
At the hospital, I rushed to the VIP room told by the dogles.
It was very easy for me to find the room because I used to go in and out of this hospital because of typhoid that always recur once a year.
"What are you doing here." Mr. Joko's firm voice immediately entered my ear as I opened the door of the room.
Some people wearing army clothes also looked at me with sharp gazes.
But I was not at all bothered by their gazes and steadily stepped forward while saying. "My future wife is fighting for her life, how am I not by her side."
"What's the point of you saying that right now, it's too late."
I ignored Mr. Joko's words and slowly approached Cicilia who was lying in bed with many life support devices connected to her.
I gently caressed Cicilia's cheeks, feeling a sense of love and longing in my heart.
I can't imagine what if Cicilia really left, life would feel empty because I'm used to it.
Fortunately it is not too late because from the monitoring of life support tools, Cicilia is only in a coma.
But I could feel his life force slowly disappearing bit by bit as if being sucked in by something invisible.
"What's with your clothes, why so much blood?" Ask Joko with a suspicious look.
But I don't care said Mr. Joko and immediately said. "Could you give us time alone? just 15 minutes."
"What do you want to do?"
"Do you think I'll do anything to endanger Cicilia?" I became a little serious because I was in a hurry and did not have time to explain what.
"Let's get out, don't interfere with the young man's business." Mr. Joko seemed to understand my point and immediately took all his friends outside.
"That's the kid your son loves?"
"Who else?"
"Good seed, why don't you take it into the army?"
Seeing Mr. Joko coming out with his friend, I immediately began the healing process.
I placed my hand on Cicilia's forehead "Renovation" a green light bloomed from my hand and slowly enveloped Cicilia's body.
"Clearrence" a holy white light spread under my feet and began to rise upwards in a cross pattern full of sacred shades.
But suddenly Cicilia's body trembled slightly and a dark aura slowly came out of her body.
I squinted my eyes at the dark aura and immediately used the energy application skill to control the power of clarity on Cicilia's body.
Slowly Cicilia's body lifted from the bed and began to emit a white light like a fluorescent lamp.
All organs, cells, and cells to the damaged DNA are slowly recovered and repaired by the Renovation skill.
The very dense energy of clearence assimilates organs, cells and cicilia DNA, which slowly recover and change their properties and properties.
The dark aura coming out from Cicilia's body also became more concentrated with faint screams faintly heard.
Time passed and as the dark aura coming out of Cicilia's body grew thinner, the, an ancient piece of parchment paper arrived coming out from Cicilia's chest and began to shatter into pieces in the follow with the loss of the dark aura coming out from Cicilia's body.
'demon contract' somehow I know the name of the parchment paper that emerged from Cicilia's body before it shattered into pieces.
Information came to my mind about the devil's contract - a spiritual contract to bind humans into a covenant with the devil. The contract will be passed down on the offspring by the time the contract holder dies.'
Various speculations came to my mind, but after a while I immediately ignored them.
Seeing Cicilia's body returning to bed with a fresh look on her face, I immediately stopped the healing process and sat by her side waiting for her to wake up.
One by one I breathed a life support device attached to his body from a breathing apparatus, an infusion hose on his arm and a detector kebel cable attached to his chest, then turn off the heart rate monitor next to it.
After a few seconds Cicilia's eyelashes began to tremble and slowly opened her eyes. "What are you doing here?" Ask Cicilia.
"What's more, of course I would like to ng*n*ot with you."
Instantly Cicilia became annoyed and shouted at me "Fuck... You must have done it while I was sleeping. You lewd monkey..."
Cicilia's screams rang out of the room and Joko and her friend rushed inside. "Cicilia you're conscious..."
"Dad... Take Vishnu out. He fucked me while unconscious..."
I am really surprised by the slander of the light said by Cicilia. "When I do that, don't slander recklessly.."
"You lewd monkey, there's no way you're not tempted by my beauty and sexiness."
"Meehhhh don't be too confident.Your father's assistant looks more seductive than you."
"So you'd rather be a girly Auntie than a young lady like me, your preferences are really off the mark. You lewd monkey.."
"Cicilia... Aunty is no Auntie girang..." The assistant who was standing at the side of Joko sir did not accept such a mention and gave an annoyed look at Cicilia.
"When I said Aunt Wulan was a great aunt Auntie."
Seeing the heat up, I quietly retreated and prepared to escape from this VIP room.
It is better to wait for everything to subside, than to participate in the debate.
"Where do you want to go?" My shoulder arrived at the grip by Mr. Joko which made my body stiffen. "Go home... Who'd want to be bitten by that female monkey."
"You fucking pervert monkey..." I don't know since when Cicilia had gotten off her bed and quickly ran towards me.
Without having a chance to react Cicilia sudang hung on my back like a koala. "Down you monkey..."
"How dare you leave after insulting me.."
"What do you want..."
"Sit up quickly"
I could only resignedly sit on the living room sofa of this room and Cicilia immediately moved next to me while squeezing my right arm.
Mr. Joko and the others also sat down together and began to give me an explanation waiting for me.
"What did you do to Cicilia, how did she come to her senses from her coma?"
I don't want to give a direct answer to Mr. Joko's question because I don't want to be a government subject for now. It is better to observe the situation first before showing my ability. There are millions of people living in Bali and there are certainly some who will point to its power as well. So I better change the direction of the conversation at the moment.
"Sir Joko, please keep Cicilia away from her mother's family."
Mr. Joko was a little surprised for a moment before nodding his head. "Father had expected it, this must be related to the mother cicilia who neglected her duties as a patron or servant of the temple teaching three gods."
I could only sigh helplessly before saying. "It's not that simple... The agreement made by the ancestors of the Cicilian mother's family with creatures claiming to be gods will not be easily decided. For a while Cicilia was safe, but all came back to Cicilia and Joko as her parents. These creatures have different ways of pressuring you into following their rules."
"Give me an example" Joko gave a serious look that made Suana even more tense.
Feeling the more serious atmosphere I also added a mystical impression by saying in a deep tone. "This creature could have entered the body of one of the elders from his mother's family and claimed to be Cicilia's mother to deceive them all. He could have said nonsense like 'I can't go upstairs because Cicilia doesn't want to stay in the temple blah...' or he pretended to suffer and begged Cicilia to become a temple maid or he could use their usual threat mode like 'if Cicilia is not great then your family will suffer or blah blah blah.' I am sure the fool will immediately believe it. Mr. Joko must know for himself how the Balinese attitude towards people possessed like this."
"You're right about this. Even if we refuse, they will use the rules of Balinese custom and culture to suppress us as if we had insulted their traditions that cornered us. This also has the potential to tarnish the name of the TNI unit because of my position as the commander of the TNI army in Bali. So what's your solo, I'm sure you've been thinking about solosi for all this?"