NAURA'S SECRET BEHIND THE PRISON BARS
A Very Long Night for Naura

"Yyahoo.....!!!!!"

Naura got up from her sleep with a breath of breath. His chest went up and down. Cold sweat poured out profusely from his forehead and also his neckline.

At 1 am, when he saw the clock on the wall.

Naura was still trembling, trembling all over her body. His dream felt so real and so scary.

A person with a tall, thin, long-haired limbal body stood before him wearing only a blood-red loincloth. And covered in blood all over his body. Even his two large eyeballs also looked sinisterly black and red, staring at him with long fanged teeth sticking out his badly broken lips.

Naura sat on the side of her bedroom wooden bed. Until a squeaking sound is heard due to friction at each end of the hook.

Kwiiiik kwik kwik kwiiiiiiiiiik

Naura's heart stopped beating.

Surprised to hear the strange sound he had just heard in the capital.

Like the sound of a wikwik or better known bird of Kedasih. But Naura is usually called the uncuing bird.

The instantaneous goosebumps of feathers naura cocked.

"Allahu laailaha illa huwal hayyul qoyyuum.

Laa ta' khudzuhuu sinatuw walaa nauum.

Lahumaa fis-samaawati wamaa fil ardh man dzal-lazii yasy-fa'u indahuu il-laa bi-idznih.

Ya'lamu maa baina aidiihim wamaa kholfahum wa laa yuhithuu-na bi syai'im min 'ilmihi il-laa bi maa syaa' wasi'a kurisyyuhus samaawaati wal ardho, wa laa ya'uduuhuu hifdhuuma wa huwal'aliiyyul'adzim."

Naura read the verse of the Chair several times. Slowly rubbing the sweat on his neck. His eyes looked around.

Naura got out of bed. Walk slowly out of the room towards his living room.

His hand pulled the lever of the dispenser faucet after taking a glass and filling it with water in the gallon.

Glek glek glek

The water is washed away immediately.

Trek...track....

The sound of the wall clock ticking made Naura sigh in shortness.

He returned to his room, with a slightly shaky step because he was still limp as a result of his spooky dream earlier.

"Astaghit!!!!" pekik.

Either the bat animal that had entered his house this afternoon, suddenly came out of his room almost hit Naura's face.

Prangs.

The sound of something breaking from the outside, like the sound of an earthenware. Naura recalled, there was a new flower pot that replaced people from home cleaning services who had been asked to help Affandi the other day.

"Meooooow.....! Meaaooooo!"

Naura did not dare go out to look at the state of her yard. He prefers to find safety by continuing his steps into the room.

Naura sat on her wooden bed. Read the sleep prayer and return to lay his body in the mattress.

O Allah, O Allah, O Allah, O Allah.......

His body trembled with cold sweat again soaking. Whether hallucinations are out of the question, Naura seemed to see another figure also lying in bed next to her facing towards him with eyes looking at him sharply.

O God, my Lord, O God, O God, my Lord.... O God, O God

Naura kept saying the name of God while closing her eyes not wanting to open even for a moment.

His body felt stiff, not daring to move. Her lips are so cuddly. Because this is the first time Naura has seen 'something' that is unusual for her. Something that people say is an astral being. And he was really very scared.

Naura's lifetime has seen supernatural creatures that are strangely creepy like actors and actresses who play totality in horror films.

Tuhaaan..when is this morning? I'm takuuut..... Oh Allah, Robbi, Karim, Rohman......

Naura was afraid to open her eyes. Afraid of the 'creature' was still lying next to him with his two big black eyeballs looking at him.

The goal sounded like a plastic bag being squeezed. And the voice grew more and more real as if it was just above his side-sleeping ear. But then back away again vaguely.

Naura remembered the letter of Al-Fatihah. He read the basmalah and could finish a letter even though it felt random every verse because of nervousness and unbearable fear.

Allah Allah Allah Allah...

Then Naura remembered the words of Ustadzah Kiki, the teacher taught her when she was a child.

Satan is below man. So, actually he is the one who is afraid of humans! So he loved to tempt the grandchildren of the prophet Adam to weaken his faith and participate sedition persuasion.

If there is an apparition of Satan, we who are human must be braver than the devil! Read on for the sacred verses that Satan hates most. He must have lost to us! Because we believe in God!

Naura swallows her saliva. Opening his mouth wide while reading the verses of the Qur'an, a short letter he memorized aloud and out loud. It is no longer vague and whispered.

He gathered all the power in his soul. Naura ventured to open her eyes wide, while continuing to proclaim the asthma of Allah.

He spread his eyes throughout his room.

Now there are no more scary sightings. Only the sound of the beating of the wall clock sounded like a series of footsteps circling.

No. gabe. This is my hallucination. It's just my excessive fear of coming home for the first time after Fendy's brother passed away.

I believe that the one who has died cannot become a demon. Because according to the story of my parents, the demon is the devil who took ***** high holy souls of the dead. And look like them.

The person who has died is even closer to the torment of his grave where every bad deed in the world, it will get its reward even though it is as big as a seed of Dharrah.

He might scare people. Instead, the spirits ask for prayers from the humans for the lightness of the torment of his grave. One of them is the prayer of a godly child.

Naura muttered to herself. His mind and lips kept trying to convince his heart and faith. Which slowly God gave his drowsiness to master until finally sound asleep among his fears.

It really feels so long tonight for Naura.

...........SERIATE............