Cempaka Bride

Ivan's Cry

Screams and screeches continued from Ivan's bed, making the five men only speechless. They are confused about what to do.

Rima's small posture and agile movements left Malika overwhelmed and cornered.

"Go! Don't bother my friends!" rima's screams rang out loud until it sounded to Dinar's room.

The four women looked at each other. Unknowingly they approached each other while shuddering in horror.

Chandra kept trying to get Hasni back to her senses. He was afraid, if Hasni remained unconscious then could be possessed by the genie again.

Meanwhile in Ivan's room, Zein moved forward and pulled Rima away. The extremely strong energy of Rima slightly made it a hassle.

Satya immediately went ahead and helped Zein to pull Rima. Malika who felt there was a chance, immediately moved to beat Rima. However, his movements stopped because Zein kick first hit the body and made him fall down.

"What the hell are you, Zein!" hardik Ivan's. She did not accept that Malika was treated like that.

"Rama! Arys! Get Ivan out of here!" zein's orders.

The two men moved to drag Ivan away to the terrace.

Zein's hand made several movements, as if it was pulling, lifting and throwing something.

"Aarrrggghhh!" malika's screams echoed in the air. He complained of pain and heat as Zein's hand held his head.

Ivan rebelled and was about to advance towards Zein. Rama and Ary rush to pull him back.

"Agod! Forgive me! Panass!" malika's screams sounded again. His eyes widened as Zein made a movement pushing something, and shot a full deep force towards his head.

Malika's body trembled along with a charred smell like something was burning. Slowly his body disappeared. All that was left was the black smoke.

Zein made a move as if he was spreading smoke up the room. Then he stopped and turned towards Satya.

"He's gone?" ask Zein.

Satya looked to her right and left as if she was looking for something. "It seems so," Satya replied as she walked closer to Zein.

"Why did you destroy Malika?" ivan asked in a high voice.

"If it's not destroyed now, when it comes back later he can take you away!" firmly Zein.

Ivan snorts. Reversing the body and walking out of the room while stomping the legs repeatedly.

"Follow him. I'm afraid there's still other creatures around here!" pinta Zein to Ary who rushed after Ivan.

Zein rubbed her sweaty face with the sleeves of the shirt she was wearing. Then he sat on the floor. Bend your legs and lean against the wall of the room.

Satya and Rama did the same with Zein.

"Why did Rima attack Malika?" ask Rama.

"Because Rima doesn't want her friends to be harmed" Zein replied.

"But he himself also scares us, too" Satya said.

"Rima just wants to get a message across. If he wants to interrupt, he must have done it a long time ago" said Zein.

Rama and Satya. In their hearts they admitted that Zein's opinion was correct.

Ivan cursed repeatedly. His fist hit the front porch wall of the house, until blood poured out of his hands.

"Don't do it, Van!" Ary firmly. His right hand caught Ivan's right hand and locked the wrist firmly.

"Wildamah! It's my way of venting emotions!" shouted Ivan.

"Vaporize emotions can, but don't hurt yourself like this!" hardik Ary's.

The two eyes stared at each other sharply. Both jaws are hardened.

Triska looked at her two friends while shaking her head slowly. His hand stretched out and took over Ivan's hand, bringing the yellow-skinned man into his room.

Ary stood at his original spot, looking at the wall splashed with blood from Ivan's hand.

"Let me clean" said Tia from behind Ary. In his hand was a tissue.

Meanwhile, in the room, Triska was cleaning Ivan's wounds with antiseptic shreds. Slowly and carefully, Triska applied medicine to the wound, which made Ivan grimace.

Then Triska wrapped Ivan's hand with gauze that was always available in the medicine box. Working in a veterinary clinic made Triska quite well trained in cleaning wounds.

"Nuhun," said Ivan slowly. He looked down at the floor of the room. Her view glazed.

The greatness of his memories with Malika, five years ago made him sad.

Ivan squeezed his hair and rubbed his face roughly. His eyes were dewy and hot.

Ivan is not a whiny man. However, this time he was unable to withstand the fall of the clear fur from the corner of the eye.

Triska grabbed Ivan's shoulder and hugged the young man with affection. As a friend, Ivan was very kind and considerate.

Ivan was gaped on Triska's shoulders. His tears flowed like a waterfall. Sometimes he mentioned Malika's name and muttered an apology. Makes Triska wonder in her heart. What happened to Malika?

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"Bang," call Dinar when she sees Hasni has regained consciousness.

The man looked at the faces of his three friends in confusion. He got up and sat on the carpet. Swiping my face a few times.

"Well, how can Rima be possessed?" ask Chandra.

Hasni's eyes are breaking. In his heart he was also confused as to why it could happen.

After recovering from his shock, Hasni told the three.

"Why did Rima have to possess Abang in order to enter the house? Why didn't he just go in like before?" ask Ayu.

"Because, Rima has promised never to enter this house again, when she feels driven out by prayers, as well as the powder of the heresy that I once spread," zein replied from the doorway of the open Dinar room.

"Hmm... Then why did Malika get inside?" ask Dinar.

"Because the influence of bidara has disappeared. The house is often empty. And ... he wants to meet Ivan. And took him away" explained Zein.

"Is he still here?" ask Chandra while wailing.

"Udah does not exist. Malika is destroyed" replied Satya who was standing to Zein's right.

"If Rima? Where is he now?" ask Dinar.

"Eitherway. Maybe back to the mango tree. Or flailing elsewhere," Zein explained as he walked out of Dinar's room.

His footsteps stopped in front of Triska's room door. Ivan had his head in Triska's lap.

Zein and Triska stared at each other for a moment. A smile was imprinted on Triska's face. His right hand stopped stroking Ivan's hair.

Zein walked closer. Crouch down and put his knees on the floor. His sight met with Ivan's eyes which still shed tears.

"I'm sorry, I had to" Zein said as she gently touched Ivan's shoulder.

Ivan slowly straightened his head and looked at Zein sharply. He shrank the tears that were still left. Then he turned towards the window of Triska's room that led to the courtyard.

"So, I can't see Malika anymore?" ask Ivan slowly.

Zein slowly stood up. His hand held Ivan's left shoulder. "Maybe we can meet. In a dream," he said.