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Strange Dreams and Terror
uaaahh.......
Screaming with fear, And again had to wake up in the middle of the night because of the dream again.
"Pa....dream it again huh?"
"Yes ma...."
"Well, almost a week, Papa had the same dream, always yelling and it's built my sleep Pa......
just a minute, let me get you a drink for Papa.
While giving the drink to her husband, the wife cleans the sweat on her forehead using tissue.
"Thank you ma"
"Sama-sama ......
pa..... try to remember if there is something from the Papa family, which is confidential?"
"as if papa does not exist, but the sound of music in papa's dream is like the sound of the ringtone of the Mora, and words that you do not understand *Bona Pasogit, Aek simarmata pasidung, pasidung, Manang ulahon and a kind of black cloth and dancing statue"
"Si Mora papa's assistant?"
"Yes! "
" if the music you hear in a dream is like the ringtone of Mora, the Mora Batak tribe, it means that Batak Pa music."
"yes too, Ma, but what does that have to do with our family?"
"yes, too.. What does this have to do with our family? we better ask Mora tomorrow, who knows Mora can explain the meaning of papa's dream."
" Yes, tomorrow we ask Mora"
After a bit of calm, the couple tried to go back to sleep.
**
As usual breakfast with his two children and also his wife at the dinner table as usual.
"Good morning papa"
"Arise.... Don't Brag Napa?"
"Who's got Papa?"
"Yes, papa, early in the morning dreamy, papa why?" (cute Iren's daughter.)
"Already let's finish the breakfast, just left, oh yes Aris, later can take Iren to school right, and all the way home to pick up Iren too."
"Can ma"
"Father either Mama there's a need, so Iren same sister Aris yes."
"Yes Ma..."
After breakfast they rush to work, Papa Aris rushes to the office as well as his children, Iren to school and Aris to campus.**
Without feeling it has arrived at this office, after the drama on the streets because of the traffic jam of this Capital City, which makes the trip long and boring.
"Oh yes pa.. Where is mora?"
"Attent comes again ma" replied His Husband to his wife.
Not long after Mora who was waiting arrived before the two of them.
"She called me?, tumben sir this early already nyampe in the office? sorry sir a little late, because I went to the tax office first to take care of taxes."
"it's okay Mora, besides we both came too soon, please here your phone"
With all the confusion, and millions of questions, Mora took out her mobile phone, while thrusting it to the Wife.
"Mom..his password...."
'Titi.tut..but.....emma da tutu'
So is the ringtone of Mora's call, the sound of Batak music, because Mora is a Batak tribe. And before long my wife ended the call, glancing at Mora, making Mora misbehaved and nervous, of course, full of questions.
"Morah......Your ringtone is what music?" ask Bu Rida the boss's wife.
With a little nervousness and confusion about the attitude of Bu Rida and her husband. Mora raised his head and looked at Bu Rida with doubt.
"It's Batak Bu Music, but the modern version."
"Modern version? Is there a classic version?" benggah Bu Rida who just heard Batak music for the first time.
"gini ma'am, my ringtone music is called modern because it uses a keyboard, guitar and trumpet, Batak musical instruments used to be just, Gondang or Gendang, tagading or gongs, etc, sarune (inflatable musical instrument with distinctive sound) and flute."
"Oh...... Trusses.... The original music still exists?" Show me mom dong's curious?"
While Mora took his cellphone located on the table, then rubbed the phone screen.
"This is Ma'am I took from YouTube only"
And a moment later Mr. Didit husband of Bu Rida felt goosebumps listening to the video played Mora Them, and told Mora to stop him.
Clearly Mora confidently, the boss and his wife look enthusiastic listening to the narration from Mora.
"Malim Gamo?" ask Didit sir, Mora's boss.
"Yes sir, Ugamo Malim, and the current generation call it the Religion of Parmalim, or the term Mourning the belief, the Original Religion of the Batak people First."
"Do you know from Where if this Parmalim uses the original Batak Music during worship?"
"Actually me and my extended family still embrace Ugamo Malim sir"
"Awhile..... Are you not a Christian?"
To Rida's knowledge, Mora is Christian, because every year before Christmas Mora receives THR, like other employees during their respective religious holidays.
"sir.bu... Batak people are often thought to be Christian, when that is not true, many non-Christian Batak people, even though it is not true, and the religion written on my ID card is just a formality because the religion of Malim has not been recognized, and until now I have never been to the Church.
Ms..pak....How am I being interrogated? What did I do wrong, sir?"
Mora was more confused, clearly visible from the mimic of his face.
"You're not wrong, Mora.......
It's been a week that I've always had strange dreams, there's a grandfather, just using a kind of sarong but black while indeed sticks, dancing, and his music as you played just now and said Bona pasogit, so you can't do it, Aek simarmata pasidung, Manang ulahon, while looking at the father with red eyes and it makes goosebumps, and it repeats every night in my dream, that means what Mora?" said Mr. Didit who is still confused about his dream.
"Bona Pasogit means the land of birth, both our own homeland and the land of our parents' birth, or the origin of the family.
Aek Simarmata the name of the village around Toba, Ulahon it means to do, and Pasidung it means End, it may be the father of the Batak, and in the dream the father's great-grandfather the father. because if seen and noticed the face of the Father like the Batak in general"
"Morah....Moras...... Batak from Where?"
"Yes from the land of Batak sir, it is impossible from Europe."
Finally the tense Susana finally melted as well, with an original answer from Mora.
"sir.... Many Batak people who become artists and models with good care but still a typical face Batak sir."
"you're getting mad, there's work again."
"well sir, if there's anything call Mora, sir."
said Mora who was about to pass leaving his boss and wife in that luxurious room.
*****
"Pa..but true also said Mora, when seen at a glance. Papa's face is like Batak."
Mr. Didit's wife said so while looking seriously at her husband's face.
"The time is ma....."
" yes, sir,
Oh yes pah, mama Until forgot that today, we met at the office to discuss fashion design for this Fashion week, can mama go pa?"
"Yes and Ma.ntar we discussed at home, mintak Pak Sindro to intermama."
"No need to go, take a motorcycle taxi, because this hour is still jammed when riding a car"
while waiting for his Online ojek to come, my wife looked at the cellphone.
" Oh yes, pa.... Ni ojek online her dah down, mama say yes first"
"Yes be careful, ntar if you've heard papa ya"
*****
Instantly, this room was immediately quiet, in this spacious room that was neatly arranged and luxurious, the headquarters for the overshadowing jaya group, startup companies, financial institutions, properties, and so on, pharmaceutical business and fashion business that Rida his wife.
It feels like the dream is still felt and very real, which raises many questions, what is with the dream, what happened? How to respond, and what to do?.
Those questions just popped up, filling Mr. Didit's mind.
Tok tok....
The door is back on tap, after being pushed in by Mr. Didi. and it turns out Mora who came with a document.
"Why Mora?"
"This is sir. the financial report from Rida fashion pack, as well as the schedule for the next 3 days, I have updated it, according to the request of the father."
Mora put the schedule file down, but Mr. Didit doesn't look in the mood to read it.
"Morah... What's your schedule today?"
"Hour 10 meeting with Pak ilham, from Citra hospital, lunch at 12 with Hendra from Inna Contractors, 4 hours later meeting with...
"Enough ....
Mr. Didit interrupted Mora's conversation, because he was dizzy with his recurring dreams.
Mora was just speechless and astonished to see the behavior of his boss Didit who was not as usual.
Seriate.....