
A white, smoke-shaped shadow soared high in the corner of my room, my heart beating irregularly. Fearing that the figure behind the white smoke would harm me, I grabbed the prayer beads hanging from the wall. I prepared to read the holy verses of Allah while closing my eyes.
Whuus.
The figure behind the white smoke shot towards me quickly. Now that he was right in front of me, a familiar figure to me, he stood floating with a pushy look.
"To you!" I stammered so surprised.
Highlight his shady eyes with a sweet smile behind his thin mustache, there was sadness behind his somewhat pale countenance. There was not a word that he said, and I fell silent, swept away in a feeling that was somehow very difficult to describe. He began to develop his smile, and greeted me as if his longing was so great.
"Are you okay? after all this time we haven't seen each other, I'm so worried about you?" ask her with teary eyes.
"Why is he like that? seems like she was very sad after meeting me? what's wrong with me anyway? my mind wondered, after seeing her expression that was beyond my expectations.
I explained to the figure in front of me, if I was okay. Curious about the giraffe, I asked her what her goal was to come to me tonight for. Because as far as I know he has long since returned to his realm, and after my last meeting with him, we've never seen each other again.
"After you just disappeared, without saying goodbye to me, now suddenly you come to show your sad face. Are you having trouble in your nature?" I asked him, there was another feeling inside me when I looked into his eyes.
Yes, Malik guard figure who had been looking after me for some time ago is now present again. I don't know what his goal was coming at me, he just lowered his head with the glare of my eyes.
"I was seriously injured after fighting Buto who had harmed you. Do you remember the incident at the angkot that you were riding? Buto the bridge guard there wanted to make you fall, I fought him and he managed to harm me." he explained at length, by telling various events in the supernatural.
I remember the incident, I was in a coma. And my soul was lost in the middle of nowhere, lucky that there was Mama and the elders who helped me. Even Lala's magical child intervened at that time.
"Yes. I remember everything, but after I came out of the coma, you never even visited me. Then what's your purpose now to see me again?" ask me with a firm voice.
"I didn't see you back because I didn't want to ruin your peace. After I recovered from the wound, I came several times to the human realm to see you. But there's no danger around you, it looks like those supernatural beings have stopped interfering. So I'm trying to keep you from afar, just in case some evil creature comes after your salvation. Did you forget that I said I would be your guardian? and now is the time, I have to keep your safety from the target of evil beings who had fought against your Sumpah." explained Malik while telling the figure of Leak who tried to harm me.
I was shocked to hear the story, then what was my relationship with Leak? why he wanted to hurt me, I never even met him before.
"You've meddled in his affairs, you brought something of his. And it's supposed to be where the owner is, that figure doesn't like what you're doing. Give back what you kept to the real owner, that's all I can tell you." Malik looked at my face deeper, there was another highlight behind his eyeballs.
Seemed sincerity from his words, to make me confused about what I should do. Then I remembered if I had to find the whereabouts of the address of the person referred to in the letter.
"Where is the written address? I'll look for it through Google Maps, better tomorrow I'll let you not enter work first. Hopefully Mbak Rika does not mind." my mind in my heart while looking for Ketut Dewangga address through Google Maps.
"Hey you. Do you really want to be my guard? if that is your goal, you can not always show yourself around me. I would feel weird if you were around me every time. If I go to the bathroom, will you be near me?" I asked Malik, who now looks at me in confusion. He did not answer my question, but his pale face turned red.
"The ghost can be embarrassed too yes, it's really strange" I muttered by looking at his face.
"I'm sorry Princess Prames." Malik said.
"Huh. Who did you call me?" I spoke half-screaming, out of curiosity with his stalled words.
Malik was silent and said nothing, now he lowered his head. I became more curious to make it, then I walked closer to his figure who was standing floating.
"Are you sure there's no other problem in the supernatural? why do I often feel an aura of sadness every time you look at me? let's just tell me, gini-gini I can be a good confiding friend, you know."
"Cur venting? what is confiding?" Malik hooked his two eyebrows.
"Eh, don't tell me you don't know the word vent? oh maybe there's a language difference between humans and creatures like you." I chuckle at the strange feeling with this obscure talk.
"That word pours out your heart, try to tell me, what's in your heart?" I ask the figure of my new guard, even though Petter my invisible friend, will never be replaced in my heart.
Malik hesitantly explained what he was talking about. According to him, the figure he called the Princess was a very important figure in his heart. There was not much he said, other than his longing for that figure. I nodded my head when I heard the story, then I told him, to go to see the Princess immediately.
Silent. There was no reply from Malik, and we both fell silent. Again there was an aura of sadness from the look on the face of the supernatural man. And when I wanted to ask him again, Malik's figure darted away somewhere.
"It's so strange, ghosts can be upset too huh? maybe it was Princess Prames, she was the woman Malik liked." I muttered as I laid my body on the bed.
Ah the comfort of this mattress, after a day I was busy with work, and also the strange problems with occult things. Maybe I should just sleep, so that tomorrow morning fitter. I slowly closed my eyes, but suddenly someone threw me out of bed.
Brugh.
I fell on a large meadow, I looked around. There was only a temple on a high hill. Many people wearing white clothes walked there, they carried trays filled with flowers and fruits. I don't know where I am right now, that feeling I'm still in my room?.
...In Malik's mind, I'm not curious anymore. His figure othor appeared again, and chatted brag yuk. You guys still want who does not mean Malik by the name of Princess Prameswari? write in the comment field dong, who knows who the figure of the Princess is. ...
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