TUMBAL SEVENTH

Back From the Invisible World

🌺Still continue POV Tirta.🌺

“Ta, kok Bayu has not woken up yet, huh?” lirih Dian in between her sobs. He looks very scared to lose Bayu.

I can no longer answer. Can only channel strength by rubbing Dian's shoulder. I shook my head and looked down bitterly. The fear that Dian felt. Now I feel it too. When you see Bayu's face getting more and more fatigued.

“How now? What should we do?” tanya Om Devandra broke the silence.

I shook my head in a doldrums. Don't know what to do? Mind fucked.  The brain does not function as usual. Blanks. Baffled.

My mind was wondering how I would explain to the Bayu family, if he didn't come back. And there are many more questions that are stuck in my mind, I say to myself.

I stood up, ruffled my waist, scrambled my hair. Pacing, confused. I forced my brain to think about finding a solution, but it got even more confused.

While Dian continued to sob on the side of Bayu's body that was rolled unconscious. Even with Om Devandra, he also sat crouching on the side of Bayu lying on the floor. Om Devandra regrets this incident.

“This all happened because you guys have helped me,” said Om Devandra Parau. He seemed to feel guilty and frustrated.

“This is not wrong Om, really. It's destiny. No one can resist destiny, ‘kan?” sahutku.

Then I crouched back next to Dian who was still sobbing.

Then I looked at Bayu's face that was getting pale. The hope that Bayu will definitely return, now eroded away is not left. Pupus.

I heard a long, heavy breath from Bayu's esophagus. My attention was on Bayu's face. A moment later Bayu opened his eyes, and immediately glared glaring upward.

“Bay, you are aware?” pekik Dian girang not kepalang.

I don't know why it feels this heartache to see Dian so attentive to Bayu. There is envy that creeps into the recesses of the heart. Argha! I hope this isn't jealousy.

“Thank God you're sober.” Om Devandra. His lips curled up with a smile of relief. However, his eyes still condensed.

“I thought, I'd lose you Bay.”  Dian looked at Bayu in such a way. I don't know why this heart feels like it's burning. Real hot.

“Ciyeee, worry ya, so unfortunately yes, same me? Hem?” Bayu raised his eyebrows while chuckling weakly. While Dian blushed shyly. Fizzy cheeks.

Why is my race getting so bad? Do I still have a taste for Dian? But it feels impossible. Hasn't my heart moved to another heart lately? But why does this scene in front of me feel painful to me?

Tirta, don't tell me all this time that Rania just made you run away? Shit! Come on consciously, Ta!

Argha!

“Ta, you're not cool huh, I'm back?”

I was surprised by the question Bayu asked.

“Hem?” sahutku while staring at the face of Bayu who still looks limp. “Seneng really, really good even,” added me.

“Kalok seneng how your face is flat?”

I fell silent, not knowing what to answer?

“You're new to Tirta. He is like a ghost face always flat without expression. Except fitting in front of Rania new dah, she's crunchy,” cerocos Dian. Makes me shy and awkward to Om Devandra.

At first glance, Om Devandra, he smiled a little. Then turn his eyes the other way.

Om Devandra looked seriously at the ritual room. He also looked like he was sharpening his hearing.

“What's up, Om?” my question, curious.

Om Devandra raised her hand giving me a signal to be quiet. I glanced towards Bayu who was trying to get up helped by Dian. Then looked back at Om Devandra who stepped slowly closer to the door of the ritual room.

Then Om Devandra bows her head into the ritual room. He seems to be making sure what's in there.

I was curious and approached to look into the ritual room, which was stuffy and negative. The smell of incense and incense and whether what fragrant oil is sharp added to the mystical impression of the mini room.

“What's up, Om?”

I slowly touched Om Devandra's shoulder. He looked over and our eyes clashed.

A moment later Om Devandra shook her head slowly. Then look down sad.

“How now? All the rooms in this house we checked, and Tania we didn't find here. Where are we looking for Tania again?” tanya Dian, while looking at Bayu's body that is still limp.

Me and the others were silent. Don't know where else to look.

“Oh yes, Bay, what did you see about the child in the photo?”

Dian turned towards Bayu. The two of them looked at each other at a very close distance.

Bayu's explanation made everyone in this room look down disappointed.

“Kata Rania, here there is a kind of tutorial book ritual generator of the dead. But where, huh?”

Om Devandra's eyes look into the ritual room again. However, the book in question already did not exist, even though we had already searched through this entire room. And other space too.

“We go home first!” take Om Devandra, frustrated.

“Om, sure?” He nodded at my question. Me, Dian and Bayu also follow the will of Om Devandra. We came back through the road earlier we came here. Through the underground passageway.

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🌹POV. Rania🌹

“Ma, I haven't told you yet, huh?”

I kept seeing the notifications on my phone and occasionally looked at the entrance of this green white room.

“Patience, maybe they're still trying to find.”

Mama tried to calm down while rubbing this shoulder gently.

A few seconds later the door knob moved. My mom and I were excited to see who would come in.

“Good afternoon, Bu.”

Sister greeted Mama kindly with a sweet smile. In his hand was a tray of food. I can be sure it was food for me.

Mama nodded slowly while smiling.

“It's food for mbak Rania. Spent, yes!”

Mama and I nodded compactly answering the nurse's words.

“Thank you, Sus,” Mama continued. The sister nodded her head in a friendly smile and left us both.

“Come eaten!” tell Mama, while bringing the tray containing food to me.

I shook my head, “later, Ma,”.

“But yes, later eaten!” resolute Mama. I just nod.

I can't wait, I finally decided to call Dad first asking how the search results are today. But, Dad said still nothing. Tania has not been found.

“Where?” mama asked, after I turned off my phone. So I answered with a belt. A sign that Tania hasn't met.

I sighed on display and then looked down sad, even with Mama.

In my heart raged a thousand questions about how Tania's condition now. Where he is, and many more questions that have not yet found the answer.

At a time like this I somehow remembered that flat face. He is very much looking forward to and I hope.

But why, why hasn't he come to see me yet? Where the hell is he?

I'm the face of daydreaming by a door knob that's back on the move.

“Tirta,” lirihku. So it caught the attention of Mama who happened to be sitting on a chair next to my bed.

Scratch Mama's face, his eyebrows look confused.

“Tirta? Who's Tirta?”

I haven't been able to answer the question that Mama asked. The door was wide open, and revealed who the opener was.

Me and Mama also compactly saw a figure standing in the doorway of this VIP room. In his right hand was a bouquet of flowers, and in his left hand was a parcel containing fruits.

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