Ghaib Clinic: 3 Javanese Swordsman

Bab48s. The Old House Catastrophe

During a very hot afternoon, a scavenger was seen walking around the empty house belonging to the Thunder family. The middle-aged man looks to be sifting through some used items that he can resell.

His steps stopped when he saw the blood spots that hit the grass. His net was scouring around the bushes and the pile of rocks.

His hand brushed the dry leaves around the pile of stones with his stick. Until a lump of lifeless body was seen on the side of the pile, covered with leaves and garbage carried by the wind.

His net widened, he fell down with a face so panicked. He wanted to run for help, but all felt so limp by the fear that had already taken hold of himself. He could only scream, without moving away.

A female corpse in a high school uniform sprawled over a pile of rocks. His head broke, revealing his half-broken face that was covered in blood. Making the scavenger was no longer able to hold back tears.

"To-please ...!" his yell.

Some residents who happened to be around the house, immediately ran to the location. One of them immediately contacted Guntur and also the police officer.

At the Clinic, looks Guntur and Heru who are preparing. They had prepared various things to clean up all the bad things that ruled the house.

"What's up, Mom?" trisnya asked when she saw the panic on the face of Thunder who was arranging some heirlooms into his backpack.

"Some one died again in my old house, Dek. Mas same Heru will clean everything tonight as well, so that no one else becomes a victim," explained Guntur.

"Clean what, Mas? What kind of creature is in that house? Is that a danger?" Trisnya who still do not know about the old house, mengondong Guntur with various questions.

"Later to explain, there must be a creature that is deliberately tied in that place to harm anyone who is there," explained Thunder without staring at Trisnya.

"Mas!" trisnya said as she grabbed both cheeks of Thunder to stare at him. "Istighfar .. slowly, think again what to bring. It doesn't have to be all your heirlooms, Mom. I know you're freaking out, I'm coming?"

"Don't! Danger," Thundered firmly. His hands began to grab both hands Trisnya attached to his cheeks while saying, "I don't want you to get hurt."

"I don't want to anymore, you get hurt when I'm nowhere near you. Follow, huh? You also know I can be very useful there later," Trisnya still tried to convince Thunder with his potent expression.

Thunder really could not resist if his Tris had been that cute in front of him. With great weight he finally agreed to Trisnya's wish.

"How's nawang?" ask Thunder.

"There's still Mas Jagad and the others. Your energy hasn't fully recovered yet, Mas. I don't want you to do anything" Trisnya replied as she briefly kissed Thunder's lips.

For some reason, the brief kiss was able to calm the heart of Thunder who had been struck by anxiety and worry. He slid the door of the room with his feet closed tightly, then he reached for his Tris waist to get closer.

"You start, don't get mad!" After saying that, Thunder immediately scooped up his Trissy lips.********** so gently that it made Trisnya lulled and could no longer refuse.

Again the Jagad had to catch them, when he was about to call Thunder without knocking on the door first. Until making the two lovebirds aghast and spontaneously remove the page together.

The jagad stared intently at the two of them alternately. He breathed his mouth rough as he said, "Astagfirullah .. marry me, woy! Don't continue to be adultery, sin!"

Trisnya looked so embarrassed that she did not dare to raise her face. Jagad was still staring at him fixedly, emanating clearly disappointment from the look in his eyes.

"You get out first, Trisnya! I want to talk to Thunder," Pinta Jagad.

"I-iya, Mom. I-I'm sorry." Trisnya immediately out of the room without saying goodbye again. His face flushed red, enduring the extreme embarrassment, due to his own carelessness.

The corn lays a blow hard enough towards Thunder's stomach to make his opponent grimace in pain. He looks so angry with the behavior of Thunder, especially he still has an inner bond with Trisnya who is a descendant of Nyi Kinasih.

"Woy! What anyway? Let's not go? It was this afternoon," said Heru who suddenly appeared from behind the door.

"Ah, undaunted. Wait for the Tris first, she'll come." Thunder felt a little relieved by the arrival of Heru, at least he could temporarily survive the rampage of the Jagad.

Jagad went to leave the room, while saying to Heru, "If there's anything quick to code, I'll go there."

"OK!" answer Heru briefly.

Thunder ruffled his hair violently, clearly a feeling of shame mixed with annoyance emanated from the look in his eyes. "Dianck!" curtuknya while sweeping the backpack from the table.

Heru simply shook his head while stroking his chest. It is not unusual to see Thunder speaking harshly while being annoyed and embarrassed.

The two of them immediately stepped away towards where the car was parked. Seen Trisnya who has been waiting there, accompanied by Jagad who looks to be talking seriously to Trisnya. However it soon passed away when it saw Thunder and Heru had walked over.

"What the hell is he, by the way?" asked Thunder who was still a little annoyed.

"No papa, Mas. Let's go!" Trisnya immediately entered the car followed by Heru and Thunder.

Thunder drove his car at full speed. Split the crowd along the way, towards the house he had long left behind.

Terlihat pelataran rumah yang masih ramai oleh beberapa warga dan perangkat desa setempat. Mereka menyambut kedatangan Guntur dengan senyuman ramah seperti biasanya.

"Sir, what about the victim?" asked Guntur while greeting the village head who was still in that place.

"It was taken to the hospital. Your client has been here, he also advised that you focus on cleaning this house," said Mr. Kades.

"Yes, Sir. God willing tonight I am the same friends I will do cleaning in this place," explained Thunder.

"Yes, Mas. Don't fail, we don't want any more victims. There have been too many victims in this house," said one of the residents whose house is quite close to the house of Thunder.

"We're ready to help you as much as we can, Mom!" said some citizens.

Guntur and Heru began to walk down each side of the yard that already looks quite neat than before. Look for the location that Heru remembers, and mark it with a yellow bamboo bill with a red ribbon that has been prayed for.

Trisnya chose to wait with the citizens who had previously continued to criticize him with various questions about who he was. Trisnya kindly answered every question they asked, while occasionally glancing towards the third-floor balcony.

Trisnya felt such a powerful energy trying to break through his defense. His body felt so limp that it made him decide to slightly move away from the place.

Trisnya walked alone, towards a small stall located across the street. He chose to relax while enjoying a glass of iced tea that he had ordered. While keeping an eye on the abandoned mansion from where it was.

His net widened in disbelief, as he clearly saw Thunder standing on the lips of the third-floor balcony and preparing to jump down. Trisnya get up from that place, and immediately run in panic regardless of the crowd of vehicles passing by. Hypnotized by the fear of losing his beloved, he did not realize when a large enough truck was speeding towards him.

Brugh ...!

His body fell against the paved ground, with blood flowing from his temple. His Netra was still staring at Thunder who was seen grinning towards him. Slowly the vision began to fade and turn dark. He drooped weakly unconscious, grasping the golden scarf that had suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

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