Pickup Transportation
(Part 332: Proud 10)
Alka whispered to her mother Ani before being brought into the world that Ani created, after which they all entered the position still so a statue, Ani fooled it turns out, she was still in a state of readiness.
“Ani ... This is mom, Nak.” Her mother called Ani gently.
Ani, who at the time of her death was fifteen years old, became like an annoying teenager, her world was what she believed, to what people thought was not in her life plan.
Ani looked towards her mother, she looked to be much more gentle, Ani stood up and approached her mother, just then Alka was beside her mother Ani.
“Nak, we go home first yuk, his brothers tired tuh.” His mother persuaded, Ani looked obedient. But before she went with her mother to return to the human world and not torture the herd anymore, she asked.
“Daddy has come home from work?” Alka was seen closing her eyes, the loss of paternal affection was the worst experienced, as soon as she heard Ani ask that, carrying the memories of Alka that her father and mother had left behind.
“Udah, already in the room, he said miss Ani.” His mother said calmly.
“Daddy already know that Ani has been diligent in studying?” Ani asked again.
“Udah kok, let's go home.” Her mother pulled Ani's hand back.
“But Ani can't go home, ade want to come.”
Five friends staring at each other, they're still statues, huh? Who's ade?
Suddenly a child appeared who came out of nowhere, his body was much blacker than Ani, the child ran and pulled Ani.
Ani's mother shouted, although her tribe had been controlled by Alka, but the mother's instincts were never wrong, Ani had been harmed.
His mother tries to pull Ani, but the power of the little boy called Ade is very large, making Ani disappear, disappeared pulled the child.
The five friends ended the session becoming statues and fell silent.
“Who is the child?” Aditia asked first, the same question as the others.
“I smell the stench and also the scent of pandan at once, jin or soul lost huh?” The banding could not see the difference.
“If the soul is lost, the possibility of getting lost is long ago, because we are even confused.”Alka answered Ganding's question.
“Why does Ani like to be afraid of him at once obedient?” Gandy asked again.
“We have to talk to his parents, there's something they haven't told us.” Alka and the others eventually return to the human world, of course the door was only opened by Aditia, instead being pulled by a spell like before with the help of Alisha.
Alka and the others sat opposite Ani's father and mother.
“We have confirmed that Ani is not here, whatever the boy, whom Ani calls ade, he is not a good creature, what have you not told us?” Aditia asked, the others listened.
“We don't understand what you mean and who are you?” Ani's father asked.
“You know clearly that Ani is dead and when her soul is still left here, you let her, taking care of the child, as if she were still alive in this house.
You know that your energy is absorbed slowly by that child, because to be able to stay alive as a lost soul, Ani absorbs your energy, you especially, so now you can't walk, so you can't walk, sooner or later, you'll be dying, did you really mean to kill yourself?” Sanding was upset, he was already in a position to attack, not negotiate.
“Can't you guys just go, let us live like this.” Ani's father kicked out.
“His house is here, where else should he go home? Who are you guys anyway? You're not from that institution, are you? You lied about your own identity, right?” His father seems to be becoming.
“So I understand, maybe you feel very guilty, but death is destiny, it could be a lesson so that we can live in surrender, we have no power and effort without the help of God.” Jarni spoke, usually he doesn't care much.
“God didn't help us when Ani was sick, He let Ani die easily!” It seems that his father's guilt stage is too high, until he finally blames God for making his son die, his faith is really at its lowest point.
“I am wrong Sir, I am wrong!” Her mother was crying.
“What does Mother mean?” Adith asked seriously.
“Because at that time I felt I had no other way, I was alone, Ani's mischief was becoming more, I hope Ani can be like other girls, likes to learn and finally can be the pride of her father, she said, that's why I went to ... that shaman.” Ani's mother sniffled again.
“Shaman, what's his name?” Aditia was furious, eager to send a fireball to the shaman's house, could-can be played by small children.
“The Name is Mbah Endi. I was introduced by one of my neighbors, he said he could help naughty children, enough to be given coffee milk potion Mbah Endi, then the child will be obedient and become the proud child of parents. I believe that's why I came to Mbah Endi with my neighbor, I went there and bought the ingredients, he packed the milk coffee ingredients with plastic, he said it was milk-mixed coffee powder, it has been patched so that children become obedient and follow the wishes of parents.
I followed all the directions, gave my son that milk coffee so he could be obedient. It turns out that it was true, Ani became very obedient, told to learn, immediately learn, told to eat directly, told to go home from school straight home, he said. All my words Ani always follow well.
But ... I just realized after Ani's gone, that her obedience was very strange, when I said studying, she would study endlessly, late into the night, even before she got sick, she said, Ani had a nosebleed because two days did not sleep to study, facing a repetition of the teacher he said.
At that time, I thought it was okay for him to work hard, but later he will feel the impact, that hard work is a good thing for him.
But it's getting worse here, eating less and he looks unhappy. The highlight is, when Ani complains every time she wants to sleep, someone whispers to her, someone, she says little child, the child does not let her sleep, she always forces Ani to study, she always, Ani could not help but pay attention to it, when the night the child would come with a terrible form, to make Ani afraid and finally obey the child's wishes, learn and learn.
I didn't believe in my son at the time, I thought .. maybe he was exhausted so hallucinating, but I was wrong, I had seen the boy too, but as great as it was, I was wrong, I saw it on Ani's back through the glass in her room, but I patis my vision was, I think, I also just saw it wrong."
"Mom! so you killed our son!" His father looks very angry.
"If you want to blame me, please, but! remember this is fine yes, we do that because we hope you come home, I need you as a partner who is able to educate children with me, Ani needs a father who is able to make her feel safe and calm. But where were you when we needed it? until I have to make the wrong decision!" Ani's mother was angry with her husband
"We're wrong, we're not good parents." His father realized that there was a share of him in the death of his son.
"Let's know I'm the shaman's house." Aditia this time who is furious and eager to come to the shaman, she hopes the shaman no longer persuades anyone to drink coffee milk like Ani.
"That is, strangely enough, our neighbor who showed us the way to the shaman's house, has moved out of nowhere, neither have I been poultice, either, because several times I tried to follow the path that once took me to the shaman's house, but still did not meet. Looks like only he can show you the way to the shaman's house."
"Alagain shaman!" Hartino's upset.
"We search the dark web first, who knows if there's a story about this, I hope we can find the shaman before many of his victims." Ganding offered the idea, Hartino who would be in charge without being ruled.
Five friends then say goodbye after warning Ani's parents no longer interact too much with Ani first, because the condition of Ani's father is severe. It can be very dangerous that if she still interacts with her child's spirit, she can die because her energy is absorbed.
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Author's Note :
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