Before 365 Days
57. Kepo You, Mat!

Ruman then advanced in front of Saras and began to press on his wife's forehead with all his might.

"Go now! Don't bother my family anymore!" Ruman exclaimed as he looked at his wife's changed face, without fear.

"Hihihi, I will demand revenge, for all your deeds, Ruman! After all the years I waited, I finally broke free from the shackles" Saras said with laughter, and then a hand with long black nails, strangling Ruman's neck.

"Heggh," Ruman screeched as his neck was firmly choked by Saras, even his long fingernails were slightly scratched.

"You must have died in my hand" said Saras with sharp eyes.

"Please Mr. Ruman, Mat!" june said trembling.

"How dare I, I just ran out of the mouth demit," replied Mamat no less afraid.

Bambang gulped repeatedly. With fear and the intention of the heart that wanted to help, Bambang came forward and pulled Saras' body with all his might.

Fortunately Bambang remembered to read the sentence Alloh, as much as he knew.

"A'udzubillahi minassyaitonnirojiim, bismilbornrahmanirrahim, allohulla Illa ..." said Bambang while pulling Saras' body back.

Saras squealed with a voice of pain, the hand that had been used to strangle Ruman, now turned to hold Bambang's hand, which was coiled around his waist.

"Take me off! Release!" saras shouted in rebellion.

While Bambang with a feeling of goosebumps, but also brave, continue reading the verse of the chair while holding the pain in his hand, due to the scratches of long nails belonging to Saras.

The ruman pressed down on Saras' forehead.

"Jun, please help us, pull her hair out strongly," Ruman shouted.

"L-yes, Sir!" answer Juned stammered.

Slowly, Juned walked up to Ruman, and with trembling hands while closing his eyes, Juned curled up all of Saras' hair that was unraveling in disarray.

Once the hair can be held all, Juned immediately pulled it by pointing upwards.

"Go ye demons! This is not your place anymore" said Ruman snapping.

Mamat then helped with the do'a. After an hour of the incident, finally, the old grandmother in Saras' body disappeared. Saras was drowning, sweat soaking all over his body. His body all felt sore and tired.

"Alhamdulillah!" ruman then carried his wife's body into the room.

"Jun, please make warm tea for my wife" Ruman said before leaving.

"Good, sir!" answer Juned.

Ruman then went to his room and laid his wife there.

"Mat, accompany me to the kitchen" Juned said, drawing Mamat's hand.

While Bambang, he sat on the floor due to drowning. Breath snorted.

"Alhamdulillah," said Bambang while wiping the sweat that had just slid from his forehead.

Bambang noticed the wound on his hand. There was a long scratch outside his palm.

Bambang touched it slowly. "Oh, the pain, too, the grip of the grandmother attached it," said Bambang then blew his own hand.

After finishing brewing the tea, Juned and Mamat immediately took her to Ms. Saras's room.

Mamat and Juned without permission went straight in because the door was opened wide by Ruman.

"Excuse me, Sir! The tea!" juned said while carrying a tray of warm tea.

"Bring here, Jun!" answer Ruman.

Juned and Mamat slowly approached. Ruman was stomping his wife's feet. Saras closed his eyes, but did not faint.

"Mom, drink first, make energy," said Ruman then help Saras to half stand.

Juned gave the tea, Ruman then drank it. Saras drank it until it was gone. He really felt very thirsty.

Juned and Mamat looked at each other.

"Mat, get me some water," Ruman ordered.

"Yes, sir!" mamat answered quickly then ran to the kitchen to fetch some water.

Mamat took the initiative to take drinking water with a bottle. He thought that Saras was thirsty. Maybe drink one less glass.

Not forgetting to bring an empty glass, Mamat immediately ran back to Saras' room.

"This, Sir!" reply Mamat.

"You pour dong, Mat!" said Ruman.

"Oh, I'm sorry, sir!" mamat was later lyricized by Juned.

Mamat poured drinking water into a glass, then gave it to Saras. Saras immediately scooped it up, and finished it off.

"Give me the bottle, Mat!" said Saras while thrusting an empty glass.

Mamat then exchanged the empty glass for a bottle filled with drinking water.

Saras immediately finished all the drinks in the bottle.

Mamat and Juned looked at each other while gulping down their respective spit.

Saras seemed bored, when spending drinking water in a bottle without breathing. Mamat took the empty bottle and placed it on the table.

"Thank you, Mat, Jun,!" said Saras, then leaned against his bed board.

"Yes, Mom!" answer Juned.

Mamat who could not resist curiosity, without hesitation he asked. "Mom, why do you drink so much!"

"My throat is dry, and itchy, Matt! My stomach is not good either" Saras replied.

Juned nudged Mamat's arm, and glared at him, so as not to ask again because it was disrespectful. However, Mamat did not heed Juned's gesture.

"What is Ms Saras feeling, now?" ask Mamat again.

"It's better, but I'll be better off if I vomit" Saras replied with closed eyes.

"Let Ms. Saras rest first, let's go out, Mat!" said Juned who felt bad, Lali pulled Mamat's arm.

"What the hell, Jun!" said Mamat while holding onto Juned's hand which was holding his hand.

They both went out to meet Bambang who was now sitting on the sofa while lying down.

"That's you, make it a shame, Mat! It's not like that, nanya pantes" Juned said with annoyance.

"I want to know, Jun! I want to ask you too, what really happened" replied Mamat.

"It's better to just shut up, wait for Mr. Ruman, or Ms. Saras, the story by itself. Without us asking, I'm sure they'd be honest with us. Moreover, we also contribute," Juned replied then sat down next to Bambang.

Bambang justifies his sitting position, while paying attention to the look on Juned and Mamat's face.

"What's wrong with you guys?" ask Bambang who does not understand the problem.

"Merry is a habit, Bang! Not here, not there, the feeling of the needy is great! Though he himself is a coward, but want to know. Pantesan, he ate Bayong fish," said Juned still upset.

"Eh, don't bring the Bayong problem again dong, Jun," said Mamat then scattered next to Juned.

"Why indeed? You like to ask, your great psyche, without looking at the situation," Juned said as he glanced at Mamat.

"Yes, yes, I was wrong, I'm sorry. But by the way, Bayong's demon is pretty, Jun!" mamat replied with a smile.

"You're smitten, just marry me, Mat!" june replied more annoyed.

"Eh, don't do it, Jun! I'm just kidding, " Mamat said, nudging Juned's arm with his arm.

Bambang shook his head to see the behavior of his three friends.