WADAL (I Need a Human Son's Foul)

WADAL (I Need a Human Son's Foul)
Part 6 Uncle's Message


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Both my legs felt limp and I could only sit on the floor. My surroundings returned to normal as usual and the sun was shining brightly again. I really don't understand what happened just now, it seems that I should call my Uncle who understands a little about something like this.


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The sun was still shining brightly out there, it was marked by its light that slowly penetrated through the window of my work space. I was still sitting languidly in front of my desk, remembering what had just happened to me. I still remember all the details I saw and felt just now.


'Did I see a ghost'my inner voice spoke.


Everything I see is real. But it would be funny, if I explained it to someone else in this office. Surely I don't want to be the subject of a joke by all of them about what happened to me just now. But what does all that mean? Is it a sign? The threat? Or just as a proof, that the creature was unknowingly around me all this time?


After a long time with such thoughts. Suddenly I realized the sound of knocking from the door of my office.


'Tok .. tok ..' The voice was quite loud followed by the voice of a woman who then slowly opened the door of my work space.


"Bad ... Agreement Letter for CV. Earth's hero is done?"ask Priska to me.


I was quite surprised by the arrival of Priska immediately check my previous work, it feels like I have completed my work, but because I still feel confused I forgot about it and instead said otherwise.


"Hmm .. seems unfinished, Pris! As soon as I finish the details I send to you!"I said with a flat face.


"Oh .. okay! By the way you're gpp? Your face looks pale, Har!"seloroh Priska with worried face.


"Oh this .. It's okay, Pris! I just don't feel well!"reply while trying to cover up what really happened.


"Well if it's like that. Take care of your health, Har! We have a lot of work!"priska's message to me.


I just nodded in understanding and Priska slowly left my work space right then and there. I immediately grabbed my phone and tried to send Jonathan a Whatsapp message.


'Jo ... CV Agreement Letter. The Earth Hero is almost done, maybe in 30 minutes I will send everything to the email, please check if there is something wrong!'and messages sent.


After waiting for about 1 minute the message was replied by Jonathan, 'Okay har sip.'it feels grateful to have relaxed and humble co-workers like Priska and Jonathan.


I thought back to talking about what happened to me just now to Uncle Yusuf who was none other than a Ustadz who was quite well-respected in my village at this time. The curiosity in my brain was burning and thirsty for explanations that would have been acceptable to common sense. I immediately took back my phone and searched Uncle Yusuf's phone number, after searching for some time I immediately pressed the phone button and waited for the phone to be picked up.


Not long after, my phone was picked up by Uncle Yusuf and his voice sounded distinctive from across the street, "Assallamualaikum, Uncle!"i'm polite.


"Greetings, Hardy! You haven't called Uncle in a long time what's up?"askinya. He understands very well with his nephew is doing must be willing to call at all times like this. Because I really would rather meet my family in person than just call to ask the news.


"I've been through a lot of weird stuff lately, Uncle!"I said frankly.


"Jin's interference?"uncle Yusuf said as if he knew what I was going through right now.


"About like that, Uncle!"


"How's medicine? Diligent? Or often you leave! Stop acting and bring yourself closer to God. Don't just focus on work and worldly things, there's another life after death!"uncle Yusuf's message, indeed his words seem judgmental, but how else I myself quite justify what he said just now. I sometimes neglect my worship and am too busy with my work.


"Yes ... Uncle! I admit to those things!"


"Hmm .. when Uncle has often said that Jin will be afraid and hesitant when dealing with people whose hearts are clean and like to draw closer to God. But if you are too often close to the things that plunge then Jin will not hesitate to show his form to you. Then what happened to make you ask Uncle for advice like this?"search Uncle Joseph for me.


"I'm here to give you advice as one of your relatives. I am also worried about Kak Endang who is none other than your mother and also my biological brother if he hears bad news suffered by his son."


"Yes ... Uncle! I'm ready to listen to all the advice, Uncle!"slowly say.


"I actually don't really agree, if you have to work in the company where you work now. In addition to shamanic activities are still widespread in the area, the community is still far from being regarded as religious people. I hope you can be more careful in every action, do not be reckless and also takabur, be humble and humble to anyone without having to hurt anyone's feelings. Especially in your case it is actually your actions that are right, throw away the offerings and distance yourself from the harm, but that is how it is also the two sides of the sword that must be faced, he said, it seems that Jin who is accustomed to the offerings feels that his activities are disturbed by you and thankfully until now you can fortify yourself with the verses of God."


"Yes Uncle. I've always remembered the messages of grandfather and uncle to this day."


"Never forget to pray wherever you go! Remember that well. If you feel the hair of your neck goosebumps or feel fear that suddenly think and remember God. God willing, bad things will not happen."


"Well ... thank you so much uncle or advice!"


"Yes .. Take care of yourself. Remember not to leave prayers, recite prayers, teach and also multiply dhikr. God willing, that magical disturbance is gone! I will also help you through prayer from here."


"Yes uncle! Then I'll let myself go, Uncle!"


"Yes already ... Assallamualaikum!"


"Greetings waalaikum!"and then the phone died.


It didn't feel like almost 25 minutes I was chatting with Uncle Joseph and I then started to remember my promise to Jonathan to immediately send the Letter of Agreement he had previously requested. I immediately sent the file via email and then asked Jonathan to check his email whether the file had been received or not.


The clock shows at 4pm. I immediately rushed to pack up some of my stuff and prepared to go home to the mess immediately. Tomorrow turns out to be a holiday and it just so happens that Saturday is definitely no office activity. I decided to just clean the mess for the next few days it feels like I need to organize my mess room to get a new atmosphere.


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7 January


There was an old hut in the forest. This place is quite far, if you have to walk from the village to the forest, in this place lived an old grandfather with a beard that is long enough to touch his own chest, his old body looks bent and he often folds his hands back while walking with his hunchback body.


Today it seems that he has a guest who brought some jet black chicken which is where the whole body of this chicken is black and often referred to as chicken cemani by some people. The man around the age of 45 years then spoke up and spoke to the old man.


"I've brought some stuff that Ki Sogoro ordered!"said the man whose name is not yet known to the old man.


"Hmm ... Just put it there!"his orders while pointing to the corner of the room that looks so obvious the mystical aura, how not the ornaments used in this room is really impressive, that the person he met was a shaman of black magic, many found animal headdresses such as deer, tigers, and, elephants and even some skulls and jenglot accompanied by a bowl filled with broil water, some heirloom keris and also not to forget the smell of incense that pierced the nose.


"After this I have to do what else, Ki?"ask the man to him.


"Now will the full night of blood come! You certainly know, if until then we have not found what Nyai asked for! It is the villagers who will receive the consequences!"ki Sugoro said with a threatening tone.


This man named Krisnanto was just speechless listening to Ki Sugoro talk like that. Ki Sugoro himself is one of the famous shamans in his village and has been trusted for generations over the past few hundred years. Even Krisnanto's parents themselves admitted that they have been in contact with Ki Sugoro since the last few decades. You could say Ki Sugoro is an immortal creature whose age is stopped at the age limit of his grandparents like today.


"I understand, Ki! But ..." said Krisnanto in a stifled voice.


"But what? You want something worse to happen? Just for fear of giving a little? Remember Kris! Don't just think about your doubts right now, but think about what the consequences will be if it's not met!"ki Sugoro.


Kristanto can only speak a thousand languages, his mouth stiff can not talk much let alone argue what has been ordered to him. With a heavy heart his feet stepped back to the Village with the intention of fulfilling what had been asked by Ki Sugoro with anxious feelings that struck his heart.


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