Cambodian Ward
Chapter 28 ~ Day ....

Andra and I were on the way to the residence of a man named Aldo, a friend of Andra's parents, where the couple lived quite luxurious and only lived by a couple Aldo and Yura.

It turns out that our presence has been awaited because Mr. Burhan has informed us about our arrival.

“This must be Amel Pak Burhan's son-in-law yes.”

“iya aunt.”

Aunt Yura - Aldo's wife - looks very friendly and young, even though she claims her son is married and the same age as Andra.

“So you guys work in hospital?”

“I still, but Amel has resigned.”

Aunt Yura listened well to Andra's explanation, including the reason for quitting the job. Not long ago Aldo came and greeted me as well Andra.

“Sorry, just finished meeting online. So how, what can we help?”

Andra and I looked at each other, finally I told the beginning of the incident in the Cambodian ward. The couple seemed to listen well, occasionally Mr. Aldo frowned and rubbed his chin.

“Tante used to be like you, but lucky now the inner eye is closed and first experience saw ‘they’ yes in hospital.”

“Andra, Amel, the sacrifice is a kind of agreement with rituals and an agreement between humans and demons to get something quickly. Usually looking for luxury and according to your stories, the excitement that occurs in the Cambodian ward is not over.”

The narration of Aldo made me and Andra look at each other again and Andra rubbed the back of my hand.

“Then we have to how? I don't want Andra to be a victim.”

“There will be no more casualties, end the agreement.”

“But how, Amel and I were only in the wrong time and place,” said Andra made Aldo again rub his chin and lowered his head. The man seemed to think of something until Aunt Yura reprimanded him.

“Bantuin aja direct, do not beat around the bush. Poor Amel, already a victim. After this his life is not necessarily as comfortable as it used to be,” said Aunt Yura.

“Sabar alas, we will definitely help,” said Om Aldo who smiled at his wife.

“So, what should I do for all this to end?” ask again.

“We must make sure first Munir make a deal with the devil which, after that we just end the agreement.”

“There is a figure that often appears well in the real world is also my dream, the devil who drags the life of the victim pesugihan.”

However, Om Aldo shook his head. I don't know what's wrong, but I've explained it according to everything I know.

“Devil can be transformed into anything and anyone to tempt and deceive people. Could be the figure you mean is not the one you are looking for.”

“then how do we find out with whom Munir made the agreement?” Andra could not wait to ask.

“Can you guys stay here?” asking the man made me and Andra wonder. “Only temporary, I need to see who figure came to you?”

“Can Om, we want this to end soon,” said Andra.

“But, what ‘they’ will appear also here?” ask me to worry if here the creatures even no self-appearing and consider me also Andra.

“Pesugihan kambodia ward, but the figure appears also in your residence.means it is not a matter of place, but indeed you are being seduced and instigated to ally with the devil.”

***

“Not sleeping?”

Andra was already on the bed and lying next to me, she just called her parents to explain what Om Aldo had asked. I've been telling you since this afternoon that we're staying at the Aunt Yura residence.

“Not sleepy, the name is also in the place of people. Andra, what if that demon won't show up?”

“Already, we go first.”

Andra and I had a conversation until finally drowsiness came and we both fell asleep. I don't know what time I'm awake because of nature's call to go to the toilet. When I was going back to bed, I heard a voice coming from the balcony. It just so happened that the room we occupied was on the second floor.

I heard someone call me and the voice was similar to the voice .. Father, could it be that he was present because he knew his daughter was in trouble. There was no fear, I immediately opened the balcony door but there was no one and anything there.

“Amel.”

That voice I still hear. Slowly I loosened my head looking down, the figure of Father standing staring at me and waving his hand. He was standing not far from the garden beside this house.

“Dad.”

“From nak!”

I walk a bit fast, but my legs still feel so painful if doing activities that are too heavy especially when going down the stairs and then towards the side door.

“Dad,” called me when I managed to open the door and get out of that house.

Suddenly I felt a gust of wind rather strong and the atmosphere felt tense. Dad's face looked different and made me stop stepping. My courage was somehow lost to nowhere and ended with my whole body goosebumps and a heavy nape. I don't know since when the figure appeared, which is clear at this time I was surrounded by ‘they’ that I had seen in the Cambodian ward.

The demons that were not just one, but there were also some pocongs, sisters with messy faces and gendauw0s that I had met in the toilet were already standing beside the figure of Father.

“You are not my father,” I said softly.

Father's figure snickered then his figure changed to Munir. Changing again to Pak Narto, Gopal, Sister Dian is also a demon who drags spirits. My heart rate is like being dislodged for fear of seeing the appearance of a changing appearance.

My body has been very difficult to move even these lips are difficult to say prayers. I felt it was time for me to leave, because the aura of the supernatural beings around me felt so strong.

“Amel!”

I heard Andra screaming.

“Amel, don't move. Read the prayer you taught!” Andra was still screaming. My mind has been influenced by ‘they’, making me seem to forget the prayer meant by Andra.

“Astagfirullah.”

“Amel.”

I felt Andra holding me, but my body was stiff. The voice of Om Aldo who muttered a prayer, made the dedemites scream and disappear. The figure that resembled Dad.

“Who are you?” shouts Om Aldo.

The figure snickered then turned into .. Ningrum.