(Mona) The Conqueror 1

(Mona) The Conqueror 1
Terror on Friday Night



A few days passed, it did not feel like I and Nisa had been a week in this Cikoneng village.


Alhamdulillah since the shooting, there have been no more strange events in this week, easily hopefully until the next.


" How are you doing now Mon?" Ask Uncle Ahmad to come up to me who is in Ani's room.


"Alhamdulillah I've improved uncle. Oh yes uncle, knapa uncle let Parmin go to his wife's village? He's a criminal, we have to report him. How come he's committing another crime after he's healed?" Ask me at length .


Uncle just smiled.


" He's already maimed Mon, your crushing blow on the part of his fital tool that made his leg nerves paralyzed "my eyes perfectly rounded to hear uncle's answer.


" Astagfirullah, just so Parmin really repent yes uncle "typalku comforting myself.


" oh yeah, that time uncle told you to follow the black smoke, did you see that smoke go?" Uncle asked again.


" His smoke goes into the kitchen of Mr. Lurah, but I wonder if he is the mastermind of all this, why would he even help me?"


Uncle only mangosteen mangosteen heard my answer.


" haha whoever the mastermind is, it's easy that he immediately repented.


Oh yes, your mama was a nelson, said when did you come home?" .


" Mona tea, don't go home yet. Ani does not want to sleep alone here, serem tau ..let alone Friday night like this. Iih more serem aja" timpal Ani arrived to enter the room with Nisa.


I smiled and heard it.


" serem how the hell is An? Sahutku short.


" Yes serem, right if Friday night bnyak ghost kliaran Mon." Nisa chimed in while sitting near me. I'm chuckling more and more.


" Hehe.m I'm bner bner bner wonder you who consider Friday night as a creepy night and consider many demons kliaran . I don't know where that ridiculous assumption came from?


Denger ya An, Nis, For us Muslims, Friday night is not a scary night. That night was a blessed night. And on Friday night is not a demon that many kliaran, but it is the angels who are sent down a lot in the night and Friday. So stop having silly assumptions about Friday.Do you understand? ..hmm" I replied at length.


I'm not done talking, suddenly from the outside someone knocked on the door hard.


.. to tok to. ..


"sir Ahmad, help us sir! My father convulsed and vomited blood "The guest's speech came with a stingy breath.


Uncle Ahmad immediately rushed out.


" Mon, you're home. Take care of the house" she told me before she left.


" O Allah, what else is this, O Robb, I beg you to save us, O Allah" I murmured in my heart. I stepped into the house, but I had not been able to enter tibatiba there were other residents who came in haste and full of anxiety.


" Assalamualaikum neng, where is Ahmad? I want to ask for help. Mother's husband fainted and now rages neng neng" said the guest with a hunting breath.


" Innalillahi. sorry ma'am, uncle was picked up by bi Narsih said her husband also had convulsions and vomiting blood" answered me with anxiety.


" O Allah.How is this?" Mother was confused.


" Yes let me go with my mother, I will try to help my mother, smoga can ya ma'am" I replied as I prepared to leave.


But just as we got to the fence gate, I saw another coming in haste.


" and.ah..Assalamualaikum says.


Mr. Ahmad, please ..help me" said the man who came by with the breath of hunting.


" why sir, Uncle Ahmad is going to help people, this I also want to go to this mother's house to help her husband" I replied no less panicked.


" Help my son neng, my son his stomach ache tp not his proper..." Answer the father while crying.


" neng, let's hurry! Neng to the mother's house first, please the mother's husband first "typical mother who came before her.


" Neng, to the father's house first, the father's son was worse neng" the father who had also chimed in made me more confused.


" Please don't scramble like that, just like this.I want to come with this mother and father go to the house bi Narsih, Uncle Ahmad is there easily2an he is done" I replied to mediate.


They both end up following me.


I also quickly followed my mother. Arriving at the mother's house, I saw the mother's husband was rampaging and his smell seemed to be in their house there were only women.


" aaaa father, jangaan ..Let go of her sir.he's a sickened child" Shouted bu Yati who saw her husband trying to strangle his toddler son.


I was shocked reflex immediately jumped towards them and hit the hand of husband Bu Yati until he took off his strangulation and staggered backwards. And I quickly pulled the toddler and handed it to his mother


" this is ma'am, hold the mother's son. Let me help my mother's husband: I said while putting the toddler down.


I turned around to face this possessed man but..


" O God, how is this? This guy is possessed by how I treat him, while he's raging like this, where maybe I should touch him.he's a man.where he just wears a scabbard..did I hit him.Ooh but he's not a criminal.aaahh how is this? " i cried out in my heart with a confused face.


Amidst my confusion, I arrived..


"Aa look out for that neeeng ..!" Yati ma'am's screams spread my daydreams and it turns out that Yati's mother's husband will humbruk me. Contact me immediately twisted to the side so that the husband of Bu Yati fell to the front.


Not wanting to waste the opportunity, I also immediately grabbed the cloth lying on the floor and immediately used it to snatch Mr. Darman's husband Bu Yati.


I dip the cloth into the head of Mr. Darman but the fate of the sarong cloth used was even dislodged and more unfortunate it turns out he did not wear anything anymore..


" aaaaa.astagfirullah.bu yatiii ..please help me mom.buu" I screamed while.


Suddenly I immediately closed my eyes and screamed for help from Ms. Yati, but what was asked for was not even understood.


" yes, why ? Mommy should gmna neng? Ask him confused.


"Mom.co.uk.see down.please cover that buu" I shouted at him still while closing my eyes.


Bu Yati glared after seeing the lower body part of the husband and immediately tried to cover it, but Mr. Darman kicked him instead.


" aaa neng.he kicked mom" Jerit bu Yati told me.


" astagfirullah, ma'am ..I will hit my mother's husband to faint, ma'am?" My answer is still closing my eyes, I immediately hit the nape of Mr. Darman to make him fall unconscious.


"Oh God, paak.." Bu Yati directly approached her husband.