Pickup Transportation
Part 228: Ward 5
“Where is your husband?” Ask her theme, as soon as she comes.
“I have already put to bed, my son too, but I did not give him medicine, I put him to sleep as usual.”
“How can your son hold the doll?”
“Saiful gave the doll away while they were in the room, look at this carefully, is the manimung still there?” ask Melia.
“Before, I have to ask there is Mbah first, a spell to call him, I am not a shaman, so can not.”
Her friend Melia called the witch doctor and then she went back to Melia.
“Sini give her doll to me.” Her friend Melia asked for the doll, and she and Melia lit a candle at the dinner table, while the lights were turned off and the atmosphere became dim.
Angarbini ipatirah
Angarbini ipatirah
Jang taksasu darin
Mun Jagat no jiban sak tirah
After saying his spell, the candle died, the dining room table became pitch-black.
Then there was the sound of a foot drag, the sound came out of nowhere, Melia and her friend sharpened their hearing.
The direction of the voice came from the right, it was the place where her son Melia's room was located.
Melia and her friend ran towards the sound, lighting the candle again, because Manimung would not want to bring himself up if the lights were so bright, from afar as they almost reached the room of his son Melia, because Manimung would not want to appear if the lights were so bright, from far away when they were almost to the room of his son Melia, they both saw a figure floating but the rag reached the floor until as the floating cloth was dragged and let out a quite frightening drag sound, his feet were not flat on the floor, he said, it was visible even though they only carried candles as lighting.
This is a female figure, she is wearing all red clothes, typical dancer clothes, kemben and rags, with a big bun on her head, she is seen walking straight to her son Melia's room, almost through the door, she is seen walking straight into her son's room, her friend Melia directs the doll and casts the same spell when she used to insert Manimung into the doll back when they were from the shaman's place.
Manimung was speechless, he looked at the doll with a terrible look, his eyes were perfectly white, when seen from near his skin were blue shoots, then his face, and then his, his face really makes my hair goosebumps anyone who sees it.
“Mel, don't lose focus, he's yours, order him in, now!” Her friend reminded Melia who looked very frightened. Because after reciting the mantra, it does not work, then this genie master must speak.
“You! log in!” Melia ordered.
The genie was still silent, unwilling to follow Melia's orders.
“He won't come in, how is it?” Melia panic.
“Shut up!” Her friend Melia asks Melia to be quiet, she is afraid that Manimung will continue his path again.
“Give him an exchange, he's after your son.” His friend said quietly, while Manimung was still standing in his place.
“What do you mean exchange?”
“Your husband or your son? Or ... me?” Friend asked.
“I'm it! Me!”
“Can't, you're the master, quickly decide!”
“Can't!” Melia was upset, she was still confused and frightened.
“You long!” his friend ran to the kitchen to get a small knife, he was about to cut off his hand, but prevented Melia, his friend wanted to make himself a substitute victim, so that Melia's child survived.
But Melia hurriedly took the knife, blocking her friend from sacrificing herself, she then said.
“I show you your victim.” Melia approached Manimung and asked him to come along, Manimung saw Melia's eyes and realized, despite her desire for the child, but Melia was the master.
Manimung also walked behind Melia, passing her friend Melia who looked limp because the previous second she was intent on sacrificing herself.
Melia directs Manimung to make her husband a victim, she should not be a victim but a puppet controlled by Manimung, if the victim, then she will be a victim whose whole body will belong to Manimung completely, Manimung, not as a victim of pellets or witchcraft where the owner of the victim's body is the perpetrator or Melia.
Melia was forced, because if she sacrificed her friend, she would not be able to live quietly because Melia loved her friend very much.
“This is your victim.” Melia pointed at her husband, Manimung was speechless, she still did nothing.
“Mel, she's still quiet.” His friend was starting to get scared.
“This is your victim!” Melia shouted, but Manimung was still silent, she even started to turn around and in that moment, suddenly ....
“Mah ...”
Melia is shocked instead of playing, her son has suddenly been in her room and looks still not fully realized, she scratches her eyes a sign that she is still sleepy.
“Mel!” His friend shouted and hurriedly ran to reach Melia's child, but it was too late ....
Manimung lost, at that moment Melia's child fell, fainted.
“Ade! uh! ade!” Melia screamed to hold her child, while her friend had been near the child since then although it was too late and was unable to prevent Manimung from entering her body.
“Mel, we to Mbah shaman, now also.”
“No! you want my son in the fucking mess too!” Melia was disgusted to remember that.
“Enough! I'll do it my way.”
Melia was carrying her child, they went into her son Melia's room.
“What will you do Mel?”
“I'll trade him for Saiful, I'll trade him, we wait for him to come out first.”
“Then your husband will die!”
“She died okay, the important thing is my son is fine. It was my fault at first, I chose the wrong path from the beginning. I shouldn't have taken this path, we know that it's too risky to bring Manimung here, but I still brought him thinking that Manimung will be able to control us inside the doll, he said, but look instead of helping me tie my husband's soul, but he's asking the victim to be his victim.”
“Mel, what should we do?”
“I told you! you take it easy, I'll trade it, I'll trade it!”
That night they finally had to pass without sleep, looking for a way through all the colleagues except the shaman, his Psychic colleagues, they gave a lot of advice to Melia so that her son survived.
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“Party darling.” Saiful kissed his wife on the forehead, they were going to have breakfast, while his friend had gone home, he did not want Saiful to be suspicious about his friend's whereabouts in this house.
“Pagi.” Melia looked uninspired due to exhaustion.
“Mana adek?” husband asked.
“In the room, breakfast will follow after you go to work.”
“Akek sick?”
“Ngak kok, you have breakfast first yes, later leave for work ya.”
“No, I work from home, because I don't want to stay out of the house too long.” Her husband's soul is still bound, so the Manimung effect is still left.
“You have to work to the office, now!” Melia knew she was now the master of her own husband.
“Yes, I'm leaving, but just a minute?”
“No, you're home at seven in the evening, it shouldn't be less than that, understand?” Melia again ordered firmly.
“Good darling, I'll be home at exactly seven.” Her husband's gaze became blank and she had breakfast with a strange look as if she wasn't him. Go to work by driving yourself in such an empty state.
After her husband left for work, Melia hurriedly ran to her son's room, empty, there were no children there, she went back outside, when she was about to search, and she was, he saw his son sitting at the table.
“Adek!” Melia ran and hugged her child, her son was silent, fixated on one thing.
Melia looked at her daughter fixedly, she looked into her eyes. Not empty, but weird.
“Adek want to eat?”
His son showed me bread.
“Can't be that.” Melia clearly remembered, it was her husband's food, already sprinkled with dirt.
“Others can?” Melia asked again.
His son just shook his head, he still pointed at the bread.
“The bread is not tasty Na, Mamah buyin other bread only yes, the same, you wait a minute ya.” Melia then went to her room, wanted to take a wallet and went to the mini market to buy bread that was certainly not sprinkled with dirt.
“I WANT THAT BREAD!” Her son Melia suddenly screamed as before Melia entered the room to pick up the wallet. There was something strange in her voice, not her son's voice, but a shrill voice, like the voice of a hoarse granny.
“Nak ...” Melia hugged her son very tightly. He wept, realizing that, not he was the master, but his son was the master of Manimung, for if Believed the master, Manimung would not rule like this, much less now he was in the body of a child. Manimung did not intend to make the child's body a victim for his growth, but he made the child's body his new home.
It is fitting that he was so eyeing this child, Manimung apparently wanted to live once again, the child's soul had been expelled and hidden somewhere, Manimung apparently wanted to live again, while Manimung goes inside that empty body and uses that child's body to do everything they want.
Why does he like children so much? Because the possibility of long life is very large, in contrast to adults whose life is still in the middle of two, long or short, that is what is in the mind of the jinn.
Therefore making his son Melia as the master is a choice that Manimung do.
“I want that bread.” her son Melia still pushers.
Melia got up and prepared the bread, she was afraid that until Manimung's wish was not fulfilled, her son would be in danger.
After the bread was prepared, the bread which had been tainted by dirt, both bread and other had been tainted, eaten by Manimung voraciously.
Meli cried seeing that. But he can't fight.
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Author's Note :
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