Room No.11B
Part. 112

I tried to scream loudly. But my voice still can't be heard. Slender. I'm alone in the field. As far as the eye can see only the expanse of weeds that sway in line with the wind.

Ngiiiiii. Again this voice. Uh, I can hear!

I smothered my ears, while lying on my stomach on the weeds. But this sound is still heard.

"Loooooooooooooo!!" i'm yelling.

At last.

I can hear my own voice. And the deafening sound suddenly stopped. I looked around. Slender. Right, I'm alone. Where is the reot house? The place where Tika and Grandpa Badrun are.

Surprisingly, at the end of my vision I saw a white glow flashing. Is that the code that Tika or Grandpa Badrun gave me? So that I approach him. I basamalah in the heart, when the ring I wear emits a very dazzling blue light. I raised my hand, and I said I'd code the light. I wave my hand.

The light at the end suddenly went out.

Lho?

Is that not code from Tika or Grandpa Badrun?

I sat down and slipped my feet. While still staring at the location of the light that had just been extinguished. Then there was a light like a meteor flying up into the sky, located right where the light just went out. Suddenly I'm ready, lest it's Tika or Grandpa Badrun who will pick me up. I got up from my seat. I waved my hands, the light from the ring I wore shone with glare.

"Hooooooo! Hereiiiii!" i'm yelling.

The light flew up, then turned towards me. Thank God I was finally saved. But who is it? Grandpa Badrun or Tika? Ah cares demon, whoever he is is obviously I am happy and can regroup with them.

I still wave my hand. The light was round in shape, there was a tail behind it. Yeah, just like a meteor. I squinted my eyes, to make it clearer who came to pick me up. It is unclear who that figure is.

Yeah, it's getting closer. Now my eyes looked at the light that was getting closer to me.

Getting closer.

Getting closer.

Eh? Who'sis that?

My gaze was aiming at the approaching light.

Lho, who is that? That's not Tika nor is Grandpa Badrun. I retreated slowly, moving away in anticipation. That's not my friend.

Syuuttt's. The light turned into a female figure. Then stand on the ground. He stood looking at me. His gaze was flat, the look on his face was ordinary impressed bland.

Woman in white dress. His hair was long white until it touched the ground. The flat water made me shudder in fear. He just stood looking at me. His skin was as pale as snow. Her face was beautiful, yet implied a monstrous charm.

"Hey, who are you?" my many.

The woman was silent, her face had no expression. His eyes are sticky looking at me. I was getting ready, the ring on my finger let out a chill, the sheen of light getting brighter. I can't let my guard down. In any case, it was impossible for this woman to come not without cause. He must be the man from the red kuntilanak.

Put out my hand armed with a ring towards the woman.

"Hey, who are you?" my voice asked him.

Still not answering.

Suddenly the woman moved, she came closer to me. I retreated, while continuing to point the ring at the woman.

"Don't come any closer! Or this ring will make you perish!" my spoken.

The woman stopped her steps. He smiled, his gaze not separated from me. His smile grew wider, now he grinned. Then the horrible sight I just saw.

His smile grew wider, tore his cheeks and let out fresh blood. The teeth are sharp, ivory white. Then his eyeballs changed like cat's eyeballs. Her eyes are pointed black. Yeah, like cat eyes.

"Bismillah. Allah Akbar!" without hesitation I launched an attack towards the demit.

Duarr's.

Setts. The woman's demit suddenly disappeared. Heart's pounding. My eyes scanned the entire expanse of weeds, looking for the figure of the demit lady.

There's none. It's missing.

Suddenly, a pair of skinny hands embraced my chest from behind. His nails are long and sharp, his fingers are squeaky.

Grep.

This skinny hand clutched my chest tightly. I tried to take off his crib. But it's too strong. My breath is rare. My chest feels hot. I could look back. Whahuh? There is no female demit. Where did this hand come from? I tried to break these two hands, but in vain.

Sshhh. The hand that was holding me burned my chest, emitting smoke. I screamed, very strong. My breath is getting crowded. My eyes were blurred, all blurred and indistinct. Then dark.

"Hihihihihihihi." I half-consciously heard the sound of a carefree laugh.

Adi, you can't be weak. You've sacrificed a lot to get here. One more step Adi. Another step. Yuda needs you. Tika's waiting for you. Grandpa Badrun is waiting for you. You're too precious to die in a sham place like this Adi. Wake Adi! Wake up!!

Ngiiiiii.

"Uhukk uhukk." I realized, woke up and coughed.

This pair of skinny hands still gripped me firmly. To be honest, I'm limp. But my resolve was unanimous, I had to save Yuda and regroup with Tika as well as Grandpa Badrun. They must be worried about me being separated.

I read the seat in my heart. Then..

"LAA HAWLAA WALAA QUWWATA ILLA BILLAAAAHHH!!"

I broke a pair of hands that grabbed me. Thank God the hand came off, then disappeared. The ring I was wearing was getting brighter. I'm looking for the demit of the woman.

"Here you! Here if you dare! Show me your ugly face! Fucking demit!!" my yelling.

"Hihihihihihihi." the sound of laughter rang out.

"What did you say just now?" the demit voice of the woman asked surprised me. He stood some distance behind me. I turned around.

"What did you say just now?" ask the demit again.

"Why? You mind if you say demit's ugly? Huh uh?" my fear is gone now, not even a fingernail. It has changed, now it becomes a sense of wanting to kill demits.

"Susky man! You said I was ugly!" said it.

"Ooh, apparently he doesn't like being called ugly. Her face is beautiful, if it doesn't change as it is today." I'm inward.

"Yes, you're the bad-faced demon I've met my whole life. You know, more mending I see Buto Ijo than see you." I provoke his emotions.

Hope this strategy works.

He looks angry.

"Hooeekk! It's chic!" i spit. "Your face is too disgusting. Your torn cheeks, your fangs, and your eyes that look like those of a country cat, and again your white hair, just like my grandmother. Hahahaha." I snubbed that demit.

"Grrrrrrrr." he growled, his anger provoked. "How dare you equate me with Buto Ijo. Your mouth is too sassy! Just look, after I swallow your soul whole, you will feel the consequences for insulting me." he said with an angry face and fiery gaze.

"Don't ask for mercy when I slowly swallow your soul human!"

I'm prepared to take the attack, I can't let my guard down. This female Demit was furious, she could do anything to be able to exterminate me.

Sets. Again the demon disappeared quickly.

I don't want to be fooled anymore, I hurriedly turned around. I'm sending an attack from the ring.

Duarr's.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa." Demit woman shouted at my attack. His body was thrown away.

Ah, like this turns out to be your trick fucking demit.

I read the seat in my heart, after La Hawla.

"Bismillah. Allahu Akbar!!" I screamed loudly as I spun around shooting out a blue light. Without me knowing my body was floating. I was still shooting out a blue light, my body was floating upwards while spinning. Spin like a gas.

The ring I was wearing stopped shooting a blue light. My body is still floating, I am descending slowly. My feet are up on the grass. Alhamdulillahot.

But where is the female demit figure? My eyes are still alert. My burning chest felt sore. I looked in various directions, staring at the expanse of thatch. But I didn't find the demite figure of that woman.

However, there was a puff of smoke visible several meters in front of me. I also ran over. With a breath of breath, I saw the figure of a female demit with a body that was split into three parts, she sprawled on the ground. His body emitted smoke, then it disappeared and was destroyed.

I fell down while holding my burning chest. I took a long breath. Now, how am I supposed to get back to that reot house? Grandpa Badrun and Tika must be very worried about me.

I sit cross-legged, I close my eyes. I pray to be reunited with Grandpa Badrun and Tika.

"Son Adi! Adi's boy!"

"Adii."

I opened my eyes.

Grandpa Badrun and Tika. They came up to me and hugged me tightly.

"Di, are you okay?" ask Tika. Tika shed tears, her face full of bruises, and there were drops of blood on the tip of her lips.

"Thank God it's okay, Tik." I replied.

"Son, we're worried about you. The woman's demit was unthinkable to grandfather. Grandpa is afraid of anything happening with you Nak Adi." said Grandpa Badrun.

"Have you defeated him?" asked Grandpa Badrun, his face was not soft, some scratches and bruises adorned his face.

I'm nodding.

"Alhamdulillaaaahh" said Grandpa Badrun, rubbing his face with both hands.

"Are you all right?" my many.

"Alhamdulillah At. Although we have many wounds, but many demons that we destroyed." replied Tika.

Grandpa Badrun helped me wake up. I got to the front yard of the reot house.

"Son Adi."

"Yes cake."

"Are you still strong?" ask Grandpa Badrun.

"God willing" answered me with certainty.

"Remember son, our only purpose is to save Judah. No other purpose." Grandpa Badrun reminded me.

"Yes cake."

Reading the basmalah together, the three of us stepped into the house. Wind gusts accompanied by smoke welcomed our arrival, a foul aroma burst into the house. The smell is piercing, it really stinks. The atmosphere inside the house was dark.

Until I see the sight that makes my heart shake. Tears welled up in my eyes. My lips are shaking.

L'm..

I miss them so much.

My mom and dad.