Ghaib Clinic: 3 Javanese Swordsman

Bab14s. Ingons

The sun had shown a golden beam of light from the eastern horizon, its light breaking through between the gaps of the trees. Along with the chirping of birds that are so enthusiastic to welcome a bright morning.

The jaw opened his eyes slowly, he immediately sat up and wriggled on the prayer mat that was still his seat. He tried to rub his eyes, so as not to return closed. Jagad immediately closed the Qur'an which is still open, apparently he overslept when teaching after the dawn prayer.

"Le, wake! It's morning" call Aryo from behind the door.

"Yes, pakdhe! Jagad's up, gonna take a quick look!" bring back the corn from the room.

The days in the village of Jagad passed so calm and peaceful. Hustle and bustle urban atmosphere, no longer feel Jagad in the village.

"New student admissions are still 3 months away, you wait while studying at home! Later, let pakde register if it has opened registration," Aryo said to Jagad who was walking closer to him.

"Yes, sirde! Diligently, this hour has been rehearsed?" jagad asked when he saw Aryo hanging from a tree trunk while up and down his body, resting on both hands that tightly grasped the wooden trunk.

"Physical exercise is good to fit after morning prayers, the body is still seger, the mind is also not chaotic. So we can focus more," explained Aryo on Jagad, "your feet if it's healed, later tonight join the pack to the padepokan. Follow the training there, let there be a temen as well. Isn't she still at home?" Aryo.

"Yes, pakdhe!" answer the short Corn.

***

The days keep changing so fast, Jagad continues to learn and practice so diligently. Never once did Jagad complain and give up, he continued to try to train physically and mentally in order to be in harmony with the abilities he had.

The days of the Jagad school went through so seriously, never once had there been a lesson left behind. He was always the best at school.

"No, I don't feel it, Mbah! 2 Years in the village!" jagad said on Mbah Kromo while enjoying a black coffee made by Mbah Warsi in front of the house.

"Yes, I'm grateful you're here!" reply Mbah Kromo.

"Your bus really didn't come here, le?" ask Mbah Warsi.

"Think of Mbah! Except..," Jagad replied as he glanced at Aryo.

"Except opo?" mbah Warsi.

"Unless you get picked up sir! Hahahahaha," Jagad's tease on Aryo.

"Well, pakdhe!" timpal Aryo with a slightly flushed face held in shame.

"Fetch, Yo! Green light iki loh, hahahaha," chimpal Mbah Kromo.

"Don't forget, the same set of prayer tools certificate rice field yes, pakdhe! Hahahahah," continued Jagad.

"If accepted, it will be considered the same way your father, le! If rejected, you go to the cave again. Shame, rejected up to 2 times," chirps Marsi tease Aryo who lately is close to Jagad's mother.

Aryo was completely speechless again hearing the ravings of Jagad and his parents. His heart felt so relieved and moved because it got the blessing of Jagad.

They looked so happy seeing Aryo's blushed expression. Canda, laughter continues to decorate the family's night chat at that time Mbah Kromo.

Mumm.., brumm....

In the middle of the chat the four of them, a car stopped right in the yard of Mbah Kromo's house.

"You're mbah?" said the curious Jagad.

"Don't know," replied Mbah Kromo.

Looks like a man of the same age with Aryo came out holding a child who drooped.

"Junaidi?" aryo who just got out of his seat. Aryo immediately ran over to Junaidi.

"Please, Yo! Please help this boy!" junaidi said with tears in her eyes.

"Here, bring it in!" preach Mbah Kromo when you see the child's condition.

They finally ended the conversation that night and immediately brought in Junaidi and the child in his carrier. The corn was silent, and he felt something bad following the boy.

Plumes of black smoke continued to surround the roof of Mbah Kromo's house. The creature seems to be trying to break into the house.

"You guys, don't let that thing into the house!" tell the Jagad on the three giants that are lined up beside him.

The three giants also nodded and called out to his soft troops to help guard the house from the attack of the alien.

Jagad immediately entered the house, he listened to the speech of Mr. Junaidi who is an old friend of Aryo.

"Please Mbah! This child is innocent, don't let him get affected by the actions of his parents!" Junaidi kept pleading with Mbah Kromo.

"In, calm down. This is the drink first! Let my father see how he is!" Aryo.

"What's really going on, sir?" ask the curious Jagad.

"Hik.., hik.., hik! They ally themselves with demons only to fight for treasures that will not be brought to death. With my own ears, I heard that Heru would be pulverized. He will be made a container for the creature, mas! I am not ready, Mom! I have been taking care of her since the baby! I don't want him to be made into the same mash-up of those savages!" obviously Junaidi while continuing to cry held back emotions.

"Mr..., meaning?" Jagad does not seem to understand Junaidi's explanation.

"The child will be used as a container for the ingon of his family, the ingon is a kind of demon that is maintained to carry out everything they want, such as killing and hurting the other party," explained Aryo.

"What are they fighting over?" ask Jagad again.

"Hospital, ma'am! The hospital that was once built together with his own best friend. In the end, greed blinded my boss's heart and conscience. He had the heart to send so much pain and quiet to his best friend's family, so that he could control the hospital itself" replied Junaidi.

"What a cruelty to them, sir!" said Jagad.

"I accidentally heard that his best friend's family was not a random person. One of his family was a strong shaman and tried to return the attack I sent. That's why he needs stronger manners, so that Heru is the one he sacrificed," added Junaidi.

"Sir, what's going on outside?" ask Mbah Kromo.

"Anu, bah! Some keep trying to get in and follow the boy. Jagad has asked them to prevent the creature from entering" replied Jagad.

"It's hot! Try to get rid of the creature, your guards seem to be overwhelmed against it," pinta mbah Kromo.

"Uhm..," Jagad still seemed hesitant. Her net was staring at Aryo as if asking for approval.

"If there's anything, pakdhe sama Mbah will come out to help!" aryo assured Jagad.

"Bismillah, pangestune Mbah! Pakdhe!" said Jagad before finally moving away to take the Damarwulan keris.

Jagad walked out of the house, it was clear that hundreds of soft troops were struggling to block and dispel attacks from creatures that were in the form of black smoke.

"Jumbat jumbit sir

Ajari

Ajur memala ajur durjana

Bali mulih ojo mara teko

The damarwulan paringi dalan

Bismilbornrahmanirrahim

...."

The jagad recites a spell to activate the energy in its keris. A bluish light has been emanated enveloping the heirloom in the hands of Jagad. The corn held up high the keris in his hand. He dashed towards the creature without the slightest fear.

Splash....

Splash....

A flash of light is created from energies that collide with each other. With the clever Jagad fended off every attack from the creature.

Bammu....

A successful attack hit the creature making it slightly away.

Slowly, the black smoke puff began to fuse to form the silhouette of a large tall creature shadow with a horned head like a goat's head. The longer the more clearly visible his form in the eyes of Jagad.

"Give the boy back!" said the creature with a loud voice.

"No will! I won't let a demon like you take over his body" Jagad replied.

"His parents have given me the child, stop meddling!" jolt the creature again, "give it now, or I'll tear this house apart, and I'll take you all out!" threaten that creature.

Aaaarrrggghh....

The creature roared quite loudly and for a long time. His voice boomed to the point of making so many night animals fly away from around the house Mbah Kromo.

The sky suddenly rumbled violently, the bright night full of stars now changed to a very gripping night.

Black clouds seemed to envelop the entire village. Lightning flashes danced, grabbing some trees around Mbah Kromo's house.

Claapp....

Duaarr....

"Astagfirullah, sir! What's the matter?" ask the worried Mbah Warsi.

"Aryo's! Help Jagad, this child must be rescued immediately, before it is too late" said Mbah Kromo.

"Damn, sir!" Aryo immediately rushed out to help Jagad.

Bruackk....

Just now Aryo was about to open the door, suddenly the door slammed quite hard. It looked like a jagad was covered in blood on the doorstep.

"Justy!" shout Aryo. He ran towards the Jagad which was still conscious.

"My body is too weak to fight it, help my tribe out of this body, sir!" jagad said as Aryo tried to help him get up.

Seriate....