The Shack

QG 31:Who is Ans? Kevin Tells a Story

Anxiety does not change the fact that responsibility is greater than fear itself. Too much thinking can hurt yourself but if reckless can end regret. What is good and right to do?

He also does not know because he feels worried even though the heart is sure but the mind begins to be uncontrollable. A moment closed his eyes until calmness came greeting, "If I were to rely on you, would you be fine?" Slowly open your eyes until adrift to the netra of the friend who is stunned by the seriousness.

"Ans, whatever you say I'll listen to but change your decision to open your inner eyes. I don't want you to experience what's been happening to me all this time. Not happy to always be depressed. Although I can see from birth, it does not mean I am used to it.

"Having advantages can indeed keep themselves from their interference when some time is just not good if alone, then surrounded by them. It was like standing among strangers. The smell of the body that is not the same will be easily recognized.

"Here you go, I just want you to be you. That's it, so tell me what to do!" Monica ended the explanation that can be said advising session.

Who wants to take their best friend to another world? Although he knows Ans can adapt to new things without anyone's help but that does not mean he will be thrown into a deep dark hole. Still, he thought about the risk of experiencing mental disorders.

Don't get me wrong, it's easy to see the invisible. Just imagine, when sitting in the guest room then suddenly there are flying or hanging above and sometimes deliberately appear only sound. Is that what we call calm? That's called tension.

Ans removed one earphones, then paired into Monica's ear. The Javanese smile that is still heard, is now also heard by his best friend. "What should we do? I don't understand what he's doing."

Obviously Monica's face changes with widened eyes, eyebrows raised, lips locked tight. The girl was shocked as well as felt another energy that had mastered the owner of the death humming sound. The longer you hear it, the heart rate gets weaker.

Monica let go of the earphones, then held her chest in a deep breath, then exhaled slowly. It was done repeatedly until it returned to normal without wanting to continue listening to the humming that was able to drag his soul.

But there is something strange about Ans. Why is my friend okay? Though the humming is commonly used as a means of binding the soul except the body that has a lineage of inner wakefulness. Is it possible or just a coincidence?

"Ans, how long have you been listening to him hum?" The narrowed-eyed gaze stared intensely at Ans who frowned not understanding where the question was, "Say, Ans."

"It's been almost ten minutes, why?" asked back Ans was surprised until suddenly Monica approached and without permission listened to her heartbeat.

Confused by the behavior of his best friend. What happens until you act like that? He tried to be patient a little to let Monica do such an examination that she could not understand. In addition to the heart rate, the girl also checked the pulse rate and even the intensity of body temperature.

"Everything is good there is not even a dangerous sign. Thank goodness." muttered Monica breathing freely. Then back to sitting properly without caring for the sound of whispers that began to come to disturb the calmness. "The hum is called the hum of death."

Ans increasingly clueless but Monica looks to be explaining so she chooses to keep quiet listening. Although the ears began to itch because they listened to the softly mixed roaring sound from behind the earphones.

"For a soul that is easily carried away by currents to move to another world, it will be easy to be made into a collision or so-called offering. The record here is that man has control over himself only once our soul can be withdrawn. It will be a puppet of creatures.

"We do not knowingly do what but look with our own eyes. Actually it is almost similar to Kevin only Kevin's weakness if it is asleep and during wakefulness will certainly be safely controlled.

"The problem is, you're not me or Kevin who's affected so indirectly they can't touch you unless there's a human body that's possessed by invisible beings. Do you understand what I mean, Ans?" monica asked, making Ans nod in understanding.

A very clear explanation but the focus of Ans is divided because the humming sound is no longer heard changing the silence of the night. The wind that blows begins to subside as well as the rustling of rain that sounds calm again but the cold is reluctant to release the body.

What kind of change is this? It was as if they were in the middle of an open air that was so silent but implied an unexpected mystery. In the midst of daydreams thinking about what happened the nose smell the fragrance from the outside. The smell is so hot mixed with frankincense smoke.

"Do you smell the same?" ans asked ascertained and Monica nodded her head even the others muttered questioning where the pungent scent came from.

Want to go out and open the door. He didn't know what was outside, so he rushed to get his phone. The CCTV camera that now belongs to him shows the outside area in addition to the family room where he gathered.

From the flat object screen still looks so quiet without any trace passing until the footsteps come out of a room. The silent, unblinking gaze of his eyes watched what he would see with his own eyes. Slowly there appeared a man standing upright in front of the door but suddenly his head was weakly helplessly lowered down.

Likewise with his right leg that suddenly loyo until falling down hit the floor makes Ans still reluctant to turn away. While still busy observing unconsciously Kevin began to feel drowsiness increasingly whack despite being busy chatting with Bara and also Delano.

That one young man was completely powerless to endure his drowsiness. Then without excuse ran to the bathroom, making the two adult men who were with him come running after him. The shower stomping at midnight is enough to help maintain the remaining consciousness.

"What are you doing? Later it can hurt." said Papa Bara who does not know how the final result if Kevin to fall asleep.

He patted his sister's shoulder to calm down, "He must be awake, so do that. You go with the others and I'll stay here." I don't want to argue about a sure thing.

Bara resigned because his brother always tried to make things stay good and conducive. So it is better to regroup with the others leaving two men in the bathroom. The younger brother's departure makes Delano approach Kevin.

"Are we going to find Al and Ale?" he asked by looking at Kevin who was holding himself back from being affected by moving places. "Tell me! I have to do what I can to get my family back together."

One mistake? How will he find that reason when life has gone on long enough. Who does, when, where and with whom? Where should he take that question? Ask yourself or ask your brother?

"One mistake of a trivial decision that results in one's life being destroyed cannot even rise again or lose the thing that is considered the most valuable. One act that is underestimated and actually ends the grief of nestapa.

"I said so because I learned from my own family's case. I thought it was all because people were evil to us but today all the memories are getting clear without any shadow fog. The story that I remember was fleeting but now it's completely complete.

"My family is very lucky to have enough heritage to enjoy life for seven generations. Whatever you want can be obtained without having to bother just that my parents are too calculating to help others. Including our garden workers.

"The issue of salary and monthly benefits is always paid on time even usually earlier than scheduled. But for the problem of borrowing," Kevin paused his words for a moment with the mind breezed to the time when he was a child. "Both father and mother choose to give wages in advance."

"The habit was so trivial that one morning we heard the news of the death of the wife of one of the workers. As an employer, of course, come to worship with a condolence money. That's where the beginning of revenge ignited.

"If the money given that day is obtained when it requires the cost of treatment to the hospital. Certainly his wife is still alive and does not leave three children who are toddlers. Reality is like a fire in the soul.

"One week after the death of his wife. Everyone was in an uproar with the discovery of three bodies of toddlers who were the children of the worker and for a month the case investigation was closed with the main suspect of the father himself.

"I remember mom saying she wanted to move house because she was starting to feel unsettled but the dad who thought about the fate of the workers tried to persuade us to stay in the same house. Everything was going well even we were happy because life was getting more prosperous.

"One day, I got a package delivery. There is no sender's name even the package has been on the home page since I don't know when. I who was asked to come in did not see the contents but I heard a scream."

The further they tell the beginning. He felt that justice was true. Although people try their best to change and not do something that hurts others. The situation says otherwise.

As a child, he knew the intentions of his parents so that the workers could appreciate money. Well, it also teaches to understand the value of money itself. Why that? Because his life is also frugal to be able to add the benefits of the workers.

But no one realizes that the intentions of his parents are good for the future. Even so he also understands where the needs of life there are urgent such as sick or stricken by disaster. In reality, the destiny of life will not be the same as planned.

"That day, I decided to move house. Finally we moved house but only to the next village which could be the best solution. I feel safe and I can work too. Everything went well for up to two years and suddenly Dad took a vacation that was rarely done. We are happy and excited.

"I remember how romantic my mom and dad were during the trip. We as his children could feel the love of parents without exception until the catastrophe came. The house where we were on vacation turned out to be someone's paid home.

"Nothing is suspicious because everything looks normal. Like here is Mr. Joko, there is Mr. Patmi. A forty-year-old waitress with a stooped back. The first weird thing I just realized today was the way to welcome the first night when my family came."

Tired to keep moving his lips but the story of the past must be clear in order to understand the present story. Whether or not it is not related at all. Maybe if two stories were put together it would find a bright spot. The more difficult reason is because he uses English to tell stories.

"That night was still only six in the afternoon accompanied by a raindrop with a shady atmosphere, while the dark cloudy sky was getting darker because the weather was not supportive. Bu Patmi was already standing in front of the door carrying a lantern because the lighting was not as bright as in the villa. His face was flat without a smile despite the warm welcome.

"I feel like he's either being watched or being watched. I don't know because the body is tired due to a long trip. We went in and cleaned ourselves up. When he was busy changing clothes, the lights suddenly went out. At that time I saw the digital watch I was wearing right at six past thirty minutes.

"It used to mean nothing to me because it felt like it was just an ordinary light off but after I thought about it. Thirty minutes listed has a specific purpose, namely the sign of someone starting the ritual. From the source I traced it said the first candle should be lit exactly six o'clock past thirty minutes and provided the whole house is dark without lighting. It was intended that the path of the creatures is not wrong house.

"Any house is dark and only has the fragrance of incense, incense even jasmine flowers or cantile. So the house is to be visited by the creature with one purpose to fulfill the request of the caller who asks for help."

Kevin inhaled air for a moment because he was tired of talking with his hands raised so that his nose was not clogged with water. The flaming shower truss soaks his head occasionally displacing an arm that must have been cold. Especially after midnight, I started to say hello.

"All of these can have one purpose: the person who does it only wants wealth but if the number of collateral is more than needed. So the ritual is no longer for the pesugihan but to raise someone from the realm of death. Before that, I'll explain what a treat is.

"Sweeping is a covenant between man and jinn or subtle creatures in cooperation to obtain wealth in a short time. To make a pact or contract with the jinn usually requires a collision, ranging from animal to human.

"The thing that can be terrible is when the genie asks the human victim to agree to the agreement. So, people who want to follow the pesugihan must sacrifice one person to be used as a collision so that the agreement is valid.

"The body of human life is sometimes taken from his own relatives such as brothers, children, or wives. There are also tumbals taken from others, for example from colleagues, such as men.

"Everyone certainly does not intend to be a victim of pesugihan, therefore everyone needs to be aware of the occurrence of it. To be aware of this collision needs to know the signs of someone will be used as a miscarriage.

"And some sign of the one who will be made into a collision. The first sign, people who will be used as a massage collision can experience sudden crazy. The second sign, often screaming in fear because it sees subtle creatures, either when conscious or through dreams. Third sign, sudden severe pain without being preceded by certain symptoms."

"What is the connection between the ritual and what is happening right now?" papa Delano's question made Kevin pause for a moment. Not because it does not want to explain but just tired of talking at length like a train car.