I was in temple with my mom, we'd pray there. Then, we met our neighbour rahayu and her mom. After chatting with them, my mom asked me to go home, because we had to take something. Suddenly I flew and I saw propeller which is doraemon's tool in my head, and I arrived at nobita's room, so did my mom. Then, mom too a keris, classical sword from Indonesia, from a cupboard. She gave it and money 30 thousand rupiah to me. She said "you have to bring it to temple and keep it well, don't forget to donate the money."
When I was in the balcony, my friends, Adi Prabawa, mamo, wahyu, and bejo called me.
They asked me where I would go. I told them, and Adi wanted to accompany me. I saw his face clearly.
In my dream, I forgot that he was died 2 years ago. In our way, we were chatting like he was live.
After we have arrived, I saw many people there pray. The temple was located in the foot of a big mountain, and in front of the temple there was something looks like a beach or lake. Floor of the temple is made from reef. We met a man who's committe in front of entrance door. Adi helped me donated the money by giving the money to the man. While he paying, I saw the temple, from one corner to other corner. I saw some building in the temple. In the right of my position, I could see a big mountain, and people in black like ninja climbed the mountain. In my mind the mountain was Batur mountain., but it's not like Batur mountain in real.
I heard that Adi called me, he asked what the named of donor, I answered "just write deby and family". Then, the committe spell what he wrote " deby and family. . . thirty thousand of rupiah".
I put the keris to a table of the temple, before I prayed. I saw people make a line to get Tirta (holly water). A man gave it to the people. I looked at the floor, then when I tried to focus for queue, and my turn was coming. But I was late. It was also time to start pray. The man gave the tirta quickly to me, after got it, I had to touch a drop of blood and thouch it to my forehead. When I'm back, I saw to the place where I putted keris. It was gone, I thought. But it was not. I saw my mother keep it. But Adi was gone I saw the place where he was sat. And people in white cloth start to dance. It was weird and scarry dance. When they stopped to dance, a woman about 50 years old, bring a paper, than she choosed a name of person who must helped them to do the ritual. She called my name and asked me to sign up. I saw to my mom, because I was scarry with what will come next.
She gave me a black pen, he pointed the pen to me, but the black pen almost stabbed my eyes. I took the pen and the paper. Suddenly I woke up because of my mother. I recall what I dreamed, it was bad dream.
