
So Mr. Soleh immediately hit his son's hand so that the giggling was released. Seeing someone hit his hand, Marjuki immediately diverted the attack to the neck of Mr. Soleh, easily he caught the neck of Mr. Soleh and strangled him,.
Pak Soleh's body until lifted from the ground.
He tried to let go with all his effort, but Marjuki's possessed hand was so strong that Pak Soleh could only kick his leg, his life had really been on the tip of the horn, while his wife who had been released by Marjuki, was bored on the ground,
seeing her husband dying, immediately took out a wooden chair, and threw it against Marjuki's head as hard as she could.
Until the wooden chair broke. Fortunately, the giggling was immediately released, so that Mr. Soleh was ridiculous to fall on the ground.
Strangely, Marjuki did not bleed at all, instead laughed in a jiggle, then rampaged to hit the desk chair until
everything's falling apart.
After that he ran out of the house rampaging on the road, immediately throw all the neighbors, passersby immediately ran away scared, then Marjuki jumped on the tile. Throwing tile at
people passing by on the street in front of his house.
Marjuki's mother cried seeing her son's condition like that.
Smart people have been brought in to
persuading Marjuki to get off the tile, but instead greeted with a tile throw, he only wanted to go down if given the blood of chickens and goats.
It's been two days Marjuki's been upstairs
tile, come down if there's chicken blood
and the goat is available downstairs, after drinking the blood out of it then he jumped up again to the house, and salute 2 people who passed by.
The behavior of Marjuki at that time, often pelting people passing by with the roof of his house really makes the heat of heart, then the young people of the village also deliberated to catch Marjuki, and later will be pasung,,, and then the village will be,,
After being fished with blood, Marjuki also came down, while enjoying the blood that had previously been spiced with drugs, the young men immediately moved to subdue him, while enjoying the blood that had been previously spiced with drugs,
Who wanted to curl him from behind there were three people were careless, although Marjuki did not look back, but he easily dropped and rolled so that the one who hit him from behind only caught the wind.
The young people and the villagers did
siege, from left right, front back, front back,
with great difficulty seven people
holding hands feet, but all can
it was snapped off, and many bounced off
thrown by Marjuki during possession, the
the power is multiplied, indeed,,
Again seven people tried to cling to Marjuki's accomplices, but this time the residents did not want their efforts so far in vain, then immediately various kinds of mines were attached to Marjuki's body.
Apparently at that time dope mixed
blood began to work.
Seeming intermittently, Marjuki was shrinking, then thrashing again, so repeatedly, and people did not want to keep holding him tightly, until finally Marjuki was completely drugged.
What a tiring struggle, Marjuki looks rolled in the courtyard of Pak Soleh's house, all the people who took him all sweat baths, there are even bloody wounds and wrong veins.
The people who did not take Marjuki, really have made a pasung of wood as large as an adult man, Marjuki was quickly pasung.
His hands were chained, the paranormal shamans brought in, the Kyai asked for help, to help treat,,
Five plots of rice paddies have been sold as medical expenses, but healing never came. Up to almost a year Marjuki was shackled. But his madness is getting worse.
the young man was placed in the room
separated behind the house in one room, walled gedek(woven bamboo), and,
When the door was opened, not waiting for a long time the smell of foul smell immediately slapped the nose, the building measuring five square meters was dark, because there were no windows nor was there any illumination, he said,
Lighting only from the public lights brought by Mr. Soleh, it appears that a young adult was sitting dazed in the dim dimness, his face was terrible, his eyes black upwards, his eyes black, but the white one shoved the red staring at us,,
The young man's face could not be said to be clean anymore, his face blackened full of legs, his hair was long kribo, the upper part of the body was not dressed, visible traces of dried chicken and goat blood stuck to his body. People who see the situation Marjuki, will certainly be horrified and pityed, who is the person who has the ambition to be a crazy person.
Due to inadequate illumination, then by our Soleh sir
asked to treat it tomorrow, tonight we are welcome to stay, rest.
“Yan what do you think, crazy possessed Marjuki?” asked uncle Muhsin, when we
both have been lying in the room.
“Yes crazy for studying science, without a strong foundation, suppose, also because
studying science without a teacher,
it is very dangerous, because of learning science
without a teacher, the teacher is a devil,
what about lek Muh himself?” much
turn back.
“What you said, exactly, but frankly I doubt I will be able to cure it immediately, let alone normal as before”
lek Muhsin frowned.
“Well we haven't tried yet, why hesitate lek? It's the same with us losing one
step before the war, we just try, healing is only in the hands of God alone, lest we be overcome by necessity, as if it will be healed and sick is our power, life and death our power, he said, as human beings, we are only trying.”.
We also slept without any burden.
The next day, we were both escorted by Mr. Soleh to
the place where Marjuki was put in, the clock in my hand was new
shows at seven a quarter,,
It was as if the golden-yellow morning sun was reflecting its warm rays, feeling warm in my body as I finished my bath, imagining such a thing, how peaceful the world was, she said, as if in this world there is no such thing as Marjuki.
After getting into Marjuki's place, uh disgusted
once, apparently the stinging smell that night, was the smell of Marjuki's poop and urine, as well as the smell of the carcasses of rats and other animals that Marjuki ate raw..
Oh, what a tickle of rome feathers.
Apparently around the shelter, had been thronging with villagers wanting to watch, thronging young old men, preachers, widows, teenagers, men, widows, widows, widowers, all on come watch, on, until the back garden of Pak Soleh's house actually lebek luber, ah kyak there is a dangdutan aja spectacle, or misbar cinema, drizzle disperse, drizzle,
Some of those people were peering from
gedek, there is a crammed at the entrance, and there are those from outside the fence only,,
Apparently Marjuki treatment, without being broadcast with a microphone around the village or mosque toa, has been heard from ear to ear, mouth to mouth..
Seriate....