TUMBAL PREGNANT WOMAN
Olive is Not Olive

That morning Olive wasn't like Olive. Highlight his eyes were sharp on the people working in master Diky's house. Sometimes Olive screams in pain. He felt a pain in his head.

"sick! It hurts!" shouted Olive.

Some of the house assistants who worked in the house became panicked and confused. Even her young mistress ran amok when she saw the housekeepers trying to help Olive. At that time Mr. Diky had not returned from the office. These few days Mr. Diky has become very busy with his business.

In her room, Olive now locked her room from the inside. Everyone in the house panicked. The waiter, housekeeper, gardener, and new driver who were deliberately set up to escort Olive away, all of course became worried. Moreover, Olive was screaming in her room until her voice sounded outside.

"How's this? Did we report this incident to Mr. Diky?" ask one of the housemaids who is approximately forty-five years old.

"We'll just wait a moment. If it harms the young mistress, we will contact Mr. Diky immediately. As long as the mistress is still in her room and not coming out, hopefully nothing will happen to worry" said security who works at the house.

"But we can't guarantee that in that room, the young mistress did something that put her life at risk. We will all be blamed" said the gardener. Now they look at each other. They are confused as to what to do. They eventually decided to disband and return to work according to their work.

Meanwhile inside the room, Olive looked chaotic and messy. He was like a madman talking to the curious spirits who lately always come to disturb Olive. From the spirits of the little girls, the bald little boys, and the two ugly demons.

The main room room that was now being slept with by Mr. Diky along with Olive was very messy and chaotic. Especially now that Olive had her appearance collapsed. Sometimes Olive giggles herself. Then suddenly crying. Olive seems to have been possessed by a subtle creature that will later take her fetus.

The glare of Olive's sharp eyes clearly showed that she was not Olive. Suddenly the sound of knocking on the door of the room was knocked while calling Olive's name.

Geck. Geck. Geck.

Aye! Mr. Diky has returned from his company. He came along with Mr. Usman. Where the security who works at the house is forced to call Mr. Diky to inform him that the situation of young mistress Olive looks chaotic. It's like it's not a real young mistress.

There is no confirmation from inside the room. Mr. Diky and Mr. Usman looked at each other.

"How is this sir? My wife did not open the door to this room. I'm afraid something happened to Olive, my wife. Especially now that Olive is in a big pregnancy," said Mr. Diky.

"Is there no spare key?" sahut mr. Usman. Mr. Diky directly stepped into the large cupboard not far from himself standing. Mr. Diky looked for him in the closet drawer. Until finally Mr. Diky found some keys there. One by one Mr. Diky tried the key to open the door to his room. And until finally the door of the room can be opened with one of the keys.

"Olive!" yell Mr. Diky. Mr. Diky and Mr. Usman rushed into the room. They found Olive unconscious and on the floor of the room. Mr. Diky is of course very worried about his wife looking chaotic. Moreover, the room was really messy. Mr. Usman tried to understand what really happened.

"Hem, apparently the young mistress has been possessed by an evil spirit. And if not immediately expelled, the baby who is still in the womb of the young mistress will be threatened to die. Plus her mother will be gone, too" thought Usman.

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Meanwhile, elsewhere, Mr. Djarot was meditating on a mantra. In front of him was his session. Looks like Mr. Djarot sent a long-range evil power to someone.

"The woman's mood began to be protected by a positive aura. So that negative aura can overwhelm the woman if no one tries to protect her. He must be Mr. Usman. He started to play around with me," muttered Pak Djarot while glaring from a distance.