
"i will continue my father's business Nur, you know, after the father died all his gardens held by his sister's father temporarily. He was now old, and could not work any harder." Say their words have now entered the house
Hachim!
Nur sneezed inhaled the aroma of fried chili that stung the nose because of lack of oil
"Alhamdulillah" exclaimed Nur. But again he sneezed because their entire house had been touched by the aroma of chili fry his mother
"You're home, let's sit down. I've prepared food this morning." Seru Ijah who still mix fish with chilli spice earlier
"Gee, it's been a long time since you ate freshly picked fish straight from the pond." Firman's face looks sumringah saw the dish at the table eating, there has been presented sauteed kale and fried fish complete with rice and vegetables cucumber
"Look, the Word take it first. Wash your hands in the well." The words of Ijah passed from before Nur and the Word
"From the back of the house, did Nur?" Say Word make sure
"Yes, they've had Pinaks there. Umak don't want to sell even one because the price is cheap." Nur exclaimed while spooning the rice into his plate.
Cold air and water that always flows from the hills make goldfish feel at home in the pool, plus the water that always flows clear without any obstacles.
Almost all residents have their own fish ponds, they use nature well and correctly. Water flowing from the hills can be directly flowed into every home residents without any generator or engine power that helps.
For residents of the lower levels like Nur, they are very happy even though they will bathe in a room that only has a makeshift wall tarpaulin, those who already have their treasures and respected are reluctant to take advantage of them and choose to dig their own wells and make it a bathroom in the house. His fish pond he can make a result of his savings during high school.
Firman ate voraciously until he finished a goldfish measuring half a kilo, Nur and his mother smiled at the Word who did not hesitate to eat in their home. Nur just remembered, surely last night Firman did not eat dinner because he was staying at Sahrul's husband's house from Bu Nita. 'it's just right that he ate voraciously' murmured Nur while spooning rice into his mouth
"Please! Help me!"
There was a cry for help from beside Nur's house. Nur and Firman who just finished eating immediately ran out leaving Ijah who was still going to start his eating activity
"Why sir!" As Firman cried, seeing that Sahrul was kneeling in his house crying, Firman quickly shrugged Sahrul to stand up
"Help me Word, my wife..." Sahrul did not continue his words and instead ran inside the house. Firman entered the house with Nur and Ijah also followed them from behind.
"Astaghfiullah!" Nur and Firman simultaneously.
Bu Nita seemed to be convulsing and strangling his own neck firmly, his eyes bulging looking up and the sounding voice getting hoarse. Nur who was on the doorstep saw clearly behind the window of Bu Nita's room stood Aidah with a terrible smile, her mouth gaping wide with a row of pointed teeth that pierced through the flesh of her own mouth. Nur looked at Aidah staring intently at him, all the skin on his face slowly turning black and peeling, thick black blood slowly beginning to drip from his face.
Nur refused to move from where he stood even though Ijah was standing behind him and pulled Nur's hand, his body stiffened and did not hear the words of Ijah who called him, while Nita had seemed calm as the Word read the holy verse near Nita's ear. Nur still saw Aidah standing behind the window, now his face began to turn white again and his wound slowly disappeared. The pain was very clear in Nur's ear, Aidah began to look hot and scream loudly because he heard the chant of the verse read by the Word.
Nur did not hear his mother's screams at all, his gaze as if reluctant to turn away from the agonizing Aidah. Word knows Nur through something, he continues to read the holy verse of the Quran near Nita which has been closed. Sahrul patted Nur's face slowly so that it could be realized, but in fact not at all.
Nur saw Aidah strangling his own neck and from his eyes blood flowed and drop by drop fell before he finally disappeared, his hand still had time to reach Nur but it seemed like he was being pulled something out of what it was. The sound of the roar and the cry of Aidah made Nur's ears as if to fire, Nur quickly closed his ears and seconds later fell to the floor.
Cold sweat began to fall from his face, and hands trembled while looking for something to hold onto.
"Allahu Akbar!" Pekik Ijah hugged his daughter's body. Firman approached and gave water to Nur, a glass of water in the sink was exhausted by him. With a breath that was still ngosan Nur back staring at the window of the room, he was relieved that the figure of Aidah was no longer there.
"What do you see Nur?" Ask Word. He was sure Nur had seen something
"Deed, he's there." Show Nur to the window with trembling hands
"Astagfirefull!" Say Mr. Sahrul and Bu Ijah together
"In fact, even though the morning sudha of his spirit still unsettles the citizens. I'm sure he wants to ask for justice for his death." Exclaim Mr. Sahrul with a firm tone
"Anything is awkward with the departure of Bu Aidah sir?" Ask Word. He is not yet clear on the circumstances of the death of Aidah. All he knows is that the sightings always come unsettling to the citizens
"He hanged himself, and all over his body many cuts and the child he contained disappeared just like that." Sahrul
"Innalilahi wa innailaihi Raji'un." Exclaim the Word while stroking the chest
"Are we telling Arman he's forgotten about his wife." Now Ijah raised his voice. Since the departure of his wife, Arman has always locked himself in the house. Ijah only saw a father who always came to deliver something to his house lately
"Don't first Mak. Even if we tell you, what's gonna happen next?" Ask Word. He did not understand the occult, he only studied the do'a and the holy verses of the Quran which could distance himself from the devil who wanted to tempt or disturb. But all of that turned to Kediri himself, how do we deal with such things. God only gives words that can dispel, but if the heart still does not believe, then all that we have learned is gone.
"Firman is right Mak. We must not be rash and accuse the not-yet. Later I will talk to the village head and villagers first, we have planned to hold the night watch as before." Sahrul
"It used to happen like this, sir." Nur looked at the clingy Sahrul, he who had been silent now raised his voice as well
"Yes Nur, but what used to be only sightings seen by residents. It happened 12 years ago, when it was almost the same case with Aidah. Her name was Goddess, she was found lying on the white stone that was in the river. The woman died naked, all over her body as if it had been deceived by many depraved humans without feeling." Sahrul looked ahead as if remembering the mass
"Innalilahi wa innailaihi Raji'un." The Word is back
"Continue, how do I keep the sightings from coming again sir?" Nur was very uncomfortable with Aidah Yangs always coming over to shadow him. Maybe he will die from a hanging
"The father remembered, a shaman who had exterminated him and locked him in the rock where he died. I also know that." Sahrul looked at Ijah, the woman just nodded slowly while gently stroking Nur's hair