Magic Village

Magic Village
Vengeances


Very difficult to conquer, Aisha overwhelmed. What he was facing now was not his opponent. Who can help him at a time like this?



Aisyah wishes that the imam would come quickly.


Dara kept kicking her legs, she could feel a strong grip on her calf.


"This time you will not survive Hahaha.." the voice of the creature echoed filled Aisyah's room.


"Show me if you dare!" challenge Aisyah with a loud voice.


Suddenly from inside the wall appeared the shape of a human face, making Ayesha frightened.


"Yes, keep going like that, the more you fear the weaker your faith Aisha hahaha.." The more intangible voice was heard, she called the name Aisha.


"Don't bother me! I have no business with you, get out of here! And tell your master to stop terrorizing us, before he gets hit!"


BRACKET!


The door of Aisyah's room was wide open and it was the priest and Fandi who opened the door of her room.


"Surge Aisyah! Let me face this demon!" the priest stood upright with the prayer beads in his hands.


Aisyah smiled happily at the arrival of the priest, Feeling the grip on her feet gradually began to loosen, and disappeared without a trace.


Aisyah helped Dara to get out from under the bed, they felt astonished because once the priest came everything back to normal, as if nothing had happened.


"Where is that thing?" ask the priest.



"He just disappeared, sir, we also wonder why so the priest came the creature immediately went." The one Dara answered.



"Maybe it's because he's scared of abi" Fandi said.


"No way!" Aisyah shook her head, "I don't think it's out of fear, but she's targeting me." Continue Aisyah.


"Not only are you Ayesha, the villagers are also in terror" said the imam.


"Then, what, sir, is the priest also in terror of the same ghost?" aisha asked raising her next to her eyebrows.



"Thank God these few days my life is safe." Answer the priest.


"It's weird, what does it mean to try? We and the other citizens continue to be harassed, but the priest does not" Dara began to suspect.


"If indeed you are safe father and Fandi go home first, yes!" pamit pak imam, he realized Dara's suspicion of him.



"Yes, thank you in advance sir, because you want to come here at night, even though it is eleven," said Aisyah.



"But is it not a problem if the priest comes home this late at night?" ask Dara to investigate.



Fandi began to be uncomfortable with Dara's perspective, Fandi is not stupid, he also knew that Dara began to suspect her ashes.



"It's okay, son Dara, you don't have to worry tonight you can sleep comfortably, he won't bother you anymore,tomorrow you two come to the mosque and we'll find a way out of this."



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The next morning as usual after finishing breakfast, Aisyah and Dara sat down casually in front of the front porch while enjoying a cup of warm tea, and fried bananas. "Every night feels like a dream of the Shah" said Dara Parau.



"You suspect the priest?" ask Aisyah.



"It's weird that Shah, why are we as other citizens disturbed, but the priest does not, and once he comes the creature is immediately lost." Dara started thinking.



"Don't suudzan first Dar, we don't know the cause of this terror yet"



"If I think the priest is hiding something from us" added Dara.




"You have not forgotten, if today the imam told us to come to the mosque?"



"I remember, but what the hell? We'll get nothing but tired."


"Your answer is so Dar" said Aisyah, taking the empty cup and taking it to the kitchen.


Aisyah felt there was something strange about the situation in the kitchen, so before it came out all the dirty dishes had been washed the same Dara, but now even dirty again.


"Become!"



Aisha called out to Dara who was still outside.



"Become! Get it here!" call Aisyah again.



"Just a second!" sahut Dara's.



"What the hell is Shah?" ask Dara as soon as she gets to the kitchen.



"Try looking at all these plates! Didn't you wash everything?"



Dara was fixated on staring at all the dishes that had been in the wash earlier, she was no less surprised as Aisyah, she should no longer be in the dishwasher, she was also no less surprised,but the fact that they now see the plate is back to the wash.



This cannot be denied anymore, it must have been a creature last night.



"Don't think too much about Shah, mending we just stay on these plates, we come out looking for fresh air, around the village that." Take Dara.



He did not want to bother with such terror. According to Dara, the more they care about terror, the more often they are in terror. So Dara told Aisha to stop caring about it, what happened, happened.



"You have a point too Dar, mending us out of here continue to be disturbed by invisible creatures." Aisyah agreed with Dara's plan.



Before leaving Aisyah changed her jelbab first, and she also did not forget to bring her phone.



"Let's go!" bring Dara.



"Come on!" Aisyah closed the door and did not forget to lock it.


"Where are we going?" on the way, Aisyah asked.


Dara stopped her steps, making Aisyah also stop. "I want to go there!" Dara pointed to a winding road not far from their front.



"Gapain to get there?" Aisyah knitted her brows.



"Marketing aja Syah, how is the atmosphere in the next village, what is the same as us or not!"



"Don't go there Dar, go somewhere else!" push Dara.



Aisyah felt a different aura than usual once she saw the pamphlet installed in front of the hallway that read 'Kampung Melati'.



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