The Real Love.

The Real Love.
The appearance of Sang Maung


After waiting for approximately 15 minutes Om Arul finally came too, Om Arul is not an ustad who mostly wear gloves and peci. He came to Risya's house wearing jeans with loose T-shirts and sneakers that made her look far from the old figure.


"Assynoltomodel.." Greetings Om Arul while opening his shoes. "Wa'alaikumsallam om, let's go in om" replied Ernes, om arul smiled and nodded. After taking off his shoes neatly om arul approached ernes, ernes immediately kissed his om hand while ani and risya only received a distant greeting with both palms closed. "This is the name risya om, which was ernes storyain on the phone" Risya just a sweet smile, om arul looked at his risya with a strange look and suddenly rewinded his steps in shock. "Astagfirulloh.." Speak Om Arul


"Why om?" Risya asked confusedly.


"Nothing, then where is your room?" Ask about arul, risya also recounted the events she experienced during the semalem and also ttg mba siti who saw the mother talking to the risya in front of the door of the room risya sblm mother brngkt and also the story mba siti who thought that the room is locked, did not escape a pair of cat eyes that stared at the risya since the morning from the window of the room. Risya allows om arul to enter his room first followed by ernes ani and then himself. Risya swallowed his saliva. Om Arul goes straight to the corner of the risya room which has a small clothesline where he communicates with the mistress. Om Arul also recites the holy verses while pitting his ladder as people pray. Ani who had begun to fear chose to leave the kitchen to meet mba siti with alesan wanted to ask for drinking water for om arul.


"Risya, someone wants to tell you, but om don't know this is good news or bad for you." Clearly om arul after finishing his prayer, risya nodded


"So, the kuntilanak that are here and the creatures that are here turned out to come from various places around you, rmh, they're interested in the smell of your body and the energy that's in your body.." Ernes stared at the risya, and the risya shrugged


"What do you mean, om?" Tanya errnes curious


"This rishya has an advantage and that advantage is showing to the creatures around the idea that the excess of the ritual is already present" Risya and ernes frowned.


"Still don't understand me.." Answer the risya "Sini om clarified" Om arul told risa to close her eyes and take a long breath, om arul rubbed his eyes slowly while reciting the Quran.


"Now you open your eyes slowly.." Risya opened her eyes slowly and...


"NGACO you where there's tiger sya?!" Risya did not want to come out from under the table and keep her eyes closed.


"Om, that's the tiger in the risya room. Tell me to go om, this is not a circus court like om, et daaaah" Om arul who heard the whisya laugh and pulled his hands out from under the table.


"It's okay, he's killing you. White-streaked maung, from your grandmother's descendant "Risya opened his eyes and swallowed his saliva. Risya gripped the hand of om arul, om arul immediately released the grip of the risya and told him to approach the karuhun.


"Om but risya is afraid of om, afraid of being pounced." Om arul shook his head and continued to demand his interest towards the white tiger called karuhun.


"Now try to gently wipe his head.." Om arul orders, risya nods and tries to follow the directions of om arul. Risya slowly reached into the head of the karuhun and managed to wipe it. Instantly....


"Noaaaaaaa...!!!"


"Arrrgghhh o'm sieeeeeeeeeun.." The karuhun roars very loudly of course only om arul and risya only heard it. Ernes only saw risya and om arul who did activities that ernes did not understand at all.


Suddenly the tiger immediately lowered his head to a sign of respect. Risya smiled thinly


"Yes-yes, yes already now you tiger go from my room well, here not the circus field. I want to be comfortable in my room again.." Hearing the tiger's words, he turned and disappeared...