Umm Sibyan
Chapters 19. Trance

In the end, Sinta was able to exhale with relief shortly after Mr. Hasan decided to leave because he had just been on the phone by his wife and said if there were guests visiting his house. That way, Sinta can carry out the tasks that Mbah Sumanto has given him. Because after all, the presence of Mr. Hasan in the house of Aruna in fact very disturbing the space of movement that Sinta has. Now, he seems to have been released from prison after Mr. Hasan left.

With a quick movement, Sinta went straight to the terrace next to Aruna's house shortly after Aruna and Kala came out to deliver Pak Hasan's return. After the connected door was opened, Sinta smiled sweetly and immediately took a spoon and a half-kilo clear plastic placed in her bag. He immediately dredged the ground in Aruna's house using the spoon he carried. After that, he put it in plastic until it filled in half.

"This is enough. I have to hurry," said Sinta then again flattened the land that turned sunken as a result of having been taken by him. Luckily, she returns before Aruna and Kala arrive in the living room. So, he will not be discovered if he just stole the land in the yard of Aruna's house.

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"I'll say goodbye first. If there were no guests, I would stay longer. Take care of Ms. Aruna well, yes" said Mr. Hasan when Aruna and Kala choose to deliver him to his doorstep.

"Surely, sir," replied Aruna with a big smile.

"Mas Kala? Please remember my message?" said Mr. Hasan who now his gaze was on Kala. Soon Kala nodded his head in response to the message Mr. Hasan had given.

"alright. I say goodbye first. Wassalamu'alaikum" said Mr. Hasan say goodbye before actually leaving the yard of the house owned by Aruna and Kala.

"Wa'alaikumussalam. wb."

After the car driven by Mr. Hasan was no longer visible, Aruna immediately looked at her husband with her two eyebrows linked. He felt, Kala and Mr. Hasan were hiding something from him. "What did Mr. Hasan say to Mas Kala?" asked Aruna curiously half dead.

Instead of directly answering questions from Aruna, Kala was silent with his eyes that looked empty. Kala still did not understand why Mr. Hasan asked himself to provide distance between Aruna and Sinta. But one thing Kala knew for sure, it was not far to protect Aruna. Kala believes that Mr. Hasan has a strong feeling.

"Not now. I will tell you later," replied Kala who made Aruna immediately pursed her lips feeling annoyed. Seeing the change in his wife's expression, Kala immediately chuckled and scrambled Aruna's hair with anxiety.

"Get in again yuk. Sinta was waiting," said Kala invites Aruna to return to the living room. Just as Aruna and Kala entered the house, Sinta suddenly stood up and had already slid her bag on the shoulder.

"Loh, where are you going? He said, want to go home later," asked Aruna when she saw the gelagat Sinta who wanted to say goodbye.

Getting such a question also made Sinta chuckle softly and answer. "I'm going home first, Na. Mas Bowo just called me and told me he'd just come home. Rather than later he lashed out if I was here too long. You know, my husband can't stay away from me for too long. Just separated for a few hours already missed."

Aruna blinked her eyes several times to digest Sinta's words that were too long and wide to become wide. However, Aruna only gave an answer with a slow nod of her head.

"I said yes, Na," said Sinta again with a smile and nodded her head as a greeting to Kala.

"Come, let me drive you to the front," said Aruna smiling sweetly who immediately got a nod of the head from Sinta.

He had prepared the red rose petals he had bought before he went to Aruna's house. He would come to one of the tombs whose soil was still wet and would take a few spoons of soil from the grave. With the reason of spreading rose petals, then people who might see Sinta will assume if he was just on a pilgrimage and did not look suspicious.

Sinta crouched in one of the tombs on top of which were still sprinkled with fresh rose petals. He looked to his right and left first to make sure no one else would see his action this time. Then, he again took out a clear plastic that was still empty and immediately filled it with soil dredged with a spoon. He again filled it with the volume of half of the fullness of the plastic.

"Finally.. " Sinta felt something so relieved when her mission this time was so easy to live. Although at the beginning there were few obstacles, at least at the end of the mission he was given convenience.

After getting what she wanted, Sinta sowed the flower petals on the mound of land and immediately continued her journey back. He was impatient and wanted to arrive at the residence of Mbah Sumanto immediately so that the ritual could be done immediately and most likely his efforts would be successful for this time.

Not knowing how long Sinta had been on her way, she finally arrived in front of a hut belonging to Mbah Sumanto. Sinta rushed in and saw Mbah Sumanto cleaning his magic cherries. "Change?" call Sinta because the position of Mbah Sumanto this time is turning his back on him. That way, he hoped that Mbah Sumanto would realize his presence.

Mbah Sumanto also turned his head with eyes that were so mysterious while his lips covered a thin smile. "You better give up. You will not succeed," said Mbah Sumanto who made Sinta frown in wonder.

"Bah? What do you mean?" Now, Sinta was confused himself.

Mbah Sumanto laughed softly and looked back at Sinta with a look of disdain. It was also realized Sinta if Mbah Sumanto's attitude was too strange and not like the figure of Mbah Sumanto as Sinta had known.

However, when his mind said that Mbah Sumanto could have been possessed, Sinta's eyes suddenly widened in disbelief. "Mbah Sumanto?" call Sinta to make sure.

"I'm not Sumanto." That answer made Sinta instantly feel such a great fear.

"M-m-m-mean What's the point?" sinta asked stammeredly because her body had now trembled withstanding the fear that was now attacking her.

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