Mu World
Ruqya

"Assalamualaikum" said Mr. RT entering his house.

Mr. RT immediately entered when he saw all eyes that shifted their eyes towards him while answering greetings. "Waalaikum salam."

"Excuse me all. Punten." Said Mr. RT while slightly bending the body. Mr. RT whose facial lines look very anxious walked impatiently towards one of the rooms in the house.

While the residents who participated were partly following to deliver Sani into the other room again and the others prepared to queue to take ablution outside the house.

Mr. RT was stunned when he saw his son was still unconscious, and beside him was his wife who was still unable to calm down and continued to cry. Indeed, which parents who have the heart to see their children are in a condition that is never desired.

The incident took place after the departure of Mr. RT and Mr. Kyai went to secure the body in the river. Residents who pointed out the place did not lie, about the corpse has now been secured by the authorities and Mr. RT has not known the continuation since one day ago. At night, Mr. RT was very agitated and went home with Mr. Kyai. But when he arrived at the house Mr. RT had lost two girls who became his guests, while the youngest daughter experienced a very sad incident. She was hysterically crying like she saw something really scary. Treatment was carried out by Mr. Kyai. And after a day later until now his youngest daughter has not been conscious. Kyai is still on medication. It felt sad to see his daughter was still unconscious as well.

Mr. RT walked over to his wife's side. Try to calm her down and keep reminding her to always pray for her child.

"Sir RT Neng Sani is already in the room? Please help by the mothers outside to ablaze first." Said Mr. Kyai suddenly in the midst of his sadness.

"Good Mr. Kyai." Mr. RT immediately agreed and immediately stood up.

"It's sir, we're returning the stranger. Look at our son now because they've all become like this." Speech Bu RT stop step Pak RT. But not with his intentions.

"Lillahi ta'ala Ma'am. Let us help each other's fellow men to help each other." Said Mr. Kyai who immediately stopped the speech of Ms. RT.

"Quick sir we'll finish tonight!" Instructions again Mr. Kyai.

Mr. RT immediately rushed to announce what Mr. Kyai had talked to him.

But it's predictable. People's reactions are different. Most are not so eager to do this mass ruqyah let alone climbing prayers that will be done overnight.

"God willing, ma'am, all is safe and this is also for our village where we live here." Said Mr. RT who continues to try to persuade its citizens to help.

"Make it a problem sir, but we leave it to the police, let the police take them away from this place. Why make it difficult for all of us?" Said one of the residents.

Mr. RT can only take a breath, with his feelings are still agitated because of the youngest daughter, making Mr. RT is no longer able to speak.

"We want to go home, sir. At home we feel safe and since our father's house it feels strange." Knock someone else. And with his words it makes others also have the same mind. What power Pak RT can only shake his head and do not know what to do anymore.

Mr. Kyai just watched one by one people leave his house. He was completely helpless and no longer knew what to say to stop them from leaving.

There are only 3 people left. Mr. RT's eyes looked at the figure of the person with great expectation.

"We can help sir. It's okay, right?" Ask a man who looks the same age as Mr. RT.

While the three people left the house, and the people who had already taken ablution went back into the house.

Mr. RT saw it again carefully, there were about 7 men and in total there are now 10 people with the previous one.

"Soak Sir. I call Mr. Kyai first." Said Mr. RT inviting as he went past in the direction of the room earlier.

Tok...

The sound of the door being knocked.

"Assalamualaik." Greetings Mr. RT.

Mr. Kyai immediately turned around to greet the greetings. "Waalaikum salam."

"It's ready sir, it can start." Said Mr. RT friendly. While his eyes were back peeking towards his youngest daughter who was still asleep like earlier. Seeing him, Mr. RT could only take a breath and was disappointed, especially his heart was very unsettled and his mind could not think of any more ways. But he tried to be sure and more determined for his wife's son, he had to calm down and entrust everything to the Creator.

Mr. RT left the room following Mr. Kyai from behind.

Prangs...

The sound of the plate breaking was like being slammed directly onto the floor.

Mr. RT and the people listening in unison turned their eyes towards the kitchen.

"Astagfirulah..." Said Mr. Kyai.

All pairs of eyes could only counter each other's gaze. And a silent mouth explains how the feeling of shock as well as fear of the voice that has just been heard.

In the kitchen there were no people, and there was no way the plate could float down.

"Let's all take the line for prayer!" Pak Kyai exclaimed to dispel everyone's thoughts.

Residents in the house immediately moved closer and formed a line for prayer. And soon the three men entered the house.

Suddenly the sound of squatting over the ceiling of the house just above everyone stood back to be the center of attention. Even all are amazed what happens in the ceiling of the house, whether animals or the like? Or does?

His voice lasted not long and went back silent again, silent and quiet as the atmosphere presented silence in the middle of the funeral at night. Everyone feels the same. The cold wind blew and caught the bow of the people until when it touched the skin of the fur to sit directly goosebumps standing up. Slowly but surely the hearts of the people began to waver, the situation in the house greatly suppressed every mental and also the mind. What can be done? Too afraid to run away from home, maybe something that happens outside can be even worse. That's very bad news.

Mr. RT keeps trying to hold back the feeling of fear. In his mind there was only about his youngest daughter and also his present village, all at stake from the efforts that would be done now.