The Three Chosen
329. Light Chat
Iyaz and Izar arrived at the inn room as the clock showed at eleven p.m. The overwhelming feeling of fatigue plus the feeling of sadness that hit made both of them look moody.
They took turns to clean themselves and then perform Dzuhur prayer congregation at the mosque near the inn. Afterwards they decided to have lunch at a restaurant not far from the mosque.
While waiting for their order to be delivered, Iyaz and Izar heard the conversation of the diners.
“ Yes really. The explosion was so rich there was a bomb. I was shocked to run away from the sound but did not meet..,” said a diner.
Hearing the man in white made Iyaz and Izar look at each other. They intend to find information about the whereabouts of the orphanage they had visited. Just about to open his mouth to ask, an employee of the restaurant came and put food on the table of the visitor who was discussing the explosion.
“ The explosion was also astonished until here sir..,” said the waiter of the restaurant.
“ Oh yes. You know where it came from.?” ask the man.
“ Kalo ga wrong anyway from the former orphanage that was not used sir.” sahut waiter of the restaurant.
“ There are still people there. Could it be a gas cylinder that exploded because the occupants forgot the stove matiin.?” ask the man while he starts to enjoy his meal.
“ Setau I have no one there Sir..,” sahut housekeeper.
“ If no one, continue to explode what dong.?” ask the man.
“ Said the chickenman who happened to pass by, who exploded it was a large rambutan tree in the middle of it, sir.” sahut waiter of the restaurant.
“ That giant rambutan tree..?” ask other visitors.
“ Yes Bu...,” sahut housekeeper.
“ Thank God if the giant rambutan tree exploded. That means the genie waiting for the tree to explode aka die.” said the woman with a smile.
“ How can I be thankful when I know the tree exploded.?” ask one of the visitors.
“ These fathers do not know the form of the rambutan tree. The tree is very large, branched a lot and the leaves are also lush but strangely never bear fruit. So big is the tree, if from afar looks like a giant who is hanging out like that sir. Especially if you look at it at night. Hiiiyy..., how do you love the seremnya..,” said the woman while shuddering to make the men who heard the woman's words also laugh.
“ In addition to its serem form, the rambutan tree is said to be inhabited by the same king kuntilanak ya Bu..?” ask the waiter at the diner.
“ Yes Mas. The proof is that the residents of the orphanage all died but no one knows. If it is not a ghost, where there is mass murder but not at all the people who live around it. Yes ga..?” ask the woman.
“ When did it happen Ms...?” ask a visitor to the restaurant.
“ Was fifteen or sixteen years ago Sir, I also forgot.
“ How do residents know if all residents died..?” ask other visitors.
“ Residents are suspicious when squirming the page of a dirty home is taken care of. Continues the atmosphere of the home is also quiet, but usually
kan rame's. Understand that there are all residents of children aged five to ten years. After days of observing, finally residents and local RT officials came to the orphanage. They were shocked to see all the children of the orphanage including the caretaker died. The police said they died already a few days and there was even a month.” said the woman.
“ Cause they died what Mom...?” ask the waiter at the diner.
“ Police said the allegations while they were poisoned. You don't know what poisoning is. But since then the home has been closed. No one dared to go in there until today.” said the woman.
“ But yesterday afternoon I squirm two men entered the home Bu...” said the waiter of the restaurant.
“ Time anyway, want to do them..?” ask the woman.
“ Ga tau, but bada Isya I saw them out of there continue to walk ga know where..,” said the waiter of the restaurant.
“ Hopefully they gapapa yes. Kasian kalo kalo sampe dijailin the same ghost of the residents of the orphanage.” said the woman sincerely.
“ Yes Mom...,” says housekeeper with smile.
Iyaz and Izar who realized they were the waiter of the restaurant just smiled and continued their lunch.
After lunch, Iyaz and Izar accidentally cross in front of the parlour. They saw if the parlour area had been cleared of mystical influences. The atmosphere there was brighter and warmer. While the shaman who had caused chaos had received his karma and died horribly because of his own actions.
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Iyaz and Izar have arrived in Jakarta. They decided to go home that night because all the tasks had been completed well and on time. In addition, they also do not want to remember the bad events that befell the orphans and orphanage administrators if they continue to stay at the inn.
“ Assalamualaikum Mother, Father..,” greet Iyaz and Izar together.
“ Wa alaikumuslam Children..,” say Shera and Faiq together.
The four of them hugged each other alternately and sat on the porch of the house. Faiq who understands that his two children have just experienced a mystical event also appears to smile while damaging the hair of Iyaz and Izar alternately.
“ You guys are great, Dad is proud of you guys.” Faiq said.
“ Thanks Well...,” say Iyaz and Izar with a smile.
“ Events especially this time Children.?” shera asked curiously.
Iyas and Izar told me what they had met in turn. Shera and Faiq seem to be seriously listening to the twins' story.
“ If it has become ash means it will not come back again and disturb other humans, right Yah.?” ask Shera
staring Faiq.
“ Insya Allah Yes Bun..,” sahut Faiq.
“ Alhamdulillah.., now you should go in and rest gih. Or want Mother to make coffee..?” shera asked.
“ Make Me aja Bun, if Iyaz want to make coffee with his beloved wife..,” said Izar while sneering.
Izar's words made Faiq, Shera and Iyaz laugh. Especially after saying that Izar chose to go inside
her room.
“ Why else is Izar..?” ask Faiq.
“ Again sensi Well. You see, while we were there, we were in the same room. So if fitting I telphonan with Nuara he also denger..,” said Iyaz while mengawas smile.
“ Just that ?. Kok Mommy does not believe...,” said Shera while staring fully in search of Iyaz.
“ Yes, I did a little bit of snooping on Permission yesterday. I also told him to spit marriage so that it felt like being watched by his own wife..,” said Iyaz while scratching his head that did not itch.
“ You are a real fad about Yaz. Kasian kan Izar so bete it..,” said Shera while pinching the arm of Iyaz.
“ Aww..., sick Bun..,” said Iyaz while rubbing his arm that reddened the former pinch of the mother.
“ Rasain...,” said Shera as he rushed into the house and headed for the kitchen.
Faiq just smiled at the behavior of the child and his wife. A moment later, Iyaz got up and stepped into the room to meet Nuara who was sleeping in his old room.
The voice woke up as it felt drops of water fall over its face. He opened his eyes and smiled at the presence of Iyaz.
“ Dear Assalamualaikum..,” greet Iyaz while kissing the face of Nuara.
“ Wa alaikumsalam Mas, he said to go home tomorrow even already until home at this hour.?” ask Nuara while
squirms.
“ The business is done and I miss you..,” said Iyaz with a smile.
“ Thank God there is a miss..," said Nuara with a funny mimic.
" Aren't you the same as me...?" ask Iyaz gomas.
" Kangen dong. Have not eaten yet, want me to make fried rice ga..?” asked Nuara while holding her hand on her husband's neck.
“ Very cool, coffee is also yes...,” pinta Iyaz while peeking Nuara cheek.
“ Ready Boss...,” said Nuara then unravel their embrace.
Then Nuara grabbed her hijab on the chair and then came out of the room to make fried rice and brewed coffee at her husband's request.
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