his life. The mother is relieved and will soon repay the debt to her family. 

The mother continued her dream story.    

 

"Neng while dreaming, as if my soul was out of the body".

"Hiii. serem terribly, I have goosebumps hearing that dream". 

"The soul out of the body must be floating because gravity does not apply".

"I drifted by the wind to and fro, I was like the wind blowing that way, neng" said the mother, demonstrating with her hands and body twisting.

Funny mother, I was holding back a laugh. The mother's agility makes the dream no longer scary.     

I feel very light can float around, it is true that there is no more influence of gravity. I was terrified because I could no longer control my body anymore. 

  

It was very dark at the time. There was not a single light that illuminated the place. All objects or living things cannot be captured by the human sense of sight. I could only feel that there was life as normal as the daily life I knew.   

I can catch the activity around me. I also felt a creature near me. That's how I feel. I think this place is full of beings who don't look like me. The creatures were getting faster and faster passing in front of me.   

I was in that place for a long time to see creatures without forms that are subtle and quite disturbing. At that moment I heard someone calling me: 

"Buuu. 

That voice is no stranger to me. I guessed that voice from someone I knew. My body was like the wind soaring here and there with great difficulty controlling my body to the direction of that voice.

"Hah .. turned out to be the figure of Mr. Kidung, I was happy to see him again". .  

He's in a blue shirt and in jeans, Mr. Kidung. He looked at me and smiled broadly. 

We speak without words.

"Mom can see my condition? mr. Kidung showed me the circular chain at his feet but I didn't see the end of the chain as a saver to keep his body.in place".

" I can't see my mother anymore". 

I was silent just listening and understanding her point as Mr. Kidung spoke without words spoken from her lips. 

After conveying his heart, Mr. Kidung disappeared as if swallowed by the darkness of the night. The wind blew as if accompanying his departure.  

Meanwhile, my mother was still there.  Through his inner eyes, he watched the surroundings of the place. 

It turned out that it was an ancient market. There are people who trade horses and poultry. The market is more like an ancient market far from the contemporary impression that is neatly arranged.     Cold and dark weather. Only a small amount of moonlight indicates it is night. 

"It was my dream, although it had nothing to do with the money but it reminded me that I had to return Mr. Kidung's money to his closest family".