Cambodian Ward
Chapter 25 ~ No Title

After the hysterical incident that night, Mom looked even sadder. I don't know what he's thinking, maybe I'm not supposed to be sane. Not with Andra, she thought I was hiding something and kept urging me to talk.

The doctor finally let me go home. Home treatment with multiple controls is recommended. I'm still tight-lipped, because no one believes that Munir's deliverance has not been interrupted and I'm his successor. My head hurts when I think about why I should be and how I should be apart from this.

“Why not wait for Nak Andra. You want to go there yourself?”

“There's a driver Bu. I rented a car with the driver too.”

“Mother come yes?”

“Neither need to ma'am. I was back in the afternoon. Today ‘kan Bang Doni also have to control.”

 Finally she gave up, she chose to take Doni instead of coming with me to meet Andra's parents. I need a consultation with Mr. Burhan without Andra. Not wanting to take any chances and getting Andra involved and I knew Andra had just finished the night shift, she must have fallen asleep and wouldn't have known I was coming to her parents.

Almost two hours finally arrived at the residence of Andra's parents.The couple was surprised by my arrival without giving any news. Especially my feet after surgery.

“Why not just with Andra?”

“Andra busy Mom, I no need with Father and Mother.”

“What's the problem with Amel? Tell me!”

My mouth did not immediately sound, because I was confused where to say. Andra's mother moved to sit next to me and rubbed my back, as if she knew I was nervous and scared. I finally delivered a distraction that still had something to do with the Cambodian ward. Starting from the appearance of sister Dian, also the arrival of the Devil in a dream and hysterical me because it was present in the room and only I could see the manifestation.

“Father is not familiar with the gift, but one thing we must believe in is that God is incomparable. Son of Amel may fear the devil, ask for God's protection. Do not give up and accept the request of the devil. Fight Nak.!”

“But sir, I'm scared. I must have lost.”

“Get yourself to God, that's the only key. Do not even perform various rituals to end the pesugihan or whatever the name. It's just persuading the devil to have Nak Amel fall.”

Mr. Burhan's words have a point, it could be that I have nothing to do with the assignment. Mr. Burhan gave a lot of advice and practice according to religious teachings that I should do.

“If son Amel is afraid to face himself, face it with others. Family or couple. Why not marry Andra and face this problem together.”

“Bapak can. I do not deserve Andra Pak, my condition is like this and Andra can get better than me,” I replied without knowing that the man we were talking about just suddenly.

“That's ‘kan according lo.”

I saw that Andra was in the middle of the door.

“If you come say hello,” reprimand Mom.

I swallowed the saliva, not expecting Andra to come, but I thought she wouldn't know if I came to her house. Mr. Burhan finally explained my arrival because Andra kept pressing.

“This is it, from yesterday I asked what the problem is. His mouth doesn't sound.”

Andra continued to babble I just kept quiet, until finally Mr. Burhan proposed for us to get married and solve the problem of demonic disturbance of indulgence together.

“Married!” kataku and Andra simultaneously.

“From you two to everywhere, it is better to stop the relationship and then face problems together,”, said Mr. Burhan who was approved by Mother. “It is impossible between you there is no feeling, if everywhere together and support each other.”

I was lying on the bed staring at the ceiling. Proposals from Mr. Burhan I've told Mother and Bang Doni. Don't ask Andra to agree or not, he wants to immediately and I just know that from the beginning met in the Cambodian ward Andra was interested in me.

My phone shook, it turned out that the message from Andra that she had just arrived at the hospital and the ER was quite crowded. I again remembered the problem of the Cambodian ward, what the place would be. My eyes had just started to shut and the chickens slept when they heard a noise in the window. Knock sound.

“Mother, Bang Doni,” call me still in a lying position.

No answer, I closed my eyes again. However, the voice was heard again and suddenly made me immediately open my eyes and lost sleep instantly considering this had happened. The window beats I once experienced turned pocong, what is now interference from the same creature.

Slowly I sat down. My room does not use dim lights, because I use ordinary lights though to sleep since the disturbances I experienced in the Cambodian ward.

Tok Tok Tok

There was a knock on the window, while the wall clock was almost midnight. My room lights were flashing and I'm sure it wasn't because of the electric current or the lights being in trouble. There were disturbances of invisible figures, including a knock on the window.

I slowly walked towards the window, my hand already touching the curtains. The beats are getting louder. I said a prayer of courage to break the curtains. The fur felt goosebumps, obviously already out there must have been waiting for supernatural beings.

Brakes

The window glass shook like something was crashing.

“Astagfirullah.”

I took a breath before gently flicking the window curtains and .. Munir's figure stood with a hateful look on me. It was not Munir's figure that made me tremble in fear, but the figure of the devil who took the life of the sacrificial victim who stood behind Munir. The figure who was present in the dream and came to me in the hospital.

My mouth wanted to scream, but it felt stiff and my tongue was muddled. Even my hand that held the curtains was the same. In the back there is also Gopal, Narto and Dian. The four figures were chained and each was followed by a demon.

“CONTINUE OR JOIN US!”

I shook my head to hear Munir say.

“FOLLOW WITH US!”

Even Dian said the same thing. My body is still hard to move, that demon is really strong. I closed my eyes and read the prayer.

BRACKET

“Hahh.”

I was shocked because my bedroom window was open and Munir's hand reached towards me, successfully pulling my hand.

“No! Mom!” I screamed because the pull made a part of my body come out of the window.

“Amel. Open door!” shouting Mother.

Finally I shouted the holy verse, the demonic figure stepped back. It seems that the prayer I shouted was quite influential. I loudly again shouted a prayer and .. “Aaaa.” My body was pulled completely out of the window and fell.

“Amel!”