
"Luis, what is it, why does the window break?" ask my father who finished praying. She still wears her prayer clothes, accompanied by my little sister, Aidil.
"I didn't know Dad, just knocking at the door, then a stone was thrown into my window. After a while, the stone was thrown in the living room window as well. Then at the door" I said bluntly.
"It must be a human being, where a ghost can throw a stone" said my father, who could only shake his head.
"Then how well, idar in the room was already frightened. Window glass, broken. There may be a visible hand,"
"We're just using the board, yeah, to cover up?" ask dad.
I nodded, the sign agreed. I went back to the room. My father fixed all the windows. I finally feel relieved.
"There's a way, the way people are doing here. Could it be, he's trying to scare us this way?" said my father who did not think.
"Prophey well, he will get his karma later" I replied.
"Astagfirullah Al-azim, I forgot to pray magrib," I said as I ran into the house.
My father and my sister who saw me just smiled at my behavior.
After I finished praying, I took my sister to the dinner table.
"Sister, if I can tonight, I don't need to eat. I have no appetite" said the idol who did not want to eat.
"Don't do it, if the pain does not have an appetite. But it has to be forced, you want to keep getting sick?" I said scare her into eating.
"Yes, said the teacher, if you want to recover, you have to eat a lot" said Aidil who had eaten first.
Geck.. Geck... Geck...
Our door was knocked, but we ignored it. Not long after, a scream came from outside.
"Tamrin, please open the door," he shouted, which took us all outside.
I took Idar with me, afraid he was alone inside. My father opened the door, and I saw Ahmad standing at the door.
"Eh, mr. ahmad. Please come in, sir" said my father kindly.
"No need, I want to come here, ask for help luis and you. My wife was unconscious at home," said the ahmad frantically.
"How yes sir, Idar is also sick" said my father.
"Well, I call rian, accompany idar. We can go, see the state of Ahmad's wife," I said, advising.
When my father interrupted me, I immediately ran to Rian's house. The lampoon on the porch of his house, still on. That means they're all not asleep.
"Rian, rian," I shouted many times, for the person I called to come immediately.
But even his mother came.
"Eh, luis boy, what's going on at night?" ask rian's mom.
"The queen has an aunt, because I'd like to ask you a favor?" I said politely.
"Oh rian, there's-there. Wait, auntie call," said Rian's mother as she walked into the house.
Not long after, Rian came to me. Not only him, his father and his sister also came along. They must be curious.
"Luis, what's wrong?" ask when he arrived.
"I want to ask for help, can you take care of my sister for a minute?" ask me to beg.
"Where are you going, luis?" ask rian's mom.
"You go to the house of the ahmad aunt, his wife is unconscious" I said, to the surprise of one family.
"Oh, my goodness, let rian and rani take care of your sister. You'd better get there now, it'll be late" Rian's mother said.
The sound of the cries of the son of Ahmad, me and my father accelerated my pace.
"Om, luis, help my mom. He has not been conscious yet" said the son of Mr. Ahmad.
My father just sat there, while I held his whole body and checked his heart, afraid that it would not beat again. But still safe, the heart is still ticking though weak.
"What kind of incident is it, sir?" ask my father to Ahmad.
"He's from the wc, he said his stomach hurt after the magrib. Several times to the toilet, he did not go out. I suspected and checked, my wife had passed out" said the grieving Ahmad.
My dad and I looked at each other, and then I'm sorry to look at the wc. I found nothing on wc, but one that astonished me. The small window at the wc was like it was split apart and there were blood spots that formed a sentence. I tried reading it.
"DEAD" I said reading the written sentence.
I called my father and Ahmad's family to see him. They were so surprised to see it, even I myself had goosebumps reading it.
"All of you are calm, they must be just trying to scare us" said my father, who sat back near the wife of Mr. Ahmad.
"But yesterday we were also in terror. There was a knock on the door, when I opened it, there was no one outside" said Mr. Ahmad.
"Next time, if there is such, do not immediately open the door.make sure first, there are people who knock on the door. Especially if magrib and midnight, danger,"
"I don't know, then what about my wife, what should I do?" ask mr. ahmad.
"We wait bezok, if he is not conscious, better find a smart person to treat it,"
"Why not just Luis?"
"Sorry sir ahmad, I as luis' father, forbid it. His own mother, he could not save, let alone others," said my father who made my heart tight. It seems my father doesn't trust me anymore.
"Then, me and Luis, excuse me. My son must be waiting for me at home" said my father.
I caught up with my father walking, my heartache still felt. Hearing my father say that, I began to think that my father was actually angry with me, because I could not cure my mother.
When I was in front of the farmhouse, my daydreams disappeared. Hearing someone's voice cry. This sound of crying, I've heard it.
"Well, we'll stop by for a bit at the farmhouse first. I've never seen her before?" I told my father who was walking in front of me.
"Yes, but just for a moment" said my father who nodded.
I stopped by the house of a mani, but for a long time I waited for the new door of the house fani open. Dion opened the door.
"Luis, um tamrin, please come in" said Dion kindly.
I went in, but my feelings became sad, when I saw Fani lying with her face bud. It was like a corpse, without feeling my tears falling down my cheeks.
"Luis, it has been more than three days of unconsciousness. I don't know what to do?" dion said sitting near me.
"Luis, can't you help Fani?" ask dion's mother.
"Sorry aunt, but I don't know what to do. My own sister is also sick at home" I said.
"But Dion, I hear crying a lot. What is a cry from fani?" many confused.
"What's luis' lead?"
I just kept quiet, trying to think. Maybe, Fani's in trouble, so she wants to give me a clue.
"Dion, bezok call ana and grace. We can't just keep looking at the human condition. We have to do everything we can to get the fani back." I said firmly.
It's time, I'm back to being who I was. Luis is cruel and feared by ghosts.
To be continue...