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.............. Kosim had been trying to find Arin around the house, asking his neighbors but they all answered not to see him.
"Ah is most also in the house of Madam Dewi," murmured Kosim calmed his heart.
Kosim was sitting limp on the steps of his porch. His mind floated far away imagining the complicated things he would face. Ma'am Dewi was certainly angry after hearing Arin's complaint.
The secret of the ritual of the pesugihan had previously been agreed with Mahmud and Abah Dul not to be told first to Arin and Dewi so as not to panic or also cause Arin's anger. In addition to Mahmud and Abah Dul, Mang Ali has also been advised not to tell it.
Inner Kosim kept thinking about the quarrel this morning. He lamented and regretted the nosy person talking about it when he did not know the actual incident and ironically the gossip was swallowed raw by Arin to cause misunderstanding even though not one hundred percent true.
He does not blame Arin completely to make Arin ask and angry leave the house. All this time has been trying hard to cover up so that Arin does not first know about the ritual of the ritual but unexpectedly Arin finally knew it early even though it is still in a big question mark.
"I have to hurry to Mas Mahmud's house" murmured Kosim.
Kosim immediately moved from his seat into the house packing and then checked the kitchen and locked all the doors and windows.
The atmosphere is still early at around 8:00 pm and Mahmud's house looks quiet. Kosim parked his motorcycle in the front yard of the terrace and quickly knocked on the door.
"Tok... tok..."
"Assalamualaikum, Ma... Ma'am..."
There was no reply from inside the house, Kosim again knocked and said greetings and called the Goddess and Mahmud.
Tok... tok..."
"Assalamualaikum, Ma... Ma'am..."
"Riiiin.." exclaimed Kosim thinking Arin was hiding in the house.
Kosim tried to open the door pressing on the door handle, "Locked," he murmured.
Kosim stepped to the side trying through the kitchen maybe Madam Dewi was there so did not hear his voice. Empty slid his head through the kitchen window but no one was there. The door opened but locked.
"Mak Dewi and Mas Mahmud are not at home, are Arin following them?"
Cosim is still glued in front of the kitchen door. A moment later Kosim stepped back to the front porch and sat leaning against the pedestal of the house. He reached for his pants pocket to take a pack of cigarettes and then passed a cigarette and ignited it.
The deep smoking of cigarettes and the strong smoke as if releasing the complexity of his mind. Kosim sighed in confusion thinking what to say to Arin and Ma'am Dewi if asked later.
"Sim..."
Kosim jumped in shock suddenly someone called his name from the side. Spontaneously he turned his head, appeared bi Lastri next door neighbor Mahmud.
"Shock me bi," said Kosim.
"Oh, if Ma'am Dewi bi?" Ask Kosim.
"Mbak Dewi will go to work Sim," replied Bi Lastri.
"Came to the garden" he continued.
"Iya bi, matur nuwun bi," said Kosim.
"Yes, I'm going to Sim's shop first." Bi Lastri said as he passed through Kosim who was sitting on the terrace steps.
After the death of Lastri Kosim pensive, "If Mbak Dewi and Mas Mahmud are not at home, continue to house also in the key means Arin and Dede are also not here," thought Kosim began to panic.
As her feelings began to break, her heart grew more worried about Arin and Dede's existence. Kosim laid his body on the terrace floor with his legs dangled on the steps and his hands stretched out sideways.
His eyes glare blankly at the ceiling of the porch of Mahmud's house. Death, confusion, worry, anxiety and fear wrestled together in his mind.
At that time of such a fear Kosim's mind floated looking for a figure who could be asked for help. It is very human that Kosim thinks under these conditions, anyone will remember and look for names that can help him.
Until it is attached to one figure. Kosim just remembered with the figure of a voice without appearance. But he doubted not fully understand when and what kind of situation he appeared.
"Where is that voice without likeness? why don't you ever show up again?"
Same with the loyal readers of the novel Against the Covenant of Invisibility who sang with a voice without form. Where is the invisible voice that does not appear?
Kosim felt a heavy burden of thought crimp him. Some time later without realizing it his eyes slowly closed. Kosim fell asleep with the cigarette still slipping between his fingers that stretched straight beside him.
His head rolled to the left side, Kosim was asleep with a face that looked haggard and gloomy to reduce the complexity of his feelings that were being hit by anxiety.
"You're getting cocky! You have ignored and no longer believe the warnings that take care of you. And you don't deserve me to follow!"
Kosim awoke from his sleep for a moment, he immediately sat stunned with a stunned face remembering the words he had just experienced. Whether the dream or not but the voice was very clearly heard and was no stranger to his ears.
Kosim pondered trying to remember what he had done so as to make the owner of the voice without likeness seemed very angry and disappointed with him.
Kosim remembers the last time the invisible voice appeared whispering to him before he was caught up in a monkey's stealth trickery and dragged him into an invisible world that almost made his life carried away. Kosim admitted that he did not believe the warning of the impure voice and even laughed at the message.
"Astagfirullah.pardon me," Kosim said as he covered his face with his palms.
Kosim really regretted it, Kosim's inner more depressed now he really felt alone. It was as if everything left him.
Although Kosim did not know who the owner of the voice was without appearance and what creatures but he admitted his presence helped him greatly. Several times he was helped and commemorated by a disfigured voice.
Kosim remembered the sound without likeness began to appear in his ears after experiencing torpor and simultaneously he did the practice of remembrance given by Gus Aaron.
It is still a mystery whether the owner of the voice without likeness is Khodam from his remembrance or a creature from the supernatural realm who accompanies him after his death.
Now Kosim just remembered that he had several nights no longer run the dhikr. The regret that is no less great is his attitude that seems to play with the figure of a voice without appearance and also has considered his mandate as a joke. Trivial but very fatal consequences even though it almost took his life.
"Assynolt,"
"Waalaikum salam." answered Kosim reflex surprised.
Kosim's daydreams fell away instantly, he was so swept away into his daydream that the arrival of Mahmud and Mang Karyo was not felt.
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