Corpse

Dead Suri

After praying Isya I deliberately do ruqiyah independently for myself. Not dismissing when I had experienced something supernatural like earlier I immediately caught a cold. My body feels sore and heavy like a weight bearing. I prepared a 2-liter bottle of drinking water that I filled and put in front of me. I read the letters of Al-Ikhlas, Al-Falaq, An-Nas and the verse of the chair 3 times with 7 repetitions. Then every one repetition I blow into the drinking water. I felt dizzy but I didn't feel nauseous. Next still with the same reading but rubbed all parts of the body. When touching the shoulder and back feels something coming out of my body and gradually improving. Last part of the calf and the soles of the feet, it feels achy-legy was ignored and soon from that I fell asleep.

Until I woke up at dawn and neglected my tahajudku prayer service. I didn't hear the phone alarm ringing. I slept too well and I didn't have nightmares. I stepped foot to brush my teeth and take the water.

After the prayer I pray that today there is a miracle of sustenance that suddenly comes. Understandably I still have no other job other than makeup. Of course I was confused what job would be suitable for me if the makeup call suddenly urged and required me to come right then and there.

Crings ... crings

An anonymous inbound call called me early in the morning like this.

"Hello, Assalam-" I haven't been able to continue the sentence but it's been cut by the caller.

"...."

"Oh my goodness, Rita. Who do I think, is there calling so early?" much

"...."

"Yes, you just send me the address. I tried before 8 o'clock" I said back

"...."

"Sama-sama, Rita." I said ending the call.

Rita told me that her niece was pronounced dead by the doctor from yesterday afternoon. Not long after Rita got home. After the corpse is bathed and dressed in his favorite clothes his body moves and twists. Everyone around the corpse ran out of the house including his biological family. Even though the pastor of the church where they used to worship had splashed holy water that had been recited prayers. But the body remains convulsed with the condition of closed eyes. No one dared to come near. Everyone kept a distance of about 3 meters from the coffin.

For that Rita asked me to help see the condition of her nephew. Rita thinks that the body of her 15-year-old nephew is possessed by the genie. She thought maybe I could help her like I helped Jeni back then.

Just like the usual days I cleaned and cleaned the room before I went somewhere. The little terrace of my room full of fallen leaves I broom and collected to burn. The scratching plaque on the door that leaves a mark justifies that last night's events are real.

******

After taking a shower and dressing up, I had breakfast with a packet of bread with sweet tea. I need more sugar so as not to feel dizzy in the head. Make up box behind the door I bring to prepare if Rita later needs.

"Orchid walk no.10 ?" I said I read a message from Rita. I feel as familiar with this address as I have visited it.

In angkot I remember where the orchid path was.

"Oh Allah, I just remembered the orchid path that was the place where I and Lastri used to rent." inwardly

I continued this journey on the ojek to arrive at the location that Rita sent. Upon arrival there I just remembered that this house was neighboring Ci Rica who had been me and Lastri Rias.

"Punten." I shouted from the gate. Rita was waiting for me. Not long after he approached me and invited me into the house.

Rita held my arm while standing near the coffin. I checked his pulse and nose.

"Your niece is alive, Rit."

"What!" squealing Rita hard

The dead man's parents approached and checked his son's pulse.

Rita and I were invited to go to the hospital to make sure there were things like this again. We both sat in the back right in front of Rita's sleeping niece. In the car, Rita's niece kept twitching great. Istighfar and sholawat kept me going while holding his hand. Slowly but surely the child's body returns to normal but relaxes.

After a 15-minute drive, we finally arrived at the hospital. Rita and I got out of the car and instructed the nurse to take the stroller. When it was moved on the stroller, the body of Rita's nephew twitched back and then the nurse pushed the train to the IGD room. Doctors told him the boy had to be moved to the ICU because he was in a coma.

Tears spilled instantly as the stroller exited the IGD room. We follow the nurse moving Rita's niece to the ICU room. Then I saw the spirit of the child crying along beside the bed.

"Oh my God, it seems that the age of the child is not long any longer." I said

Rita pulled my hand and moved away from her family.

"Did you see anything from my nephew, Sar?" ask Rita

"We leave everything to God" I replied slowly

"I-I got a bad sign, Sar."

"What bad sign? Don't talk haphazardly ahh." hardikku

Rita shifted her seat. He looked at me deeply and was confused about this.

"Do you see? My fingers twitch every 5 minutes" said Rita looking back at me

I was amazed to see Rita's finger moving on its own. Not a simple twitch but a sign. I'm sure of my analyst.

"From the first time I put on a corpse, my right hand finger would twitch, 15 minutes before his death."

*****

It turns out that the presumption belonged to Rita. The hearse drove behind us with a heart-wrenching siren sound. The doctor said the patient had died because he could not get through his critical period. The house is in mourning and for this time is completely gone.

I helped put on the clothes that were worn earlier and helped Rita decorate her nephew's corpse. When the make up process, the child's fingers move back.

"Oh my God, you're alive, son." cried Rita

Selang Rita said so, the corpse sat down and convulsed back.

"Tante, please let me go."

"I would be hard to leave this world if aunty were not sincere. Thank you for taking care of me and raising me. Now I'll catch up with mom in heaven." said the boy

It is the spirit that moves, the spirit that has been separated from the body forever. Surat Al-Fatihah I read 3 times and held his finger. I told the spirit of Rita's niece to sincerely accept the fate outlined.

"You have to be sincere, Rit. "

Rita sighed and nodded slowly. Instantly, his body lay back and stiffened. Rita told me to let me finish putting on her niece. I deftly make up with the make up I brought.

The spirit of Rita's niece continued to watch over me until I finished decorating. Standing in front of the coffin.

"Thank you for aunty for helping me." smile the spirit of Rita's niece to me. I nodded and watched as the spirit turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared.