The Mystery of the White House

44.

" Is Aden hit by a witch? Ah.. but all this time Aden was fine. Is it because I didn't take the drug?" batin Pak Darman continues to observe Adennya's body.

Vendra continued to scratch the itchy part of his body. It makes Mr. Darman can't bear to see it.

" Den, don't scratch too tight. It can make Aden's skin blisters" Pak Darman's pinta soft.

" Yes Sir... But it's very itchy and itchy under my skin" Vendra replied, continuing to scratch gently.

" Lots of recitation Den" suggested Mr. Darman spontaneously.

Mr. Darman then immediately took his phone. Soon he called one of the contacts on his phone. Yeah, who else if not his wife.

" Hello Bune..."

" .........."

" Yes... Sorry this Aden arrived - just suddenly itchy - itchy. That feeling of not eating makes Aden allergic"

" ........."

" Maybe Bune, I feel that way too. Yeah wes no cobane wes. Pray for us Bune"

"....."

" Yes.. Waalaikumsalam "

Mr. Darman immediately meloudspeaker his old phone. There is a sweet and sweet voice that is reading the holy verses of the Quran.

" Sir.." said Vendra.

" Yes, the voice that Aden missed" Mr. Darman replied casually.

" O Allah.." complained Vendra.

" Istighfar who many Den, I am also the president of this" said Mr. Darman.

Vendra did not reply just nodding and continued to be privileged. Continue by mentioning lafadz - lafadz Allah.

The sound of old-fashioned cell phones continues to exist, even unceasingly the sound of a reliable murotal is reverberating. The floor is so beautiful that it makes the niches of the heart that hear it feel cool.

The voice continued to accompany Vendra and Mr. Darman during the trip. Unrelenting - hentinya they commited - kamit continue to pray. Arrive at a fairly large gate.

" Den.." said Mr. Darman breaking the silence.

" Any ready?" ask Mr. Darman back.

" Yes" replied Vendra briefly with a nod.

" Bismillahhirrahmannrirrahim" said the two men.

Mr. Darman drove the car with a lot of heart. While looking to the right and left with high fashion.

" Dan, what is the house?" ask Mr. Darman.

" Is there a bedug in front of his house?" ask Vendra.

" There is no Den. But. " replied Mr. Darman hanging.

" Don't look that way, sir. And do not forget to continue to worship Allah. Sir's prayer" Vendra suggested.

" Good Den... Astaghfirullahhaladzim" said Mr. Darman.

Suddenly the fur I sat Mr. Darman standing. I don't know what he's seen, or there's something strange.

" Sir, if you smell jasmine. Never look for where the source is and we hold our breath" Vendra said later.

Mr. Darman did not answer with just a nod and continued to pray. They were both kamat - kamit like reading a mantra.

" Sir.." said Vendra arrived - arrived.

" Yes, Den.."

They both held their breath. Mr. Darman keeps driving his car. It turns out that there are a lot of visible creatures hanging here and there.

" Sir, there will be a bridge. The bridge is only half way. And that's the only way" said Vendra.

" How do we get there Den? Wanna turn around? Shocked" said Mr. Darman shuddering in horror.

" It's not necessary. Mr. Darman just closed his eyes. Promise never to see or peek at it at all" Pinta Vendra.

" Good Den" replied Mr. Darman confidently.

" Den, there are two bridges. The left one was badly damaged Den. The right is good Den. Like a new bridge" said Mr. Darman.

" Select the broken one. The good ones are only illusions" Vendra replied confidently.

" Bismillahhirrahmannrirrahim" said Mr. Darman following his Aden orders.

" Yester!!" vendra.

" Prince the way. Never open your eyes" Pinta Vendra.

" Bismillahhirrahmannrirrahim" said Mr. Darman.

The car was driven with Mr. Darman's eyes closed. Vendra kept looking at the street. Mr. Darman continues to listen to the interruption of the boss.

" Thank you" Vendra said with a nod.

" *Thank you?" batin Pak Darman's.

" Who is Aden saying thanks to? Are there good people helping?" monologue Mr. Darman*.

After not far from the bridge Vendra told Mr. Darman to open his eyes.

" It's Sir. Open your eyes" pinta Vendra.

" Thank God" said Mr. Darman.

" Lohs.. Den. here are a lot of lights. Brightest. But how are there no residents? I have only been here once. Though only next door neighbors yes the same big house" Mr. Darman cerocos.

" Hmm" replied Vendra.

" Loh, is Cah Ayu done? Lah. batrene entek (the battery runs out). Wesss. suck" cerocos Mr. Darman.

" It's okay sir. His house is near" Vendra said.

" Which one is Den?" ask Mr. Darman.

" That" Vendra replied pointing.

" Oh that. Okay" replied Mr. Darman enthusiastically.

After arriving in front of the house. A white man was waiting in front of his house. Next to it is a medium-sized bedug.

He saw his face bright. The tub is shining and looks bright. Mr. Darman can't see his face. Because of the glare of light on his face.

" Den.. Come" take Mr. Darman without looking.

The owner of the name did not answer at all.

" Athaghfirullahhaladzim says. Den... Aden" said Mr. Darman panicked.

Mr. Darman panicked when he looked next to him there was no Adennya. Look here and there, leaving where the Adennya is.

" Oh Allah... Yes Rabb. "he said later.

Mr. Darman looked behind the seat. Apparently Adennya was asleep.

" Den.. Den. has arrived. When did Aden move to the back?" ask Mr. Darman curious.

The confused Vendra just stood still and leaned back. Open his eyes slowly. His head is a little dizzy.

" Thank God. Arrived already. It's welcome too" Vendra replied casually.

" Welcomed?" ask Mr. Darman curious.

" That's.." said Vendra.

Mr. Darman immediately turned his head outside the car.

" Abaghfirullahhaladzim.. Den.." said Mr. Darman frightened.

" It's okay - what. It was his pet" replied Vendra.

" Why is this a mystical journey? Who would Aden want to meet? Ah.. O Allah. protect us from all dangers that will befall us" said Mr. Darman.

" Come on Sir !! Never ask the slightest question and do not get out of the mouth of the father of things that do not need to be asked here" Vendra reminded.

" Yes Den, you know. Wingit right?" chirps Mr. Darman a little whisper.

" Hmmm" Vendra replied with a nod.

They immediately went out and found a man standing beside the bedug. And there were some pocongs next to the house.

The very frightened Mr. Darman was just holding Vendra's hand. Vendrapun is actually very scared.

Either the courage from where to make him able to step to meet the person who has been waiting for it.

" Assalamualaikum" said Vendra and Mr. Darman.

" Walaikumsalam" replied the man

" Let's Den. please. It's been waiting inside" said the man.

" good. Thank you" said Vendra.

The man just smiled and nodded.