CHILD
Episode 27's

Child

Episode 27

The wheel race continues to accelerate until one minute where the bright area from a distance. They arrive at a mosque and decide to relax there while trying to surprise Jue who is still fainting. Satisfied Iswandi tried to surprise but no results. Jue remained unconscious. The wrinkled faces of Maria and Fauzi thought about what exactly happened.

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Before events.

After Jue walked into her room, the aunt walked towards her room which was not far from the kitchen. Just now that aunt wanted to open the door, a black institution pummeled towards her. His lips stiffened and his vision darkened.

" Kreesss kressss"

Plastic sound playing with a kitten. A demon-possessed aunt wiggles her muscles. The aunt's eyes turned reddish. His stomach was hungry to grab some fresh meat. My aunt crawled slowly after opening the door. Cats seem to be amazed when they see the eyes of a aunt.

" Warrgghhhh"

The cat sounded like it was screaming but for a moment. The cat's neck is flushed so it goes back. Like a bone-chawing dog, a bibik crawled with the carcass of a cat and jumped on the table. With greedy bibik rationing cat meat. Enjoyment was felt to be perfect and for too long the devil who possessed the aunt endured hunger.

While enjoying the raw meat of cats, the devil craves the delicious smell of a new fetus and is still fresh. Quickly he crawled wanting to touch but was a bit missed because there was another bigger demon bothering. Ary's black institutions and incarnations fight to seize Jue. Jelmaan Ary was killed by a black institution whose origin was Abot's man who searched for Jue's whereabouts since school again. The aura of prayer from the spirit of Jue's god-allowed aunt is still there. Ms. Melati prayed for Jue to be taken care of by God as well as possible before exhaling. The black board wanted to pounce on Jue but slammed away. The body of the aunt who used the black body to overheat and climb the wall while writhing looked at Jue from the kitchen that was when Maria arrived and opened the door. Grinning the humped bibik looked at Fauzi's frightened face. The black incarnation swiftly crawled down wanting to catch up. The four-wheeled race moved away from the courtyard without knowing the bibik incarnation crawled at the rate of chasing from behind. The darkened area of the gelita does not prevent the possessed bibik continue to crawl so fast that the wound of the hand and knee bibik exposed to road tar.

" Duppp"

" Oiii ko violated what? Dogs to?"

Panicked the driver who felt they had broken something.

" Run ..run fast we've just sucked. It's like humans are breaking it."

Because of the panic, the wounded aunt who was lying on the side of the road did not get help. Two teenagers run away in fear. Meanwhile, the black body came out of the bibik and continued to fly on the Fauzi train. The black body stopped in front of the mosque where Fauzi had stopped the vehicle. Smirking black institutions when not satisfied.

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" Don't you dare call me!! I'm the one who called you understand!!"

Fikri on his stomach in the ear and mind. Nurul canceled his intention to contact Fikri. But that evening was the last time Fikri breathed in the world.

With a sharp breath and a complete body ache, Fikri reaches pen and paper.

" Special for my wife Nurul. Please forgive and forgive. As long as we marry you, you ignore Nurul and our son. I forgot the last time my brother hugged my son. He forgot to look when he was waiting. Brother forgot brother's promise to make love happy and always smile. Forgive your sins all the time we were together. Nurul is a good and patient wife. Paradise is your place, my wife. If you love to go home, you may not have anything in the world. Forgive my dear brother, hard pity to mummify an unworthy husband like a brother. Thank you for giving birth to your brother's zuriat and being brother's wife. Goodbye my wife. assalamualaikum.."

Fikri sat looking at the door. Fikri deliberately left the door unlocked from the inside. Eyes are getting blurred. Breath is getting slower. Finally Fikri did not breathe anymore after the devil mourned him after possible. From the other corner of the eye, not one but five incarnations scrambled to mourn Fikri who was waiting for death. Finally after nothing had remained, the flying demon wandered about in search of a new, inattentive and greedy prey.

Nurul's feelings were getting more agitated towards night.

" Dad.can send Nurul back no. It's kind of heartless. " Nurul Pinta.

Mr. Abu looked at Nurul Sayu.

" Dad no train oil by Nurul. Money rubbing daddy's gum to buy gas and rice. Wait Fikri ambik ye son. I can't send. "

The fine line in Mr. Abu's eyes clearly showed sadness. Poverty that is never bored in his life is increasingly difficult to leave so that the child asks for help even he failed to help. Fikri's old abandoned train is in perfect custody but to replenish the oil a lot, to be honest Mr. Abu is not able to.

Nurul resigned after venturing to press the phone button. Fikri's phone didn't work like he was gambling. Nurul took a cool and calmed his deeply agitated heart.

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