Cajaroh
The attack spread to the villagers
Just now, Amir's party came out of the mujahadah room. Someone came banging on the door while shouting.
" Mister. Yasin, please....!" yelled at the man who came.
Everyone looked at the door, and Amir opened the door.
" Mas Amir please have someone in possession at the patrol post" said a resident of Amir.
" Wait for Yasin first !" reply Amir.
" Don't wait for me Mir, you go first. I'll catch up, after taking care of the house first." I said.
Amir also directly to the post patrol delivered the person. Call it Hardi, which means mountain.
"What did Har 'em start ?" ask Amir while walking.
" Don't know, just a few people who were put on patrol, arrived 3 people shouted unclear. The two people run for help I'm shocked to keep waking up." replied Mr. Hardi as he walked.
They both walked to Ronda's post, which was not far from my house.
I asked Fanani for help, to share the task with her partner. One with me wins possession with Amir. Others stay at home, take care of things that might happen. It could be just a trap like it was during the trial this afternoon.
" Well, one of Amir's afters, look at the conditions. If needed, I will go there. But if Amir is enough I don't have to go there. I'm afraid it's a trap !" my spoken.
" Well, do you have any pity on Amir and his friends ?" Isti suddenly replied.
" This is not for pity, but for vigilance. What we're dealing with is a super-sneaky guy. Remember my story at the trial, right ?" answer me to Isti.
" Oh yes, but they have not yet provided the prayer ?" ask continued Isti.
" Udah dong, even have been used to handling things as well kok Is !" my answer.
" Mad this is no chat from mom !" Fatimah suddenly replied.
" What is his message ?" my many.
" But read it yourself !" fatimah said while handing over her HP to me.
I read a slow chat from my mother-in-law at Hp Fatimah.
" Assalaamu 'alaikum Fat...
I asked Yuyut about what you were asking.
Yuyut pesen for your husband,
Tell him, increase alertness, and immediately carry out the tasks he has to do. Find the antidote immediately, before it's too late.
Focus more on his spiritual problems, let the jasadiyah problem be handled by the police."
That's the message my mother-in-law sent. A message from Yuyut, delivered through my wife Fatimah.
" Yaudah, you contact Amir saying I help from home. And let Fanani keep an eye on him. I'm gonna get wired for a second, everybody don't get out !" I said.
" Yes, yes !" replied Fatimah.
" I read Hizip !" Isti reminded me.
" Yes Is, Fat please hold me. I can no longer be disturbed. If someone has already raised first, say I just can not be disturbed !" I said.
I then went into the solemn room that I used to use for personal rituals. Read the hizip and special prayer prayers including the tulak bala prayer.
My room is locked from the inside, so as not to be disturbed. The dimmed room lights make it more solemn and quiet.
I began to read the prayer starting with a sentence of praise to Allah, shollawat Asmaul husna continued Hizip Nashor.
Arriving in the middle of my prayer, I felt like I was somewhere else or in another dimension.
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At the scene of the crime
Amir came at the patrol post, there were already many people gathered.
Some are holding people who are possessed. Yet some of these people are even possessed. So that the number of possession becomes more and more.
Amir got a bit panicked, but fortunately quickly adapted. All who are conscious are guided by prayer.
" A 'udzu bikalimatillahi tammah min syari maa kholaq."
which means...
"I take refuge in the perfect word of God from all the temptations of makhluq "
All who are there read the prayer, so as not to participate in the hustle.
Amir then read a prayer rukyah prayer to prevent Jin Jin who possessed it. Using Air Putih media as a will to make people aware.
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...Yasin POV's...
I, who felt like I was in another dimension, arrived like I was seeing Amir from afar.
I saw Amir was a bit overwhelmed to face a lot of people who were possessed. I then remembered Simolodra's gong-beater.
The gong-beater was flattened and gave off a buzzing like the dinging of thousands of bees.
The possessed man also screamed loudly. Including dozens of astral senses around it. All screaming, like the pain of hearing the sound of the bee.
Suddenly my mouth spoke half-consciously, I said.
wamaa roaita idz rommaita, wa laa Kinnallaha rome.
I said loud, maybe it can be heard outside the room.
Then I swung the gong-beater towards the man in the post.
It sounded like thousands of wasps were attacking the astral creature.
There were screams from different types of sightings, that is. Finally all came to a realization and I saw Amir blasting white water that had been read the prayer before.
I gasped in shock because I was in my special room where my ritual was.
My breath was puffed, like I had run away. It seemed to be quite draining of energy to enter the other dimension just now.
I then closed my ritual with reading tahmid and Asmaul husna and out of the room.
His mother Isti also followed him to pray and shed tears. While Arum seems to be putting sidiq to sleep in his room, because it is idle.
I saw the guest room and the front yard. It turned out that two friends of Fanani had been guarding the house by patrolling outside the house.
I went back to the mujahadah room, all of which ended his prayers. Probably knew I was out of my room.
" Well, you don't want to get so dry ?" ask Fatimah my wife.
" Thank God, don't you, Amir hasn't come back here yet ?" askaku.
" Not yet !" replied Fatimah and Isti together.
" Maybe go straight home !" Khotimah chimed in to speak.
" hmmm yeah, it could be !" sahutku. Soon Fanani arrived.
" What about Fanany ?" I asked Fanani.
" It's conditioned sir, everyone's conscious !" reply Fanani.
" Okay, thank you, Fanany !" my spoken.
" There was an oddity sir !" said mr. Hardi.
" What's Strange ?" my many.
" There was the sound of bees, as if to help Amir dispel the makhluq makhluq. And screams of pain from the Astral makhluq.But the test bee itself did not see a single one !"
" Here you go, the important thing is that everyone survives !" my spoken.
" Make Yuyut's message don't forget !" the word Fatimah reminds me.
" Yes, I just thought about where it is, whether it should be there or how it is still waiting !" my answer.
" We can only help prayer for that !" exciting Isti.
" Yes Is, your prayer help is so much I need !" my answer.
A moment later Arum came and joined in.
" I'm sorry Arum overslept during the sidiq snack. I think something happened, what ?" ask Arum.
" Yes there was a trance, but it has been handled kok Rum !" replied Fatimah.
" It seems pretty bad, we just take a break. Tomorrow try to wake up. Just take each other !" I said I felt pretty tired today.
" Yes, Khotimah want to be with mom what is it about Arum ?" ask Isti to Khotimah.
" Same mom can ya ? Ma'am Isti aja who became Arum !" answer Khotmah.
" Khotimah kangen his mother huh ? To the side." joked Arum.
" Yes mbak, it feels like a real mother !" answer Khotimah.
" Yaudah I entered the room first, cape very much today" said I who was already sleepy.
" First, Fatimah will follow. Still want to talk a little more" said Fatimah.
" Yes, I'm first !" I said as I entered the room.
I heard Arum whispering to Fatimah.
" First, don't papa Fat, if Arum just woke up" said Arum.
" At long ah, there is a Fatimah who wants to talk to kaliyan" said Fatimah.
" What is so important ?" ask Isti.
" Message issue from Yuyutku !" replied Fatimah.
" What happened to Yuyut's message Fat ?" insist Isti.
" Yes Fat knows we can help us have agreed to be brothers. So no need to ask for help Arum !" said Arum.
" So gini, yuyut was a message through mom. Mom sent Chat !" fatimah.
" What's the chat ?" ask Isti.
"This is kaliyan read it yourself !" said Fatimah while handing over HP to Isti.
Isti was wide open to read the Chat, as well as Arum.
" So, your husband is forbidden from physical contact with anyone ?" ask Isti.
" Yes, but Isti knows for himself the character of my husband !" fatimah said while glazed.
" What could it be like yesterday ?" ask Arum.
" Yasin is my husband, barely helped yesterday.....!" fatimah's speech stopped.
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