Ghaib Clinic: 3 Javanese Swordsman

Bab13s. Wewe Gombel's

Brakkk....

Brakkk...

Brakkk....

There was a noise from the closet of heirloom storage and also the room of Jagad. Mbah Kromo immediately out of the room, he approached an old wooden cupboard that was specifically used to store various heirlooms of his family's ancestors.

"To..., toll..., please!" a voice for help came from the room of Jagad.

"Sir! Why that corn?" ask Aryo who just came out of her room.

The two of them immediately ran towards Jagad's room.

Tokk....

"Jagad, why are you, le?" mbah Kromo was full of worries.

"Sir, this door can't be opened!" obviously Aryo who had tried to push the door of Jagad's room.

"Bad! That thing must be coming back for the Jagad!" red Mbah Kromo.

Brakkk....

There was a loud buzzing sound from inside the old wooden cupboard that had been noisy.

Mbah Kromo ran towards the cupboard that had opened wide.

"Aryo's! Damage, the navel is gone!" mbah Kromo.

Aryo who was still trying to break down the door of Jagad's room paused for a moment. "What?" he looked so shocked to hear the words of Mbah Kromo.

"Jumbat jumbit sir

Ajari

Ajur memala ajur durjana

Bali mulih ojo mara teko

The damarwulan paringi dalan

Bismillahirrahmanirrahim

...."

There was a spell coming from inside the room of Jagad. A spell that is so foreign in the ears of Aryo and Mbah Kromo.

"What spell is that, sir?" ask Aryo to Dad.

"The Damarwulan has returned to his master!" said Mbah Kromo while staring intently at Aryo.

Splaaassh....

Buggh....

The jaw seemed so agile that it repelled every attack from the creature before it.

The long-haired creature with its tambourine pay*ra dangled to the point of almost touching the ground, constantly trying to attack and injure the Jagad.

His red eyes stared intently at the Jagad, his long tongue constantly dancing to lick his shattered and festering face. Dozens of maggots seemed to squirm filling every wound on his face.

"So, you've really risen Joko! Khe.., khe.., khe.." said the creature as he licked his wound, "it's a shame your body still seems too weak boy! This time, I'll make sure you die. And we can freely rule in the human realm, khe.., khe.

"Wewe fucking gombel! My body may still be weak, but I'm not as weak as you think!" reply Corn.

He swung a circular damarwulan keris in front of him to form a protective shield. He sat cross-legged while chanting a mantra.

"Sekar arum, Sekar jasmine.

Cacah telu betara kula.

Aji asih aji pambudi.

Teko mara agawa aji kang....

...."

The wind blows so hard. Circling around the room of the Maize.

"Sendika dawuh, my lord Joko Manggala. We are ready to carry out our orders!" said the three giants that appeared lined up neatly behind Jagad.

The three creatures are, Buto Katang the giant-headed kidang, Buto Waru the guardian of alas Waru, and Ki Beruk Klawu. They are the guards of the Jagad who have been following him all this time.

"Destroy the creature! Don't let him harass people anymore!" tell the Jagad with a voice so firm.

Brakkk....

Brakkk....

Buggh....

Noisy noises continued to be heard from inside the room of Jagad. Aryo and Mbah Kromo are made even more unsettled by it.

"Sir? Can't you see the state of the corn inside?" ask Aryo.

"Can't do it, le! Try it from earlier! Looks like Jagad himself closed it off. We just wait while praying the best, may Jagad be fine," Mbah Kromo invited Aryo to wait for Jagad in the living room chair.

Kriekk....

The sound of the door creaking open, making Mbah Kromo and Aryo turn simultaneously towards the origin of the sound.

Seen Jagad peeking from the lips of the door, he slowly stepped foot following Mbah Kromo and Aryo with a little limped. Because his knee is still so swollen and bruised.

"You, ain't nothing to, le?" asked Mbah Kromo who was so worried.

"Here, sit down first let pakdhe massage his legs again!" Aryo leads Jagad to sit next to Mbah Kromo.

"What's going on?" ask Mbah Kromo again.

"It's okay!" answer the soothing jagad Mbah Kromo.

"That was loud in your room!" mbah Kromo.

"Uhm," Jagad was hesitant to tell a story. He didn't want Mbah Kromo to worry.

"News! Is that gombel wewe bothering you again?" ask Aryo while continuing to apply oil on the legs of Jagad.

"I.., yes!" Jagad nodded, "did he ever see me, pakdhe?" ask Jagad.

"Already! last time you came here you were missing for 3 days, le! After meeting, you do it again play with your friends at the tree house. Though clearly the tree house is empty," explained Aryo.

"The creature is trying to take you to nature, because he knows you are special, the friends you tell are the victims who failed to be saved long before there was you. Honestly, we just got confused about where else to go, le! Until in the end, you suddenly appeared from inside the tree house in a daze and like a possessed person. You don't remember?" mbah Kromo.

"Hmm, Jagad can't remember! Just remember to play the same game again, just aja," said Jagad honestly.

"That's it, the important thing from now on you have to be more careful" said Aryo.

"Damn, pakdhe!" said Jagad.

"Oh yeah, the keris?" ask Mbah Kromo while looking intently at Jagad.

"Uhm, there's no Mbah! Let the same Jagad, God willing Jagad take care of it well" replied Jagad.

"Oh, yes, I did! I'm just afraid that I'm lost, le!" mbah Kromo said with a feeling of relief, "keep it well, le! Always use it for good things. Everything will be meaningless if you are wrong in using it, you do not want you to go wrong and fall on a lost path. We are religious, we know God. Whatever heirloom we have, let us not be complacent and forget the Almighty, let us not boast! Always involve God in all our affairs, because it is with His pleasure that we can pass through this life," Mbah Kromo message at length on Jagad.

"Damn, mba!" answer the short Corn.

Kreks....

"Aduohh! Sick pakde!" yelled Jagad when Aryo quietly pulled and massaged the knee of the sick Jagad.

"Hehehe, wes mari iki! Tomorrow you can make a run should. Wes you're sleeping again, it's 2 o'clock, it's still a shame!" Aryo.

"Pakdhe just slept first! Jagad wants to continue praying," said Jagad while moving from his seat.

Aryo seemed so amazed to hear the words of Jagad.

"Had Yani chosen you first, Jud! Seeing how good and beautiful Jagad is, it is enough to prove that you are such a great man. Very far compared to me. May the Lord put you in the most beautiful place, Yudha! I will always look after and educate your child as much as I can, "inner Aryo with eyes that begin to bristle.

"Yes! Why?" mbah Kromo patted Aryo's shoulder who had been silent looking at Jagad's back which began to move away.

"It's okay, sir! I just miss Yudha!" answer Aryo.

"Maybe, God gave you a chance to replace your sister, le! After a long time, you will surrender to the happiness of Yudha and Yani. You always give your blessing!" mbah Kromo.

Aryo just smiled in response to the words of his father.

"But if Handayani doesn't want to be forced!" the Mbah Kromo.

"Haw, sir! Aryo had not thought of it, Aryo just wanted to take care of the two of them! Aryo is sincere, although he cannot be part of their small family. After all, Aryo is old sir, was young Aryo rejected especially now? Hehehhehe, mendingan focus on managing the rice fields as my father was in the cage, sir!" aryo answered while joking and was met with laughter by Mbah Kromo.

The two of them finally went into their rooms. Without them realizing it turned out that Jagad heard the conversation when he was about to return from the bathroom.

Jagad again continued his steps towards the room after making sure Mbah Kromo and Aryo went into their respective rooms.

Seriate....