I Turned Out I Had Khodam
Chapter 282

His mother Zain was increasingly frightened to see her son who already looked like a mad man.

"What happened to you, son... Oh God, why did my son become like this" said his mother Zian with sadness.

"Dear you why laugh alone?" ask Mama.

"Who laughs to himself Ma. Zain laughed at Inem" replied Zain indifferently.

"Deg," as soon as his mother Zain became tense, his face was pale and his hair was goosebumps. He looked around his son's room and shuddered in horror.

"Ma, let's go out," Zain asked. "Would you like to talk to Inem?" ask Zain again.

"Ah no-no," her mother shook her head quickly. And hurriedly walked towards the door approaching Zain. "Let's go see that Ustadz and Papa you're outside" asked Mama.

As they walked out the door, Zain looked back and he smiled. Then the two walked towards the living room. Zain saw an Ustadz talking to his father.

"Zain, here," called her Papa who stood up immediately.

"Assalammu'alaikum Mr. Zain," said Ustadz as he regretted it.

"Wa'alaikumussalam Ustadz" replied Zain. Zain looked seriously at the Ustadz. There is a sense of displeasure when dealing with the Ustadz. "What did Ustadz do here?" asked Zain indifferently.

"Zain, Papa and Mama want us to teach and listen to tausiah from Ustadz. And we want you to follow him, too" his father said.

While Ustadz was smiling warmly looking at Zain's expression which showed like a frightened person when faced with him.

"True Mr. Zain, I am very happy if I can give something useful to this family" replied the Ustadz.

"Then Ustadz, we do it now, yes" asked Mama Zain.

"Okay, ma'am, let's teach" replied Ustadz.

Then they get ready to do their studies. And now Zain and his family are sitting on a carpet that has been prepared for study.

As Ustadz opened his voice, a sudden voice of agonizing screams came from inside Zain's room.

"Akh...saakiit.....!" a voice that turned out to be female. Yes, the voice that Inem had the former maid in the house who became the victim of Mona screamed in pain when he heard Ustadz chanting the Koran verse.

The Ustadz fell silent and paused for a moment, then he turned his head towards Zain's room.

"Sorry sir, ma'am, if I may know whose room it is?" ask the Ustadz.

Papa and his mother Zain were confused when Ustadz asked the room.

"Ah that's my son's room is Ustadz, Zain's room" replied his mother.

"Who lives in that room?" ask Ustadz again.

His mother Zain became increasingly confused and frowned ever deeper.

"Sorry Ustadz, what's wrong? There's no one left. Only my son Zain lives there" replied his mother Zain.

Then Ustadz turned towards Zain. Ustadz could feel there was something bad about Zain. But he doesn't have the ability to help further for Zain. He could only see supernatural beings and cast them out by reciting the Qur'an.

"Well, let's continue reading it" said Ustadz.

Papa and his mother Zain began to read again, but not the same Zain. He felt restless and angry. He tried to read it but why his tongue could not speak it.

Ustadz continued to watch Zain's behavior begin to sweat.

"Pa, Ma, Zain go to the room first. Zain's body does not seem to feel good" said Zain who avoids reading the Qur'an.

Zain hurriedly left from before them. He walked quickly into his room. Zain closed the door hard and immediately sat on the bed.

Ustadz and Mama and her father Zain were shocked to hear the sound of the door closing.

"Astaghfirullahal'adzim" said Ustadz while shaking his head.

"Well," Ustadz blew his rough breath. "Yes I can see it sir, Mom," he replied.

"I mean Ustadz saw what? W-d-didn't Ustadz see ha-ghost..?" ask her mother with a surprised face.

"Sorry sir, ma'am, has there ever been a horrible incident here?" asked Ustadz curiously.

Papa and Mama Zain stared at each other trying to convince themselves to tell the story of their past servant.

"Yes Ustadz, but we don't know why our maid suddenly left" replied Zain. "What is Ustadz?" ask her curious.

"I saw that the maid was following the son of the Father and Mother" replied the Ustadz who was still looking at the door of Zain's room. "Is the maid a young woman?" ask Ustadz again.

"Yes it's true that she's a young woman whose origins are unclear Ustadz" replied his mother Zain.

"He became the victim of a man allied with the devil. And the parents are still in touch with your family" explained the Ustadz again.

"Cumbar? Family?" ask them both with a dumb face.

"Yes, don't you know that? What about the person who was here" asked Ustadz again.

"I saw his departure as unnatural Ustadz. If my wife doesn't" replied Zain.

"I can't help my son too much. Because I saw that there seemed to be something of power holding him back. Until he can't remember his past and it's aimed at someone. Is he married?" ask Ustadz again.

"Ustadz. He's already married. And every time we asked him about his wife, he was like someone was thinking Ustadz" replied his mother Zain.

"Yes, that charge intentionally made him not remember that name. And your child only remembers family and everything else" Ustadz replied again.

"Yes Allah Pa, means Mama's guess is right. Our son is like in a use," said his wife.

"Yes right Mom, the child of the mother has been used with black magic," continued the Ustadz.

"So what should we do Ustadz? Where should we take him? Pity his wife who he can't remember" said his father Zain.

"My advice is that you should take him to Ustadz who can handle this" suggested Ustadz.

Zain's mother turned to Zain's father. They were confused about taking Zain where.

"Better immediately you bring, before it's too late. Because after all his energy will be absorbed slowly. And don't let him have a marital relationship with the person who made him like that" Ustadz explained again.

"Why is that Ustadz?" ask Mama Zain curious.

"Because of those who perform devil worship, every desired target, gradually their energy will be absorbed and die slowly," explained Ustadz again.

"Astaghfirullahal'adzim Pa, how is this? Mama doesn't want anything to happen to Zain. He's our only son Pa" his wife said desperately.

"Prophetter Mom, there must be a way out" her husband replied.

"It's better if anyone knows an Ustadz, take them today to go there too" said Ustad. "Sorry sir, Mom, I have to go back to the mosque because there is a teaching event there" said the Ustadz.

"Well Ustadz, thank you for coming and the information" his father Zain replied.

"Yes, sir, may Mr. Zain be saved, sir, ma'am, excuse me first" Ustadz passed from before the two and walked towards the door and left Zain's parents' house.

After Ustadz's departure, Papa and his mother Zain were sitting limp on their couch. Both of them can't think right.

"Pa, what about Zain? Mama doesn't want to lose him" said his wife, who was leaning on her husband's shoulder.

"We'll think of Ma's way" her husband replied.

His father Zain continued to think and try to recall who Ustadz could ask for his help. Until finally his father Zain remembered one name, Ustadz Ahmad.

"Ma, Papa just remembered about Ustadz," said her husband suddenly.

"Who's Pa?" ask wife.