Cambodian Ward
Chapter 32 ~ Possessed (2)
Andra helped me rinse my body, the shame was evaporated because of the fear of the figure at dawn he took a shower and asked me to stay in the room. We worshiped together, and Andra interrogated me about the incident.
“I don't know, that figure I just met. Women, that figure is women but I only see his face.”
My body was still limp due to the interaction with the magical figure in the bathroom, finally this morning I just sat on the veranda of the house looking at the passing vehicle and people passing by. Andra was washing the bike.
“Mbak Amel, Mas Andra,” screamed Bu Ela was scattered and had opened the fence. Making me stand up and step over, Andra stopped her activities.
“What's Bu?”
“Mbak Amel, help my husband. He is still unconscious, seems to still be bullied.”
I turned to look at Andra who nodded her head, at least you should see the condition of Mr. Eman before saying he could or did not help them.
“Iya ma'am, we'll be there soon.”
“Please Ma'am Amel,” pinta bu Ela while holding my hand and then hurry home.
Andra ended washing his motorbike which was almost finished, then went inside it seemed to change his clothes.
“Come,” invite Andra to stand behind me.
“If it turns out not possessed, how? It could be a suggestion or some kind of psychiatric illness.”
“Yes first seen Ms Amel, do not second-guess or you are afraid huh?” goda Andra while walking and we've passed the fence of the house. I'm sneaking at Andra.
When I set foot in the yard of Ms. Ela's house, I was silent for a moment. It felt strange, I turned to Andra and she seemed to feel the same way.
“Sign in first,” murmured Andra.
There was sobbing, it seemed like Mr. Eman and Ms. Ela's son. We said hello and Miss Ela let us in. Mr. Eman has been laid on the floor with a folding mattress in the family room. What surprised me was that the man's body was lifeless. Even his jaw opened making his mouth look gaping and eyes wide open.
“Mother, have you been taken to the doctor. Maybe got a stroke?”
“I've called the doctor, he said it's not a stroke or a neurological disease. Sometimes the jaw of the father can clench again and can talk, but when the friday will be like this again.”
I sat next to Mr. Eman's body, only looking down because since we entered there was a figure who seemed to dislike our presence. At first I still suspected that Mr. Eman had a medical illness, but an invisible figure who stood not far from the man's head explained that Mr. Eman had a disorder of supernatural beings.
Andra patted me on the shoulder because I was still down and ignored Ela's mother talking to me. Not without reason, I was like this because I was reluctant to look at that figure, the figure that this morning disturbed me while bathing.
“So how?” andra asked as I asked her to speak on the porch.
“I'm still afraid of interaction with the creature,”.
“But we can Mel, you don't see Mr. Eman is so helpless. Do you have the heart we go home and let this family sad with the state of his family head stiffened but still breathing.”
What Andra said was true, it could be that my interaction provided a solution to what this family had to do in order for Mr. Eman to return to normal. Also remembered the problem of the Cambodian ward, where I was helped by Andra, Mr. Burhan and Om Aldo.
“Ayo,” invite Andra.
We went back inside and sat back on the spot and ventured to look at the figure who was standing staring intently at me.
“Go, not your place here,” I said slowly without staring at the creature that was still standing and giggling. It was only me and Andra who were bothered by her laughing screech.
Ela's mother and her two teenage children embraced, Andra asked Ms. Ela's children to go into the room or out of the house. Worried that something was going on beyond reason and had not yet reached the minds of the two children.
“DO NOT INTERFERE, THIS IS MY BUSINESS WITH THAT HUMAN.”
“Do not threaten us,” said Andra, he can interact and feel the presence of the creature even though he cannot clearly see its existence.
“You also interfere in world affairs, bothering me.”
“BECAUSE YOU GUYS ARE MEDDLING IN MY BUSINESS.”
Brakes.
Prang, mange,
“Astagfirullah,” screams Bu Ela watched the frame fall and break.
I closed my eyes and said a prayer, Andra touched Mr. Eman's hand and massaged a certain area that might open his nerves sensitively.
“Pak ... Have you noticed?” asked Ms. Ela to approach her husband who was still adjusting to the situation.
I shifted my sitting position backwards, obviously something strange. Andra came up to me and asked me how I was, I shook my head slowly.
“While, this is too easy.”
“Means?”
“Too easy we overcome the creature, while the aura ...”
“Strong,” sahut Andra.
Andra didn't take me home, we waited for Mr. Eman to be fully aware. When he was able to sit down, Mr. Emang thanked him. I asked Mr. Eman the beginning of suddenly feeling all this.
“Home of my employer Mbak. There was something there, I didn't believe it but I saw it for myself and it's like.”
“What's with the employer's house?” andra's question represents my question.
“Indeed many talk that my employer gets wealth in an illegitimate way, even the domestic workers there are also changing constantly. That night I accidentally witnessed both of my masters performing a ritual, which made me afraid there was a ghost there in front of my mistress who was prostrating.”
“Ritual leavings?” I asked to convince again.
“It looks like so mbak.”
Andra and I looked at each other, why should we get involved again with the business.
***
“Besok you entered the morning shift ‘kan?”
“Hm.”
I prepared a uniform for Andra, because she was leaving after dawn. Hopefully tonight there are no distractions, it feels like a longing to rest in peace.
“Mothers turn back when is Mel?”
“Tomorrow or the day after.”
“You're okay, tomorrow I stay?”
“No problem, the plan is tomorrow I want to go to Maternity home.”
“You sure you want to take that opportunity?”
“Iya, bete is also at home. Long-saturated.”
“Ngak will be saturated if we are busy.”
I got into bed and sat down next to Andra who was still engrossed in her online game.
“Means I'm looking for work, let there be busyness.”
Apparently Andra's game was over, she looked at me after putting the phone on the nightstand.
“I mean busy others, take care of the baby for example.”
“You want me to be a baby sitter?”
“Not, I mean take care of our babies dong. Yuk, make it again!"
“Eh.”
After the process of making the child referred to Andra, we were tired and fell asleep. I don't know how long it's closed my eyes, but awake because there is a swab on my face that makes amused. Slowly I opened my eyes and .. shouted.
Ghosts who had disturbed the toilet and tortured Mr. Eman. His face just above my face was only about twenty centimeters away. Her unraveling hair fell onto my face and caused an amused.
“Aaaaaa.”
Of course I screamed again, let alone the figure grinning and looking creepy and smelling a foul scent.