Tumbar Jelangkung

Chapter 19

Yoga got to the bright spot she was heading to. A bus stop that was unused for how many years. He sat there in a dirty and lonely state. He could not continue his journey anymore, resigned to the circumstances.

The cold, which had not been there, now came back into silence that night. Yoga felt an eye watching him from a distance. He felt closer and closer to watching himself. Yoga looking right to left ensures that in the shadow is only a shadow. The feeling of fear suddenly disappeared completely from within him. Yoga is aware that she is not currently afraid to die with anything that threatens her. He was more afraid that his two friends would still not believe in him.

Yoga can be felt by Dani and Tia. But Tia felt that her friend's heart had softened. His love for his friend will never go away.

Tia's voice softened. "When Lo is bullied by the class of Lo during Junior High, who is the same teacher Lo?" Tia asked while looking at Dani. He looked forward again. "Pas W was hit by a senior-senior alay, who came behind me fitting High School?" ask again. "All that is Yoga. If he's not who else, Dan?" Tia stared at Dani once again looking at her face which was tightly holding the wheel of her car.

"But he's out of his mind, Tia!"

"The more insane Elo left Lo's best friend in the middle of the road!" tia shouted to Dani.

"So now Lo believes all of her talk?"

Tia swallowed her saliva roughly. Actually he was between believing and not believing, but what happened some time back at the funeral, it did not enter logical in his mind.

"Now I ask, why did Lo's car alarm sound alone and suddenly die alone? Wouldn't Lo also feel if there is a cold that nyamperin us?"

Dani is silent again.

"Gini, deh, Dan. If Yoga lies again, you just lose watching the ball doang. But if it turns out that Yoga is true, we lose friends! Now, yes it's up to you," said Tia staring at Dani.

Tia's last sentence made Dani grip the steering wheel even tighter. This time the grip does not indicate he is angry but it is a certainty of the heart.

"Handle Ti!"

Tia who heard that immediately held on tightly to the dashboard of the car. His smile returned to his lips. There was a painful ear squeak from the friction of the tire with the asphalt when Dani's car turned suddenly. The red car came back to pick up their best friend.

It took some time to find the existence of Yoga who was having trouble breathing at the empty stop. Yoga's pale face again began to shine when he saw Dani's car stop right in front of him.

Tia went straight down to see Yoga. He knelt down to make sure his best friend was okay.

"Get to the car yuk..," invited Tia to open her voice slowly with a tone inviting. Yoga was silent, not wanting to answer. He hesitated to accept Tia's invitation. He glanced towards Dani who was still silent in the car seeing the reaction between Tia and Yoga. Tia raised her head and looked towards Dani. He gave a sign that Dani would come down to join them.

Dani looked at Tia doubtfully. But finally he decided to get out of his car and meet Yoga. Dani is right in front of Yoga. Stand up and without a sound. Their two eyes met like saying an apology through the inner being, Dani extended her right hand towards Yoga. Without a doubt Yoga was quick to accept that hand. Finally what Tia had been waiting for happened as well. The two friends who were struggling were finally at peace with the shaman that was adrift. With pleasure, Dani pulled the body of Yoga to get up from his seat.

Tia smiled her smile wide. There is nothing happier than seeing her two best friends back together. There was no quarrel between them. He opens the door for Yoga and lets Yoga into his car. Yoga happily got into the car.

The three young men in the car were now both smiling, All suddenly fell silent and remembered something. The Yoga process is not yet completely resolved. They have to catch up with the time when the full moon will move.

The car driven by Dani is speeding through the streets to make up for lost time. Tia looked towards Yoga sitting. The young man still looked very limp. His pale and whiny lips were increasingly sounding clear.

Yoga nodded his head justifying what Tia asked.

"If so, we have to go there again!" looking at Dani.

Dani who was driving the car nodded his head in agreement. He drove his car faster indefinitely, even he had broken traffic by breaking through four red lights that could inhibit their car speeding. Luck is in Yoga. There were no obstacles for a while until they were in the antique store Ki Gede.

Disappointment was present as the three youths stood right in front of the closed antique shop. Dark, there is no light from inside that indicates that the store is closed perfectly like other stores. The three of them peered outside, making sure what they saw was wrong. But hope lives hope, the store remains dark there is no sign of life there.

"Ki.... Ki Gede..," call Tia to make sure that there is still Ki Gede who has not returned home. Tia's shout was accompanied by a window tap from Dani.

"It's possible that he didn't live here" Tia said after she shouted the name of the store owner.

Tia and Dani approached Yoga who was sitting on a wooden bench in front of Ki Gede's shop. The look on their faces was so obvious that they were so tired. The yoga sitting on the bench didn't say much. He still felt a tightness in his chest.

"Quiet, Ga! Let's find his house" proposed Dani who is already beside him.

From the seat of the three of them, there were two ojekers who were eating fried rice on the other side along with a wheelbarrow of fried rice. Dani decided to approach the taxi driver.

"Malem, Bang," said Dani kindly, "or does the house of the man who owns the antique shop?" he continued asking without hesitation.

"Oh, Ki Gede?" ask a motorcycle taxi driver in a thick jacket.

Dani nodded her head. A face full of hope.

"Oh, that. You know, it's not far from here! But...," and then there's something Dani saw from the taxi driver.

"This malem, really," said another motorcycle taxi driver.

Dani looked up at her two best friends who were sitting languidly on a wooden bench for a few minutes.

"Quiet, Bang! Entar plus!" nego Dani against the taxi man.

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