Suddenly Chased by Satan

Suddenly Chased by Satan
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Mr. Sarmin stopped reading, then he touched the cup and told Ms. Ratmi to drink it to Mr. Karan.


I saw Mr. Sarmin also writing something with his index finger on the surface of the water in the basin. After putting down the Qur'an, Ridho approached towards me.


"You sit here, like our son," said Ridho, who helped me stand up.


"He's a soldier, Mas.." I said looking at Pak Karan.


"Relax, we're trying to help her again" said the kangmas, she stroked my head at a glance.


Ms. Ratmi is helping Mr. Karan to drink tea that has been recited prayers by Mr. Sarmin, "Drink, son..."


With great difficulty, Mr. Karan tried to drink it, even though from the look of his face was holding back pain.


"What happened to my cousin, sir?" ask me to Mr. Sarmin.


"There are people who want to harm Nak Karan. But it just so happens that there is another figure of the guard who was ordered by his grandmother who then tried to fight against the other forces of sent beings from the person who had already marked Nak Karan as his target. What's going on now is that the two creatures are fighting each other to get inside Nak Karan's body and try to control him,"


"Then? how can I help him, Haji sir?" ask Ridho.


"He must destroy one thing given by his grandmother as a sign of a gift" Sarmin said.


"Son Karan must know what it is" continued Mr. Sarmin.


After drinking tea, Pak Karan's condition improved slightly. At least I didn't squirm he glared. Just still grimacing naturally.


"Later we will ask, because it looks like he is still in a lot of pain" said Mr. Karan.


"Now you will wipe this water on Nak Karan's chest. I hope this helps," he said.


I'd better get Mom and Nak Reva inside" he continued.


Because Mr. Sarmin and Ridho will wipe the body of Mr. Karan, Ratmi and I went back inside. It was hard for me to walk from the living room to the living room. There was something really bad, especially in my lower abdomen.


"Slow down, kid. Yes ... so.." said Mrs Ratmi softly.


"Sit here" said Ms. Ratmi, sitting me in the chair that I used to pray earlier.


"Mom, it's actually not just my cousin who experienced such an incident. But I, too, and the creatures are after this baby in my womb. They want to harm him, ma'am." I said explaining the situation.


"Don't break your faith, God's power is beyond what man expects, son. Inshaa Allah, Allah will protect you and the child in your womb. You have to be sure of that" said Ms Ratmi who held my hand.


While in the living room, Mr. Karan continued to scream in pain.


"Aaaaaarrghhhhhh, s-saki. Please stop, please." he said.


"Istighfar pak Kaaraan, Istighfaar" said Ridho.


While the roar in front of the house was heard again. Even now there are many voices. Some laugh, some cry, some frenzy play hide and seek. Everything frustrates me.


"Aaaghh, stop?!! tell them all heaaaammm?!!" my words cover my ears.


"Astaghfirullah, Son Reva. Conscious, Son..."


"Mom, please. Tell them all to shut up. Aarrrghhh," I covered my ears. But those voices, they just kept filling my eardrums.


"No sound whatsoever, son. Conscious, Nak Reva. Conscious, Naaaak.." said Mrs Ratmi.


I stood up, "Essir themaaa, drive themaaaa?!!! aaarrrghhhh, aaaaaarrrghh," this time I screamed.


"Son, Son of Ridhooooooooo?!!" ms. Ratmi shouted.


"Aaaaarrrghh, why?!!!!!" mr. Karan the change who shouted.


I squirm Ridho came from the direction of the living room, his face panicked.


"You why? you why Revaa?"


"Please kick them out, ma'am?! I don't want to, I don't want this kid taken away." I said, feeling my head heavy and my vision gone.


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"Aaarrrgh, ssshhh.." I tried to open my eyes.


I saw Ridho sitting on the floor with his head on the edge of the mattress, while his hands were holding mine. I was in a room.


"Where is Mr Karan? Is he better? or?" my mind, suddenly I want a cousin.


I try to get up slowly. Kangmas does not wake up. Kasian he must be a soybean keep me.


I don't know what time it is, but it seems lonely. There was only the sound of insects from outside.


My soles felt a chill when they came into contact with the floor, "Huuuuwh," I exhaled softly.


I'm out of the room. And slowly towards the living room, want to see the condition of Pak Karan.


Arriving there, he looked and saw Mr. Sarmin who slept in a sitting position. Again waiting for Pak Karan who was lying in the long in the living room. I look around, time has shown at 12 pm, it means I have been asleep for too long.


Face pale. Maybe because he was bleeding a lot. But from here I squirm that Pak Karan again sleeps soundly even though his forehead is wrinkled occasionally.


Seeing that his condition had improved, I also tried to return to the room. But suddenly the front pi opens on its own. Like breaking someone.


"Who is that?" exclaim sir Sarmin. He was shocked.


"Hey, who is that?!" please, Mr. Sarmin again.


"Aarrghh," shrieked the voice of Mr. Karan.


Brakk!!!


I heard Mr. Sarmin shut the door again.


"Darling, Honey...?" now Ridho's voice called out to me from inside the room. Then Ridho came out.


"What are you doing here?" Ridho.


"Aarrrrghh, Mas.." I held my aching stomach.


"Revs? Revaa? you why?"


"My stomach, Mom. Saaaakiiiiiiettt, aaaaeerrghhh.." I held onto my stomach which hurt to the waist.


"Mom, Miss Ratmiiii?!!" Ridho called Ratmi's mom.


"Astaghfirullah, Son Reva? What's the Reva kid?" ms. Ratmi's coming.


Ridho held me, "He's in pain, Mom. He said his stomach hurt" said Ridho.


"Aaaeerrgghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, sahakaakitt. My stomach, sakiiiit?!!" I squealed, my stomach tightened I didn't feel strong.


Mr. Sarmin and Mr. Karan who heard the excitement in the living room also approached us.


"What's up, Mom?" ask Mr. Sarmin.


"It seems, Reva is going to give birth, sir.." said Ms. Ratmi.


"Mr will call mother Midwife. Take Revaasuk to the room, "send Mr. Sarmin who did not go to the market but went to the midwife's house.


"Reva?" mr. Karan called me. He who was weak forced himself to stand up and even approach me.


Ridho swiftly led me into the room.


"I'm not ready" I said.


"Not yet, not yet, Masss. Aaeerhhh, huuwhh huwwh, he was still a little boy, Mas.." I said again when Ridho put me in bed.


"All that determines God, dear. God knows when the time is right. We can only follow the destiny that has been outlined. We can only pray, so that our children can be born healthy and safe," said Ridho who rubbed my head gently.


As for Mr. Karan, I saw him on the doorstep. Meanwhile, before long, Ms. Ratmi came with some cloth and also a glass.


"Drink first, son. So that you have energy," said Mrs Ratmi who told me to drink warm sweet tea.


"No ma'am. I'm not thirsty, Aarrrghhhh.." I shook my head, rejecting what Ratmi's offer.


"You should drink, at least do it for your son!" said Mr. Karan who now sees me up close.