WE LIVE SIDE BY SIDE (CERPENE)

Chapter LI (Mysterious Book Part 1)

Faiq is a 28-year-old man, he who just got a PHK from his company feels frustrated, plus his wedding party will be in the title in 1 month.

He is confused, must find a job where, especially his age is not young among paid employees UMR/UMP, who always have good looking requirements, especially, age sloping alias maximum 25 years old at the oldest CV.

Faiq did not tell anyone about her unemployment, as she feared her marriage was in danger of failing. Because today, all women think critically, there is money dear brother, no money, and look for another.

This is also the case with the in-laws, it will not be easy to give the inner birth of his daughter to a man who is not clear of his income.

“Ck, how is this, the deck Marlina can leave me if it is found out I am unemployed,” muttered Faiq.

Faiq massaged his temple that felt dizzy, he was an active smoker had to stop the habit in order to save his expenses.

A week has passed, dozens of chocolate envelopes have been distributed in various companies. But the fate of Faiq has not been lucky, no one has glanced at his CV.

In the midst of his slump, Faiq who was in the shade under a cane tree saw across the street there was a library that was very large in size.

“Since when is there a giant library?” Faiq was confused about the 7 circumference, because he who often crossed the road was not aware at all about the existence of the library.

He who is curious also approached, ”Wah! Magnificent library, the building is also classic, similar to Dutch-era buildings,” said Faiq.

As soon as his interest appeared, he slowly entered the library.

Kriee... Faiq opened a large door made of real teak wood.

“Excuse me, can I come in?” faiq.

Then the beautiful girl who was guarding the library welcomed him well.

“Sure, please enter mas,” sahut the library keeper.

“Sorry I saw this library, because interested I want to enter, can I read some books here?” ask Faiq.

“Sure, mas free to read anything, and not at charge,” explained the library keeper.

“Oh, thank you very much, introduce my mama Faiq.” Faiq extended his hand.

“I Hayati.” both shook hands. When their hands fused together, Faiq felt that something was different, but he did not know what it was.

After getting acquainted, Faiq began to tour the shelves of books, the number of which is estimated to reach hundreds of thousands of books.

But strangely, the books contained there are old collection books, the latest is only the 1985 issue, Faiq frowned.

“What library is this? Why are there only old school books?” mummified Faiq.

Because it was already done, Faiq also took one of the books with just anyone. The length of the book is approximately 20 cm, 15 cm wide, the cover presents a beautiful mountain scenery and the villagers who work ss in gotong royong.

When Faiq opened the book, he was astonished, because the contents of the thick book were just blank white paper.

“Hah? Where's the contents?” Faiq started flipping through the pages of the book, but there was not a single letter.

“Hem... strange book.” then the fad Faiq took out his black inked pen from his shirt pocket.

“Try me to write my story here,” murmured Faiq.

Then, he made the title on the first sheet of blank paper.

“My unfortunate fate, this is my story, I've been fired for a week, but I haven't got a job too, my marriage is also soon, too, I am so afraid that if all failed because of my career problems that have broken up at my young age, I have to what now?” after Faiq wrote a paragraph, he felt silly, because he had confided in a public book, which he wrote, he who intended to tear the paper he had scratched with his handwriting saw there was a new writing under the writing he made.

“Do you need help?”

“Hah? Whatisthis? Who wrote it?” mummified Faiq.

Because Faiq never reply, new writing appears.

“Hamba can help realize my master's wish, write down whatever you need.”

Then, Faiq who was curious also retorted at the bottom of the mysterious writing.

“I Candrawasi, sir can call me Asi, I can give you anything you want, but all is not free.”

“What do you mean?”

“If the master pleases, the master can get anything, as long as at every request of the master, the master must give me the original blood of the master himself, which is where one drop of blood, which is, will cause 1 wrinkle on the face or other body parts of the master,” Asi explained.

“Only that?” ask the tempted Faiq.

“Surely, most importantly, take me out of this library, because I want to see the outside world too,” pinta Asi.

“It was not difficult for me, but give me 1 proof if you are useful,” Faiq wrote in the mysterious book.

“Well, write anything, and drop blood on the text you asked for sir,” bus Asi.

What's wrong trying, Inner Faiq.

Faiq also wrote his first request, “I want money 2 million rupiah.” after writing it, Faiq pierced his index finger with the tip of the pen that arises.

The test!

One drop fell onto the request he made. Miraculously the blood that hit the writing instantly absorbed without removing the marks. Out of amazement, Faiq opened the book from next door, who knows translucent to the back, but the results are nil.

“Magic!” faiq.

Then Asi also wrote a sentence, “Open your bag sir.” then Faiq hurriedly opened his bag.

“Hah?!!!” his eyes widened in disbelief, cash of 2 million rupiah, was in his bag.

“Yes God! I... I'm so lucky!” faiq is not playing.

“Master can get more, just follow the rules, do not be greedy, what if the master is too over the line, then the master will be thrown into the past.” Asi warns Faiq of the dangers of greedy use.

“Alright.” Faiq wrote in his book.

After getting his first wish, Faiq went out of the library. At the door, he met Hayati again.

“Cuit with his book?” ask Hayati with a meaningful smile.

“Excellent.” replied Faiq, while hurrying out the library.

“Good then,” says Hayati.

Faiq did not respond anymore, he came out with a feeling of relief.

Then I can be rich without working, Inner Faiq.

He went home, in the room he reflected, in the corner of his eyes there were fine wrinkles.

“If only this is not a problem,” murmured Faiq.

Then Faiq started making requests of both.

“Asi, I want a mansion, for me to live in later with Marlina, complete with her furniture.” Pinta Faiq in her mystery book. Then he took out a small, sharp folding knife, then slashed his index finger. After that he dripped his blood onto the request tang he just wrote.

“Accommended sir,” Reply Asi.

After his blood was absorbed Asi also wrote, “Your house is finished master, precisely 3 kilo meters from here, located at the end of the road, 3-story house is white, white, the gate soars high into the sky-cross,” wrote Asi.

“Yes! Thanks Asi!” faiq said in his writing.

Then Faiq immediately went to the address Asi told him.

Seriate...