Cambodian Ward
Chapter 33 ~ Has a Related

I stared around making sure the creature was really gone after I chanted a prayer, just in my heart. With my breath still hunting and sitting, my eyes still watched my surroundings. Even slowly turning his head to the floor, worried that he was hiding there.

“Any,” muttered me slowly.

Andra was still asleep, it seemed like my screams did not disturb her sleep. While retreating, my mind floated thinking about why the creature was bothering me. The more confused thought, finally drowsiness came back and I fell asleep.

“Hah, what time is this?”

“Near dawn,” sahut Andra is wearing his uniform. I'm slowly waking up, fortunately Andra is not. It should be my wife who wakes him up and prepares him to leave. “Mandi first, would you like me to accompany?”

“Nothing, I dare.”

At five o'clock I drove Andra forward, opened the fence and kissed the man's hand who had asked if I dared to be alone at home. Even though last night the figure appeared again, I still tried to be brave including this time. Andra said hello and left.

The atmosphere and the sky was still dark, I closed the fence again and moved in. Just move in the living room and room, do not dare to go to the kitchen waiting for a bright day.

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Almost ten o'clock when I arrived at the maternity hospital, which according to information was in need of a nurse. I was asked to wait for the owner of the clinic to interview. While waiting for me to play the phone, there was a message from Bang Doni that he and Mom were already on their way from the station to the house.

“At last it is not quiet anymore,” mutteredku.

There was an era of _ngan and moaning women, at first I was surprised but for the situation of maternity homes like this it was common. Maybe it was my mother who gave birth. This hospital is not too big, even consisting of only one floor and only serves the examination of pregnancy and childbirth as well as care after. From the information I read, they will refer to large hospitals if there are emergency patients or need more intensive treatment such as surgery or other measures.

“Mbak Amel, please!”

I was directed towards the hospital owner's room, passing through the corridor where there was an action room. Just look and see the door that is open. There's a mother on top of a gurney ready to give birth. My step was stopped, not because I saw the condition of the patient but a figure standing next to the doctor and midwife who guided the delivery.

A figure with long hair and a dull white robe with many stains.

“Mbak Amel.”

“Iya.” I turned to the officer who drove me then looked back into the room and .. “Astagfirullah.” The creature was not far from me.

I rushed to follow the officer and ignored the creature that might still be staring at me.

PRAISE DANURAJA

The table name on the desk of the man on the phone, I was asked to sit down and hear what he was talking about.

“Replace it, Eman is not expected. It's up to now how it is, it's none of our business.”

Deg.

I don't know why I feel familiar with the name Eman this man mentioned. Finally he ended the conversation by phone and asked me to shake hands.

“Amelia Citra's. Oh, you're married?” asked the man while glancing.

“Iya Pak.”

The man put back my curriculum vitae file. Confused to explain why I quit the hospital. There's no way I'm saying that I was involved and almost a victim of a Cambodian ward.

“I accident Sir, there was an injury in the leg and at that time I chose resign.”

It felt uncomfortable with the gaze of this man named Puji. Perhaps he was around thirty-five, still looking gallant. However, the peeking gaze tends to be flirtatious which makes me uncomfortable.

“Are you pregnant?”

“Hm, no Sir.”

“Pending pregnancy?”

I shook my head, I don't know what the question had to do with a nurse's job. Previously many of my colleagues who were pregnant while working, there was no ban on it.

“If you are pregnant, will you resign again like before?”

“Depends on the situation Sir.”

The man then asked me where I was staying. When I mentioned the address even though it was incomplete with the house number, Pak Puji leaned his body near the table.

“I have an employee living in the area, his name is Mr. Eman. Do you know?”

What does Mr. Eman mean by Mother Ela's husband. If so, it means an oddity or strangeness in the house of his employer it is the house of this man. The alleged perform rituals in order to quickly gain wealth.

“It looks like just heard sir, or maybe it's true we're neighbors but I don't know. I used to work shifts, so I rarely interacted with neighbors,” I said containing lying sentences.

Again the man was a beard.

“Amel, you I accept working here. Even if you are pregnant, keep working. There will be no ban, even I make sure my pregnant employees will get a policy in working.”

I do not understand the policies and regulations of this hospital, especially Praise does not question the extent to which I can handle patients instead discuss about pregnancy. It is beyond reason and logic.

“Work from tomorrow, after this you meet the staff behind to take care of the database and work uniform.”

“Good, Sir. Thank you.”

No matter the strange attitude of Mr. Puji and the possibility of the man doing the exercise. Obviously I've been working again and won't be bored at home. Although you have to prepare to get visions or sightings that may be more and more.

Many areas that I think are a bit horror, such as corners and dirty areas make invisible creatures happy to be there. the affairs of staffing databases are finished, he said, for uniforms there is no fitting size so I will wear a nurse uniform in general.

Passing through the corridor earlier, I again stopped my steps right in front of the action room. There was a sound of crying, apparently the patient had finished labor. However, it was not the excitement that seemed but the sadness.

It seems that the baby that the mother gave birth to died. I pushed the door wider and there was this creature that was turning!follow the mother's two legs. Suddenly I shuddered and shuddered, of course no one saw that.

That's not what makes goosebumps even had time to wipe my head. The creature that has been bothering me lately is there. Bending while chewing something. I squinted my eyes to see what he was eating.

I felt sick and even wanted to vomit, because the creature was chewing on a fetus held by a man who might be the father of the fetus. Is this possibly related? The ghost, with Pak Puji also Mr. Eman.