
"Dho!" I looked at Ridho, and the voice screamed again.
Ridho nodded and narik me. I thought he was gonna take me out of this damn house. But no, Ridho instead invited me in, to find out what was really going on in there.
"Aarrrrghhhh!" the screeching voice came again from someone lying down. The two men of different ages who were standing next to the bed, compactly looked at us who had just entered.
"Do something!" said Mr. Reynold to Mr. Karan.
"Do what? there is nothing we can do" Mr. Karan said lightly.
"He may be picking up what he's been planting all along" continued Pak Karan without any empathy at all.
"There is a creature that is attached to it" said Ridho suddenly. We also looked at the man who had always been my helper.
"You mean?" pak Karan looked at Ridho, while Grandma Gayatri continued to squeal and her eyeballs looked up.
"On his back, there is a creature that is attached and there must be someone who can drive it away" said Ridho.
"Are you able to help ward off the evil creature?" ask Reynold sir.
"Let's go, Dad! she also made my mother feel pain. I think this is karma for all his evil deeds. We don't have to waste time just helping the old woman! we better all go home. We're just wasting time here!" mr. Karan was about to turn around, but Mr. Reynold prevented it.
"Asa..."
Mr. Karan turned to his father, his eyes staring in wonder.
"What did dad say?"
"Asa. You know, your mother loved calling you by that name. Your mother hoped you'd be a rope of hope for everyone. And I don't think your late mother would have been willing if her son's heart was filled with hatred" Reynold said.
"But, Dad! she's-"
"Dad knows, and I understand that. At first I didn't want to come here either" said Mr. Reynold, this time he held his two broad shoulders.
"Listen to me, Asa. Let God punish him. Do not spoil your heart by hating him. Forgive me, that way your life will also be calm," said Mr. Reynold who seemed to have run out of the horrors of the lecture so yes.
Serem really aing see the eyes of Grandma Gayatri glared continuously wriggling on a kayak frightened people. The skin is not as usual.
"Do whatever it takes to help the old woman!" now Mr. Karan looks at Ridho.
"I don't have the power to drive away creatures like this, maybe you can call someone else who used to handle things like this" Ridho said.
"Haissh, just be troublesome!" said mr. Karan.
Mr. Karan sat on one of the couches in this room and contacted someone. So did Mr. Reynold who seems to have been pegel daritadi standing still. There are no nawarin to sit or at least glossoran that on the floor so as not to seal the nerves.
"Why did it get that way?" I whispered into the ears of the kangmas, because honestly aing wonder why the grandmother could get satanic.
"Because kongkalikong is the same ghost," said Ridho.
"Ishh, what the hell, Dho..."
"Well, really! why don't you squirm, the figure who was near the grandmother of the Boss sir?" ask Ridho.
I'm shaking. Actually I am also confused, why I can not squirm the figure who is looked at Ridho. Obviously that night I was also tempted to be disturbed by these creatures.
Not long after, someone came. He's wearing all-white clothes. Dam expression no less shocked when welcome into the room.
"Sir, this is Mr. Ridwan." said someone who looks like he was told by Mr. Karan to call whooun who can evict the subtle creatures. But not shaman mbak ya sodarahhh-sodarahhhhhh!
"Dhoooo!" I automatically hid behind the sturdy body of the kangmas.
"Look, there's me." said Ridho nenangin.
Mr. Karan who was sitting now stands up, and welcomes Mr. Ridwan's hand. They did not realize that Grandma Gayatri was looking with a beautiful face.
Mr. Ridwan who may have had unpleasant feelings finally looked at the bed where Gayatri's grandmother slept.
"Can I come closer?" ask Mr. Ridwan to Mr. Reynold and Mr. Karan.
"Please.." replied Mr. Reynold, if his son is like this also ogah-ogahan.
Mr. Ridwan walked over, then he stood right beside Ridho.
"Can you see it?" ask Mr. Ridwan ambiguous. Ridho.
"Assalamualaikum.." said Mr. Ridwan to the grandmother who looked at Mr. Ridwan with a sharp gaze.
"Your place is not here, return to your true nature." said Mr. Ridwan.
"If I can't have this old granny, then I ask that woman to take her place!" there was a hoarse voice echoing in this room. Again I can only hear but I can't see how it really is.
"Don't hope, because it'll never happen! youunderstand?" said Mr. Ridwan.
Ridho who was near me started to be alert, he clasped my hand tightly.
"Why?" asked Pak Karan saw Ridho's serious expression and seemed to be a shield for me.
"He wants to trade!" said Ridho, Pak Karan frowned in wonder.
"I mean, the creature asked to exchange Reva as a substitute for your grandmother, because she didn't want to leave empty-handed" Ridho explained.
"Don't joke, just take the woman with you. Nobody cares " said Mr. Karan.
But Mr. Reynold immediately spoke to Mr. Ridwan, if any, he should be able to expel the creature from Gayatri's grandmother.
Mr. Ridwan began to recite the verses of the Qur'an. He was like someone who was expending his inner energy, and made a twisting hand gesture with a bagbih tucked between his fingers.
"Allahu Akbaaaaarrrr!" mr. Ridwan rubbed the back of Grandma Gayatri.
"Howeekkkk!" granny Gayatri let out a voice like a vomiting person. But nothing was removed.
But not with Mr. Ridwan, the man held his chest. It looks like he's in pain.
"Theshaghfirlah!" Ridho.
"Why, Dho?" I was curious because, Ridho's hand grip is stronger than before.
"The creature has a pinak baby turns out, Va.." said Ridho, not clear.
"Are you okay?" ask Mr. Reynold to Mr. Ridwan. The man in white clothes nodded with great difficulty, but clearly he was in a lot of pain.
While Pak Karan kayaknya bodo time very with what is going on, he even glanced sharply at me who hid and stuck on Ridho's back.
"The demon pack isn't here" I pointed to Gayatri's grandmother's bed.
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