The Mystery of the White House

56

" During the journey, it was like no one was passing by even hearing what we were shouting. All like in the supernatural world. All very strange!!" Vendra's.

" After that, the teacher of Tarno was invited to Pak Kyai's house. Well Mr. Kyai it can't help the people we bring. There's someone who's gonna help us someday"

" And that man is you!" vendra said with a weak point.

" A... Me... Why me mas? Even my past doesn't know it. The magnificent white house that was not maintained and my qku did not know it. All I know is that there are monsters or creatures that inhabit the house and the rumor that I hear he is a devotee of wealth or I don't know " said Aisyah loudly without pause.

Her husband's eagle eyes only widened and blinked once when the storyteller's sentence fell silent. Digesting all the complaints of very long, which he had heard softly and no objection. All eyes looked at him without blinking. Aware of all looking at him those round eyes scanned one by one the netra observing him.

" To.. why?" said Aisyah nervously.

" Said Mr. Kyai that only you can help Aden, Cah Ayu" said Mr. Darman chimed in.

" Loh... Why me? What does it mean, Mas?" ask Aisyah curiously.

" Mad???" vendra reiterated.

" M. maass" Aisyah replied hesitantly.

" Never change !!" tell the owner of the heart, Vendra.

" Yes, you. If the dream is related to what Mr. Kyai said. Voice for someone's help. A woman, hmm?" ask Vendra directly.

" Be.. true Mmmas" answered aisha slightly stirred.

" Women's voices whimper in pain and ask for help. But.." said Aisyah paused.

" but??" ask Vendra and Mr. Darman simultaneously.

" But there are creatures that protect it. It seems to be adoring" said Aisyah still thought.

" Worshiping? You mean the pesugian cah ayu?" mbok Saroh asked.

" I don't know Mbok. That thing is so creepy. And it looks like the creature's a pet. Or even that person who worshiped that creature. Not so clear, Mbok. But the voice for help was very clear" Aisyah recalled.

" Okay... Exactly sir !! As I expected. Abducted but in a different world. Because Mr. Kyai who said he could help was my wife, right?" vendra began to understand.

" I don't understand Den!!" mr. Darman is confused.

" Is there something Mr Kyai gave you?" ask Aisyah.

" This is, for a second" Vendra replied by looking for the pants she had been wearing.

Look for a plastic that contains objects intended by Aisyah.

" This." said Vendra by giving a plastic bag containing something.

Aisyah quickly accepted it and immediately opened it. Cannot be guessed and yak can be counted.

" Sand.... Salt.." said Aisyah.

" Sand and Salt? What's for?" ask Vendra .

" Well, what is it for?" ask Mbok Saroh.

" Mmmbbb. And salt seems the same. It's a tool to protect yourself from the supernatural. Invisible" said Aisyah.

" I tried for a moment" said Aisyah.

" Bismillahhirrahmannrirrahim.“.Lailaha illa Anta subhanaka inni kuntu minadhdalimin” .

" Hmmm right. It's good for protection. When will I start?" aisha asked now sure.

" When?" ask Vendra.

" Aren't you curious to know who that person is? Who's the one who asked for that help?" ask Vendra back.

" Why do I ask something if my foundation is sincere to help others. Didn't you?" ask Aisyah back.

" all right... I believe in that. It's now entered a third of the night. It seems ineffective to continue. We are all in a state of exhaustion. We better get it over and rest. Mbok Saroh and Pak Darman are also very tired, right? Rest" said Vendra decided.

They nodded to justify Vendra's words.

" Don't leave this room!!" aisyah said again exclaiming.

All eyes look towards the source of the sound. Like asking a reason. But...

" No need to ask why. At the moment there is still something strange that I caught" said Aisyah.

" Sleep together in this room. I will be on guard" said Aisyah.

" Then Mas will accompany you" said Vendra took the initiative.

" No, rest. If I need I'll call" Aisyah said.

" Same father Simbok can sleep here. There are two sofas that can sleep there" said Aisyah.

" Mom, just take it in the usual closet" said Vendra later.

Aisyah just frowned at the ambiguous speech of her husband. But he didn't ask just to see what he meant. Mbok Saroh opens the end of the closet. And pull a box.

" Buantin sir. This is a spit" said Mbok Saroh.

" The pump is under the side buffet of the closet" said Vendra later.

" Our is the wind bed! I guess what... Aishis.. Aish..your thoughts!!" inner Aisyah.

Aisyah immediately went to the bathroom to take the wudlu but before that Simbok had already taken a change of clothes for the beautiful girl.

Aisyah immediately put it on without asking, because her clothes were wet with sweat. It feels the smell of sweat a little incant if kissed. So it was decided he took a bath after that taking the wudlu.

" You took a shower?" ask Vendra.

Aisyah just nodded.

" Not using warm water?" ask Vendra back.

" no. Fresh!" aisha replied with a sparkling face.

Spread the prayer slowly. Wearing mukena immediately and facing the qibla. Intention is based on the heart. Aisyah began to pray one third of the night and prayed for guidance by the khaliq.

Vendra who saw that was just glued in silence. Which favor of your Lord do you deny? Just a flashback he did all his life. Filled with sin for abandoning his Lord. Hating even his God. And why does his God still give the best people to him?

Sometimes we think it's the best, but believing is certainly the best for God. That is why the heart must be sincere in living anything. Perhaps God is currently still testing it with a deadly disease. Maybe this is a reprimand or karma for his actions or his parents first. It is a divine secret.

Painful indeed if a very sensitive thing if we hear it from ourselves. Still, it hurts more when you hear it from someone else. Because of the dagger-tearing tongue.

" Oh Allah... O Lord, forgive your servant. Your servant who is covered in sin. Even from this pit of sins. O Allah, O Lord, give him a chance to say the truth. Just relax my tongue to say that bitter money thing. Give me strength and the best way. Aamiin" Inner Vendra.

Tearless tears have now fallen to the cheeks. Those round eyes saw those teardrops. I don't know why his heart was tingled wanting to wipe him. Give the shoulder to lean on. Giving a hug to complain. But .....