I Go Home Mas...
26. I Go Home Mas

The sound of Lukman's motorbike coming into the yard.

His mother Yanto and Bibik Nur who initially felt there was someone behind the curtain of the room finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Lukman and Ukha that."

His mother said Yanto, seen Bibik Nur standing before then his mother Yanto also stood up from his seat.

The two brothers then came out of the front room of his mother Yanto's house, in order to welcome the return of Mbak Ukha and Lukman from the house of Nyi Parijem.

"Yes..."

Then there was the sound of Ms. Ukha opening the front door of the house,

His mother Yanto and Bibik Nur seemed to go directly to Mbak Ukha who was carrying a bottle of water.

"In the door, Mom, Bik."

Mbak Ukha said to both.

They walked into the room and sat down at the dining room.

Ms. Ukha put the water bottle she was carrying on the dining room table, then took off her sling bag and put it there as well.

"Is there a Kha Parijem?"

Ask Mom.

Ma'am Ukha nodded.

"There's Mom, it just so happens that there's no guests."

Says Mbak Ukha.

"Oh thank goodness..."

Bibik Nur was relieved to hear it.

Mbak Ukha then sat down, his face was quite tense, making Mother and Bibik also so back tense.

"What's he saying?".

Ask Mom curious and a little suspicious for fear it turns out Nyi Parijem has nothing not to help.

Ma'am Ukha sighed, sighed,

"Mirna, he seems like there's an unfinished problem, Mom, Bik."

Says Mbak Ukha.

"What problem?"

Ask Mom.

Sister Ukha shook her head,

"I don't know, Nyi Parijem didn't say much either, he just said that he wanted to give Mirna time to solve her problems in the world before she calmed down."

Mbak Ukha.

"Given time? Has Nyi Parijem gone mad? He gives time to ghosts and requires us to be scared every day?"

Ask Mom a little upset,

"Prophe Yuu..."

Bibik Nur rubbed his brother's arm.

"Yes it's not a matter of the ghost Mirna or not, this is the problem is that the figure is no longer Human, Nyi Parijem is why?"

Mother looked to stroke her chest which became tight.

"If you are not given time, Mirna's ghost will even be more difficult to calm down, Mom, we are only asked to hang amulets on the door and this water is also to be flush in every corner of the house. That's all."

Says Mbak Ukha.

"At least our house can't be entered."

Added Ms. Ukha.

It appears that Madam Ukha took out a piece of shroud that had been written in Arabic and hanacaraka by followers of Nyi Parijem.

Yes. Ki Wulung figure, it is not a husband or man, but a genie who has been inhabiting the keris belonging to Nyi Parijem.

Keris, who would disappear on every single day of the suro and return seven days later, had been with Nyi Parijem for nearly thirty years.

"Let Lukman hang his amulet, the water let Ukha flush."

Said Mbak Ukha.

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Fan and clockwork seconds filled the 3 x 4 square meter room.

His voice compensated for Yanto's soft snoring sound that fell asleep after so many days of lack of rest.

The wind blows slowly, although still able to make the leaves of trees that grow in front of the house sway.

Away in the distance, a woman floated closer to the courtyard.

She seemed to float so slowly, with her white dress dangling over the ground and her hair almost as long as her ankles.

He continued to float, until finally he stopped in front of the fence of the yard of a minimalist house that looked so comfortable lived.

The figure then penetrated the fence of the house, he floated closer and closer to the house, but suddenly he felt something that made him unable to enter the house.

The figure then stood in front of the door, his eyes looking very sad.

"Mas... Maaa... I'm pulaaaang Mas... Open the door for me..."

The voice sounded faint, though,

"Maaa... Mas Yantoo... I'm going home Maaaas..."

Mirna's...

Yes Mirna, the figure of the woman again voiced, she was so fond.

Mirna approached the glass window of her house, standing there staring pus into the house, her palms as if attached to the window glass, trying to get in but could not.

Meanwhile, Yanto in the room who suddenly felt someone calling him, now he seemed to open his eyes.

He woke up from his position lying down, then sat for a moment while sweeping his eyes across the room, including towards the photo of his wedding with Mirna.

Mirna, the very beautiful woman has gone for good, so many things that Yanto wants to convey and that has not been done to make Yanto really feel burdened.

Yanto is then seen coming down from the bed, when he hears a knock on the front door.

Geck...

Geck...

Geck...

The slow knocking sound was heard several times, Yanto stared at the wall clock of his room.

"At this late, who came to visit? Lukman?"

Inner Yanto.

Yanto finally came out of the room, while the sound in front of the house changed the bell that was installed instead of the bell.

Yanto paisahan stepped through the front room, until then his steps were forced to stop, when a shadow was seen in front of the window of the house.

The shadow seemed to stand in front of the glass.

Although not so clear because it is blocked by a fairly thin white curtain, but Yanto can clearly see his figure similar to Mirna.

Yanto staggered almost to fall, while the face of the figure out there like it was affixed to the window glass.

"Maaa... I'm going home Maaaas... I'm going home Maaaas..."

The voice was clear, though,

Yanto shook his head,

"Go! You're dead! Go!!!"

Yanto.

"Maaas, don't you want me to go home? Don't you miss me too Maaas..."

Mirna's voice sounded like crying.

The compassion and fear that now mixes into one in Yanto's heart feels so overwhelming.

Yanto cried too,

"You're why Miiir, what exactly are you? Have you really not forgiven me???"

Yanto was so upset, so guilty, so sad, but couldn't do anything more.

He should however he does not know.

He feels guilty for the children because now they do not have a mother who takes care of them, and he also feels guilty for not having time to fix everything.

But...

If he had to fix everything now with ghosts, of course Yanto could not.

Then...

"Mir, go Mir... Please."

Lirih Yanto sat on the floor.

But Mirna, crying blood, didn't want to go, she wanted to stay, she didn't want to go, she didn't want to go.

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