Ghaib Clinic: 3 Javanese Swordsman

Ghaib Clinic: 3 Javanese Swordsman
Chap43. Lahiran Patient



A burst of orange light from the western horizon, decorating the sky at dusk greeting. Guntur stopped his car in the courtyard of a mosque, to perform congregational magrib prayers. Seen Heru who was still a little limp, walked ahead of Thunder to the ablution.


After the magrib prayer, Heru chose to stay for a while in there. His fingers continued to rotate the prayer beads along with the chanting of dhikr and sholawat that spoke from his lips. For Heru, there is nothing more soothing to the soul than dhikr and sholawat.


Thunder did the same thing, continued until the congregation prayer isya, only then they both decided to move out of the mosque.


Seen an old grandfather slouching approached the two of them who were sitting in a chair near the parked car.


"Assalamu'alaikum ... Mas-Mas which guy? I just saw it" said the old man.


"Oh njih, sir. Wa'alaikumsalam, we are from Randujati village, happened to have passed by here and continued to stop by prayer," replied Thunder as he returned the old man's hand.


Heru did the same, politely nodding while smiling to greet him.


"When you go home be careful, yes! Read the prayer before entering the car" said the old man before finally deciding to leave them both in the mosque.


"Current, sir." Heru and Thunder stared at each other. They immediately rushed to look at the car.


Seen a figure wrapped in a shabby white cloth sitting in the back seat. His red eyes stared intently at Heru and Thunder who were staring at him.


"Pantesan, lemes terribly was my body in the car," complained Heru.


"There's a fan of yours coming, Her!" timpal Thunder.


"Amit-amit has such a fan," retorted Heru who shuddered in horror at the shattered and blistered face of the creature.


Heru and Thunder hurried to chant the prayers to drive the creature out of the car. In an instant the creature turned into smoke and disappeared.


After making sure everything is safe, Thunder and Heru immediately continue the journey to the Clinic so that it is not too late.


***


The moon shines so brightly, accompanied by the stars that scatter to decorate the dashing night sky. Jagad sat down and chatted with Fahmi and Reni in the back yard of the Clinic.


"There's no more interference, is there?" ask the Jagad to Fahmi.


"Alhamdulillah .. Thanks to your help now only recovery. There is nothing strange at home either" Fahmi explained.


"How's work?" ask Jagad again.


"Well that, Mom. Yesterday when I was sick, the real project was taken over with my friend, the Bimo. But even now mangkrak, many say my friend suddenly said no news," explained Fahmi to Jagad. He sipped the warm tea that Jagad had made for him. "Does he have anything to do with that, huh, Mas?"


"Yemen?" ask Jagad.


"Hm." Fahmi nods his head at Jagad's question.


"It is important that you are lost now, whoever did it let Gusti Allah repay him." Jagad moved from his seat and invited the two of them to enter the house.


Not long after, Thunder and Heru had arrived at the Clinic. They continued the chat in the house while enjoying the night snack that previously Guntur and Heru bought.


In the midst of the excitement of chatter, suddenly the doorbell of the Clinic rang. The corn immediately went to check ahead.


There was a woman who was leaning beside the door holding her enlarged stomach, accompanied by her husband.


"Mr Midwife .. please, Ma'am. My wife is giving birth!" the husband shouted while knocking on the door of the Clinic which already looked dark.


Kukhin ...!


The door finally opened. It was Jagad and Heru who had been preparing to bring a wheelchair to take the woman to the delivery room.


"sickness ... Doc! Pain ...." The woman who looked young enough continued to cry while holding her stomach that already felt throbbing.


"Just a moment .. Let me check!" said Handayani who just appeared.


Jagad also left the patient with Handayani and Heru. He walked back to Fahmi's room, Reni and Thunder were.


"Kok left?" ask Reni.


"Lahiran patient, let Ibuk be the same Heru who takes care. I can't bear to cry," replied Jagad while preparing all the needs to take care of the ari and the baby later.


The sound of crying from patients is still being heard, making them dissolve in worry.


"Why wasn't she born yet, too, Mom?" ask Reni.


"Sometimes there's a long time, Ren. We just pray, let everything be safe and the baby comes out quickly" said Jagad.


It looks like Handayani is walking in a hurry while calling the name Jagad.


"What's up, Buk?" ask Jagad.


"Try to help prayer, let the baby come out quickly. Poor mother has begun to lemes nahan sick," Pandayani pinta on Jagad and Guntur.


Jagad went after Heru to the patient's room, followed by Handayani behind him who looked so worried.


"Istighfar yes, Ma'am ...." It looks like Heru is still trying to calm the patient.


The woman still continued to cry in pain while occasionally straining strongly.


"Eh .. Don't push, Mom. Not ready for the road" said Handayani, wearing gloves to check on the woman again.


Jagad whispered something to Heru and was nodding back by him. The corn touched the woman's large belly, her eyes closed, her lips began to mutter and recite prayers. Heru also focused on chanting prayers by carrying a bottle of mineral water in his hand.


Heru immediately asked the patient's husband to drink the water to his wife. After a while, the woman's stomach felt even more throbbing. Jagad still continues to recite prayers when the mother has begun to give cues to patients.


"Good, take a breath first yes ... the rilex, if the contraction again immediately push strong," said Handayani who was prepared.


"Mom, the Jagad's out!" Jagad walked out of the room, when he felt his task was done. He is not used to being in the delivery room.


After a few minutes, the sound of the baby's cry finally sounded so loud in the ears. Everyone who was there looked so relieved, not least Reni, Fahmi and Thunder who had been tense since.


"Alhamdulillah!" yell at everyone.


"Ready, Gun. Do not let us miss .. make sure the Clinic is safe," said Jagad as he passed after his mother who was cleaning ari-ari.


"What's ready, Mom?" asked the curious Fahmi.


"There will be someone present every time there is a patient who gives birth, Fahmi. He will target the newborn baby who has just been born into the world, to make food," explained Thunder.


Just as Thunder finished with his explanation, they began to smell a rancid smell that burst out from nowhere it came from.


A female figure with long hair was seen peering through the trees. His long nails are seen constantly stroking his unraveled hair touching the ground. He grinned sharply at the Clinic, which was boisterous with the cries of babies and the cries of his parents.


It was as if he was waiting for the right time to barge in when everyone was off guard.


"Khe .. khe .. khe .. this scent of blood is very different. She must not be an ordinary baby ...." The creature's laughter sounded so shrill and creepy, that it made the animals of the night fly away from him.


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