The Mystery of the White House

71.

" But it puts your life at risk if you're not careful. Don't be rash about doing anything. From now on please open up to me. We go together !" vendra.

" Hmm" Aisyah replied with a nod.

" Den, it's ready!" said Mr. Darman.

" Aish... Are you able to walk or not?" ask Vendra.

" Emb.. why?" asked Aisyah with a slight frown.

" Your order is downstairs!" answer Vendra.

" Emb well.I will try slowly - p3lan Mas" replied Aisyah.

Aisha got up slowly. The base is still a little weak. But not as hot as before. The life embroidery that is done mbak kunti is enough to help him.

Vendra who saw the ringisan - a small ringing in his wife's face was not hearty and immediately grabbed a small body in his carry.

" Ahh mas..get it down!" Aisyah.

" Just shut up. If you move a lot. Kuta will both fall together" said Vendra.

With deft Vendra carrying the tiny body out of the room to the bottom floor according to the direction of Mr. Darman. Aisha simply kept quiet following her husband's instructions.

" Den, pavilium" said Mr. Darman.

Not yet Vendra answered Mr. Darman already knows what Vendra will ask. Mr. Darman immediately directed to the place where he kept the body of the midwife.

" There Den" said Mr. Darman opened a room that had been prepared for the body.

Vendra immediately put Aisyah down. Aisyah slowly came down to climb the cold floor. Vendra, who knew that the floor was cold, immediately in his arms the slim waist was carried into his arms.

" Please bring me closer to that body Mas" pinta Aisyah lirih.

Vendra immediately carried the frail body closer to the body in question. Slowly observe the body that begins to pale. There is still a weak life. It's like people are asleep.

" Mister.please" said Aisyah weakly.

" Sleep in a flat place and make it comfortable" Aisyah's pinta then.

" Yeah" answered Mr. Darman and immediately rushed to justify the body.

" Well, if anything happens, don't go anywhere. Try the best prayer Mas panjatkan" pinta Aisyah.

" Cah ayu... but...your body is not completely healthy? How did you do it?" ask Mr. Darman to worry.

" Calm down, sir. I will call Menik" Aisyah replied casually.

" Snake??" ask Vendra.

" Kunti ma'am" replied Aisyah just plain.

" Kuntilanak you mean ayu?" ask Mr. Darman to clarify.

" He em" Aisyah replied casually.

" Bismillahhirrahmannrirrahim "starting Ayesha.

" Aish" said Vendra who had been held on his shoulder by Mr. Darman.

" Den's... Cah Ayu has started" said Mr. Darman explained.

" Hihhh boy !! Can't be scared!" Vendra's.

" Dan, maybe there's no time?" said Mr. Darman.

" Huh?? Earlier... Aish.." said Vendra hanging.

" It's really dangerous. Hopefully nothing happens" Vendra said later.

" We pray to Den. Like earlier. May in his protection" said Mr. Darman.

" Aamiin" replied They were both compact.

While Mbok Saroh prepared something that was needed. Aisyah whispers what she needs when she finishes this ritual.

" Sniff... Assalamualaikum "says Ayesha in another dimension.

" Asalamualaikum's... Swiped" then.

weeeeeessss.

A thin wind hit that frail body. Doesn't feel like my feathers are starting to bristle.

" Yes.habit. Greetings cake" said aisyah ketus.

" Hiiiiiii.. hiiiiiiiii... hiiiiii" clumsily Menik with an ear-splitting voice.

" Sound control !!" hardik Aisha.

" Hihi.. somehow I really like to disturb you girls judes !!" said Menik.

" Haiss. Ohh yeah.. How are you? After embroidering my life how is your current condition?" ask Aisyah curiously.

" Yes, your change is not perfect. Your clothes are also ragged camping again!" tease Aisyah.

" Hhhhh.. You have been helped even mocked!!" said Menik.

" Ah. yea. The body already exists. Prepared already. What about that soul? I mean how's it going ?" said Aisyah nervously.

" Calm down Aisyah. I'll help you later" replied Menik casually.

" How about your condition? Will it affect you or not?" ask Aisyah worriedly.

" Are you worried??" ledek Menik's.

" Of course... Poor you" said Aisyah weakened.

" A good-hearted girl like you deserves to be a friend!" menik lirih.

" Where's the soul?" ask Aisyah.

" A minute .." said Menik.

happ...

Sit cross-legged and close your eyes. Look for something and see what happens. He looked for the soul that had been stored in a room guarded by his men.

haaappp

With a lightning-fast movement, Menik carrying the soul in front of him was now lying weakly. Still in the same condition. The difference is, Aisyah found that she can still communicate. Now the soul is weak.

" Snick...??" aisha means a question.

" I intentionally fell asleep. Let it get into his body. Come on.." said Menik.

" I see, too, you haven't recovered much. Soon we unite this body and soul" said Menik later.

Aisyah looks a little pale. The wound on his arm was still wet. In another world the wound was very visible. But in the real world the wound is not visible but the pain is suffering.

" Come. You start with the prayer you can!!" said Menik.

" Hm." answered Aisha.

" Bismillahhirrahmannrirrahim "starting Ayesha.

Happpp....

The wiggly hand with the fingernail - the sharp, pointed nail lifts the soul with its flick. There is no weight attached to it.

Scanning the entire dimension with warm souls illuminating their every step. A holy soul that has been created to share it in the dark world.

It was at a door that connected two different worlds. Aisyah returned to the body that was waiting for her. While Meni the kunti was still carrying the soul.

The round eyes with the lashes are now wide open. While her husband faithfully recited the holy verse of the Koran.

" Aish..your husband told me to stop!! Panass!!" said Menik.

" Feed it!!" said Aisyah who heard Vendra.

" Any ayu??" ask Mr. Darman.

" Hmmm yes sir!" answer Aisha weakly.

Vendra who heard now finished reading the holy verse. Get closer and wipe that tiny hand.

" Thank God" said Vendra.

" Stay away Mas.." said Aisyah softly.

Soon the frail body got up and sat down cross-legged. While Menik immediately understood what he was going to do.

Soon he put the soul into his body. The raga is already full of wounds here and there. While his soul was a slight wound that would probably hinder the process of consciousness a little longer.

" Bismillahhirrahmannrirrahim" said Aisyah.

Wuuuussshhhhssss

" Uhuuukkk "

A coughing sound accompanied by blood vomit came out from the middle-aged woman.

" Athaghfirullahhaladzim says. What's going on?" ask Vendra in shock.

" Den.. calm down... Cah Ayu is not finished" Mr. Darman explained.

" How?" ask Aisyah.

Gently rubbed the woman's mouth. Aisyah asked using her mind to Menik.

" It takes a little time. The wounds on his body and on his soul were different. His body also seemed to be very weak. While his soul was slightly injured, it was not like this body. And that's what caused his consciousness to take time!" bright Menik.

" How long?" ask Aisyah back.