Ghaib Clinic: 3 Javanese Swordsman

Ghaib Clinic: 3 Javanese Swordsman
Bab52. Forest Side Clinic



A torrent of orange light has been seen from the eastern horizon. There was a roar of birds chirping cheerfully to welcome the rising of the morning sun. The darkness and cold of the night began to disappear.


Early in the morning, a young man staggered from the direction of the forest. With blood-soaked shirts and pants. Without footwear he continued walking towards the Clinic which still looked deserted.


With the remnants of consciousness at his disposal, he was sibak grass and branches of trees blocking his footsteps. Occasionally his neutrals stared at the dim sky, covered in the lush trees that soared. His heart continued to moan, glorifying the prayer for God to save him this time. Before it finally all looked faint and slowly turned completely dark. He fell unconscious without anyone seeing him.


There was a loud cry from Nawang who was in Heru's arms. There was something strange about the little baby, his hands and eyes kept pointing towards the forest. As if to point out something, he continued to thrash and scream incessantly. The more Heru stepped closer to the forest beside the Clinic, the more Nawang's cries faded.


"You took her to the woods, what are you gonna find, beautiful? Your father's been bedridden for you, not in the woods!" asked Heru to Nawang who continued to thrash and pointed his hand towards the forest.


"Nopo anyway, Her?" (Why the hell, Her?) asked Aryo who saw Heru fatigue calm Nawang.


"Niki loh, Sirde. Nawang nangis continued while pointing towards the forest. I bring it in even more cheerful, but if I bring it closer to the forest he is quite calm," explained Heru.


Jagad approached them to the side yard of the Clinic with a bottle of milk for Nawang.


"Let me check there. Maybe there is something that Nawang wants to show," said Jagad. He immediately walked into the forest with a machete to cut down the branches and leaves that blocked his path.


The forest still looks so dark, because the light of the sun is blocked by the lush trees. Jagad spread his gaze in all directions, as his steps were getting further into the forest.


"Bau blood," he murmured.


He tries to follow his instinct. Look for the source of the smell coming from. Until his step was stopped by the figure of a young man lying in blood before him. Fresh blood was still flowing from the irregular cut on his neck.


He immediately checked the condition of the young man. "Alhamdulillah, still alive!" said it.


Without waiting for a long time, Jagad lifted the young man out of the forest. He went to the clinic to get help.


"Loh! Who, Mas?" ask Heru when the Jagad returns.


"I don't know, it doesn't look like it's here!" answer the Jagad as it passes.


"Pakde, please take Nawang first. I want to help Mas Jagad," Pinta Heru while handing Nawang to Aryo.


"Yes here!"


After the return of Jagad with the young man he brought, Nawang's cries stopped. He drank his milk so quickly and the toilet was not left.


"Well ... is it really over? After the same exercise Om Heru, tired huh?" timang Aryo on Nawang who slowly began to close his eyes and fell asleep in his carriage.


Aryo brought the boy back in, and put him to sleep in Thunder's room. Somehow, the boy would just fall asleep in his foster father's room. He would not sleep anywhere else as long as Thunder was not nearby.


Aryo leaves Nawang sleeping alone in the room and immediately follows Jagad to the examination room. With a little tiptoed steps, so as not to disturb the sleep of the tiny baby.


Jagad treated the wounds all over the young man's body, assisted by Heru. Aryo gave a quick glance towards the torn wound in some part that was being sewn by Jagad.


"Like an animal scratch?" ask Aryo's Wonder at the Jagad.


"Yes, Sir. But why is it so big and so deep? It doesn't seem like it's just any animal!" Jagad continues to focus on closing those wounds.


"Feel father's feelings, Le. Hopefully nothing bad will come from the forest!" Aryo.


"Yes .. oh yes, Nawang sleeps. I'm going to the rice field first, huh?" pamit Aryo's.


"Corn, Sir. Don't turn around, it's hot!"


***


Until noon, the young man who has not been identified is still closed. It was seen that two officers from the police that Jagad contacted had come to check to where the young man found.


The police immediately moved the young man to a large hospital not far from there. To carry out further examination.


Several residents and village devices also filled the Jagad Clinic. They whispered to each other and thought freely about what was going on in the forest.


The atmosphere was so different that afternoon. A gust of wind that blew from the direction of the forest, carrying a dark aura that was difficult to explain. The smell of blood rancid so felt by Jagad, making him more curious about what is going on in the forest.


After the young man died, Jagad again checked the room where he was doing the treatment earlier. He felt a different aura than before.


Jagad spread his gaze to look at the corners of the room. Until the figure who was curled up was crying sobbing in one corner of the room.


"Well, are you here?" jagad asked the figure he saw.


The figure raised his pale face, staring pushyly at the Jagad that was still on the door lips.


"Please!" lirih.


The jaw was a little astonished to see the figure in front of him. He was so similar to the young man who had been taken away a moment ago.


"What's really going on? Why did you get out of the woods in such a condition?" ask Jagad as he walks closer.


"Please .. My friends are still there. Help them!" said the young man before finally disappearing while grimacing in pain holding onto his chest.


Jagad immediately went out to his study. Examine patients who come to the clinic for treatment, until late afternoon.


A cold wind blew slowly from the direction of the forest. The twilight that comes drives away the afternoon. Presents a tinge of bright light from the western horizon. And slowly, the sky began to completely redden into an increasingly dim day.


Nawang again cried hysterically in Handayani's arms. His gaze continued to be directed into the darkness of the forest. To make Handayani unceasingly recite and chant prayers to calm him.


Jagad and Heru stared at each other, as a thin fog began to be seen surrounding the forest area. They both felt a huge amount of energy trying to get out of the place.


"Have you ever seen anything strange in this village before, Mas?" ask Heru.


"Let's see, you never told me about the forest. It's just that since childhood there has been an unwritten rule that prohibits anyone from entering too deep there," replied Jagad.


The two of them continued to pay attention to the state of the forest from the side courtyard of the Clinic. A voice surprised them from behind.


"All, get in the house! Don't let anyone out." Aryo looks so panicked, he pulls up and forces his two sons to rush in. "Close the doors and windows tightly!" her word.


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