Ghaib Clinic: 3 Javanese Swordsman

Babm16. Meet Thunder

The night was so dark gripping, the sound of sobs was heard so softly from a corner of space that no one added.

"Shut your mouth, if you don't want to be considered crazy and kicked out of this school," threatened a man wearing a formal shirt at the girl who was sitting hugging her knees, while fixing her pants.

Brakkk....

The tall man with shoulder-length hair left the poor girl alone in the darkness of the room that read 'Warehouse'.

"Hik-hik-hik-hik" the girl in the high school uniform got up from her seat, after making sure the man who had harassed her left. He walked through the dark hallway of the school.

He continued to walk towards the school's backyard, which borders directly on sugarcane plantations. There is an old well that has long been abandoned, it looks like the rocks that cover it have been overgrown with grass and weeds.

Without the slightest hesitation, the girl began to remove one by one the rocks that sealed the well. A face full of anger and sadness, emanated clearly from the spotlight of his net.

"I'm sorry Naning, mom! Sorry," said the girl while standing right on the lip of the well.

"Belo, lelo, lelo, le dung..," a faint song rang out from the well, as Naning was preparing to jump.

The lullaby that sounded so soft but very clear in Naning's ears. The chant continued over and over until it made Naning's hair stand up.

"W-who?" said Naning who was already very frightened.

"Belo, lelo, lelo ledung

Cep meneng ojo pijer nangis

My son sing ayu rupane

Yen nangis ndak ilang ayune...."

The chant sounded further and further away, but it became clearer in Naning's ears. Naning stepped back, away from that deep, narrow and dark hole.

"Khee.., khee.., kheee..." there was a whimper of laughter.

A pair of black hands appeared from inside the old well hole. Hands with long, slimy nails were creeping out of the well.

There was a sound like a heavy object being dragged from the well hole.

The figure of a creature with long white hair, slowly came out from within the well. His eyes stared intently at Naning who was beginning to tremble, while grinning evilly.

Without Naning noticing, in just one blink of an eye, the creature's face was already in front of Naning with black mucus that kept dripping from his face and mouth.

Brugz!

Naning fell to her knees, looking at the figure with half-destroyed face looking at her with such a terrifying gaze. His mouth that was torn to the ears, continued to grin exposing his black teeth and long tongue. There was one more thing that made Naning even more frightened, the lower body of the creature looked like a giant centipede with legs that were as sharp as a sword.

Naning dragged her body backwards away from the creature. Damn, his body was cornered. He leaned against the wall of the school with sweat and tears.

His body trembled violently, black liquid was seen continuously dripping down on Naning's uniform from the body of the creature that was getting closer to him.

"Agod! Please, don't hurt me!" please Naning to the creature before him.

"Don't die! I will help you to avenge all your grudges on that savage human," said the creature in front of him in a hoarse and heavy voice.

***

Teng.., s.

The school entrance bell had rang, Jagad ran as fast as possible towards the gate that was about to be closed by the security guard.

"Sir.., wait!" yell at the jagad while running.

Jagad increasingly speed up his steps, until finally Jagad managed to break through the gap gate that almost closed perfectly.

"Alhamdulillah O Allah! Thanks, sir!" jagad said to Pak Satpam.

"Together, the Mas Jagad!" reply to the Sutopo tagged security guard so friendly.

"Sir! Wait, sir!" a teenager shouted as he ran towards the gate.

"Oah, Thunder! Why are you late again, huh?" ask Mr. Sutopo in an irritated tone.

"Ma-sorry, sir! Wake up again! Come on sir, open the gate! Thunder promises, tomorrow Thunder will never be late again!" please the man named Thunder to Mr. Sutopo.

"Snack! You are busy, just wait a minute the picket teacher will also come!" reply Pak Sutopo as he passed leaving Thunder outside the school gate.

Jagad who was still there, only saw Thunder at a glance without commenting.

"Mas, please open the gate dong! Please! Today I have a repeat in the first hour, ma'am!" please Thunder to the Jagad who is about to step away leaving him.

"The key is taken by the security guard" replied Jagad briefly. He also stepped away from Thunder.

Thunder rested his head on the rusty iron gate in front of him with a face of weld.

The Jagad who felt a little pity, chose to turn around and return to meet Thunder.

"God! Puter, through the back! I opened the gate near the old well," said Jagad in a flat tone.

"Huh? B-but, mas," said Guntur a little hesitant with Jagad's proposal.

"Se-serem!" said Thunder slowly.

"If you don't want to!" reply the Corn while turning the body.

"Eh, yes, my mom! Wait there yeah," Thunder immediately darted down the lush sugarcane plantations behind the school.

Clutch

"Let's get in! Hunts caught with the teacher," said Jagad.

"Thank you, mas!" thunder said.

"Hmm," replied Short Corn.

"Wait, mom!" thunder said as he passed through an abandoned well near the gate.

"What?" asked Jagad while looking towards Thunder.

"I-it! Well, why is it open?" asked Guntur while pointing towards the well.

Jagad immediately turned his head in the direction that Thunder pointed. His flat face, instantly turned agitated.

"Damn! Who opened this well?" rutuk Jagad while running towards the well.

The jagad went down each side of the well, while taking a handful of soil around it. His lips seemed to be muttering either chanting a prayer or a mantra. The curious thunder, came closer to Jagad.

"Did the creature escape?" ask Thunder.

"You know?" The Jagad asked Thunder.

"I used to keep him here, but how did he escape?" clear Thunder.

"Only humans with very strong grudges can open magical confinements around this well" explained Jagad as he stared at Thunder.

"Aaaaaakkkhhh." came a shrill scream from inside the school.

The Jagad and Thunder immediately ran towards the source of the sound. Students and teachers gathered at the door of the school warehouse.

"Go, move, move!" thunder said while splitting the crowd of students and followed by Jagad behind him.

The hysterical crying sounds of the teachers and students intertwined, creating a gripping morning atmosphere.

With his own eyes, Jagad saw that one of his teachers had died in a very sad condition.

The teacher by the name of Basuki, lying covered in blood with a half-destroyed face and scattered stomach contents. His eyes and mouth were wide open, with fingers as if they were squeezing the ground.

His body was stiff and blue. However, there was one more strange thing from his body, one of the organs in his body had been lost. There was a gaping hole right in the chest to the left of Mr. Basuki. Mr. Basuki's heart had been lost, leaving such terrible shredded scars on his chest and stomach.

"It appears that the creature has become much fiercer than before!" mumbling a Corn in the Heart.

"Before? What is that creature exactly? What, you ever met him before?" thunder asked half a whisper.

Jagad looked puzzled at Thunder's question.

"Your inner voice is loud in my ears, mas!" thunder said as he looked at Jagad's confused expression.

"Wow! Not a random person turns out," said Jagad while throwing a smile at Thunder.

"Not that, you too?" thunder Reply.

"Call me Jagad, I'm your upperclassman" said Jagad.

"I am Thunder," Thunder replied as he smiled towards Jagad.

Several police officers had arrived to secure the location.A yellow line appeared to have been attached to the front door of the warehouse. Mr Basuki's body has also been transferred to hospital for an autopsy.

The students were forced to be sent home early, and the school was shut down for several days. The school that was usually boisterous by the joking and laughter of the students, turned so quiet, silent and gripping after the incident.

The curious Jagad and Thunder decided to go to school a few days after the incident.

The clock is showing at 10 p.m. Jagad and Guntur met in front of the school gate without being accompanied by anyone.

They ventured to enter the school, armed with flashlights and also makeshift weaponry.

"Gun, don't go far! It could be dangerous if we were apart!" order Jagad while continuing to focus down each dark hallway of the school. However, Jagad did not hear the answer from his underclassman.

"Guns?" call Jagad.

The Jagad turned to all sides to confirm the existence of Thunder. However, there was no one near him.

"Guns?" Jagad again called out the name of his underclassman in a slightly louder voice.

Sepi, there are no words at all from Thunder. Amidst his panic, Jagad ran down every hallway that he had passed with Thunder while shouting to call the name of his class sister.

Seriate....