Jailangkung Party

40. Preparation of Jailangkung Dolls

“Arindaaa... Are you here?!”

P.E.S.T.A. .J.A.I.L.A.N.G.K.U.N.G//

Arinda's eyes see this strange environment in her eyes. It is like another pull of fame. Where in front of him crashed barren sand field reserve. As his feet stepped, he accidentally kicked a tombstone. He looked at the headstone with the engraving that formed the name “MIKH”. Arinda took a few steps back. This time her waist also touched a higher tombstone. Before, there was nothing around him. As he turned around, the black-fisted headstone had a size that was painted in red ink. The ink still looked wet and gave off a rancid aroma. Arinda took a few steps back in order to avoid the foul smell of the stone.

“The place is lying down peacefully... A rin da?!” he read it loud and nervous when he knew it was for him.

“POH GOPOH GOPOH!” from a distance Arinda heard a strange sound. The voice was exactly like the sound of the motorcade that many people were calling.

Afraid of what he might face, Arinda hides behind a tombstone inscribed on his behalf. From a distance, he saw a group of people in shabby black clothes. They were lifting a very large object with their bare hands. They may have ten or more. Arinda was unsure of the number. But one of all the strangers, he saw one that he knew very well.

“MIKHA?!” Arinda shut her mouth. He endured the fear and was also sad. Why that? For Micah looked very tormented. He saw Micah's true condition. He's so skinny. Blood flowed on both of his legs that were tied with large iron chains. The chains belonged to him and the people were connected to the object he was lifting. There Micah also cried in pain.

“Do not stop, slave!” whip someone wearing a black robe towards Micah.

“GYAA!!” Shouted Micah. He could only cry while doing the job.

Arinda shed tears, “What should I do?” thought Arinda.

“Arinda?!” suddenly his name was shouted. At that moment Arinda was shocked, that everyone was staring at her. The one who shouted at him was Micah.

“Arindaaa... Are you here?!”

Arinda was caught red-handed. The black-robed man chased after him. Arinda

trying to escape. But he stumbled and finally fell. At that time he was also caught. Mercilessly his legs were dragged.

“GYAAAA... Don't take me!!!” yell Arinda. But his request was not answered at all.

He was forced to withdraw to approach Micah's entourage. Arinda could see clearly, if the men had no eyes at all. Strangely from those empty eyes tears continued

fall over.

“Arinda, what are you doing here, running away?!” command Micah.”GYAAA!!” Micah was back in the whip, blood running down his arm.

“GYAAAAA what are you doing?!!” yell Arinda. “Release meaa!!!”

Arinda's feet in handcuffs like Micah and the others. Then the black-robed one approached him. Under that completely invisible black robe, he felt an omnipresent threat. Behind the robe a pair of long-nailed hands came out. Even more crazy, the hand came out of the long-toothed oral cavity with a child's tongue hanging millions of pairs of eyes.

“GYAAAAAA!!!!!!” Arinda screamed.

P.E.S.T.A. .J.A.I.L.A.N.G.K.U.N.G//

“Arinda Build!!” Lira shook her son's screaming body with her eyes still closed on the bed.

“Arindaaaa!!” yell Lira again.

Arinda opened her eyes, she was getting out of control. “GYAAAA don't catch me.. Don't eat mea! Don't take my eyesaa!!” yell Arinda.

“Arinda, this is mommy, this is mommy son. You are safe at home, you are safe!” press Lira looking into the eyes of her two children. Arinda looked into her mother's eyes. He convinced himself that he had a dream.

“You must be a nightmare.” Said Lira rubbing Arinda's forehead. Then hugged the baby tightly. “You're safe, son. We're at home, same mom. You're safe!” relax Lira.

“Hiks.. hiks!” Arinda returned her mother's embrace very tightly. His hands shook violently. “Rinda dreamin Micah again, Mother! Rinda takuut...!!” isak Arinda's.

“You are calm, yes. You're just a nightmare, here you're safe, there's mommy, kok!” Mother rubbed Arinda's head gently. Seeing that the princess looked careless, Lira hugged her again. He was also anxious, only he still maintained that what Arinda and they experienced last night was not something supernatural or anything like that.

P.E.S.T.A. .J.A.I.L.A.N.G.K.U.N.G//

Ajar Lubis has just returned from college, where he teaches. There was a midterm exam that he could not miss. The rest, the guidance schedule and also meetings with students or other lecturers he was not held for today. Teach comes in with a box of Arinda's favorite chocolate pudding.

He deliberately bought it so that his favorite daughter could return cheerful as usual. The same thing with Lira, he was also very worried about Arinda's condition. The feeling becomes more when Lira calls and explains the nightmare experienced by the child.

Just now the car was parked in the yard of the house, Ajar heard a commotion.

“Arinda listen mom, you can't go anywhere.” That's his wife's voice.

“Mother, I have to go to school!” obviously Arinda.

“But you have to listen mom first!” Lira's orders.

“Free, you just think I'm crazy. I'm not crazy!” snapped Arinda.

Teach immediately out of the car. He followed the source of the commotion that might already be in the living room. As expected, Ajar saw Arinda was already wearing a school uniform. Though the condition is not so healthy, even the black circumference around his eyeball is still clearly visible.

“Arinda, where are you going?” ask Ajar.

“Dad, I want to go to school.”

“It's ten o'clock in the afternoon, you want to go to school as well. At home aja.” Bujuk Ajar's.

“Arinda wants to see Merri. Arinda wants to tell Merri. She must have believed the same what Arinda experienced.” Arinda. His eyeballs are glazed, showing that he is very frustrated and afraid of what he is going through.

“Trust what about?” ask Ajar.

“That natural Arinda is not a nightmare, this is not a nightmare. Arinda could have been karmic or cursed by Micah.” Arinda.

Lira pressed her forehead. He felt dizzy and tired of hearing things he did not like. Likewise with Ajar who tried to understand the state of Arinda.

“You must think I'm stressed, depressed by circumstances. If it's that problem, I've been through it for a long time. Ever since brother died I've been depressed about your condition. But this one is different. I'm not crazy..!” obviously Arinda was a little angry.

“Then what do you think?” tanya Arinda was a little pushy.

“You're just a nightmare, that's it.” Answer Lira a little carefully. Ajar did not answer.

Hearing Lira's answer and Ajar's attitude, Arinda grew even more careless. “Dad and mother are indeed great people, intelligent people, educated people. But this problem I'm dealing with, I'm sure you won't understand. So let me find the solution.” Press Arinda.

Ajar catches Arinda's wrist as the girl with her headstrongness shyly. Arinda saw the father sharp.

“Yes, you will find a way out. But rest first today. Being too hasty and rash is also not good for your body. Now, eat and we'll talk at the dinner table. Everything you've been through, I'll hear. Although father and mother do not know how to solve it, the important thing is we know what you face that we have not known.” Teach. "Dad is a little tired, mother too, you are too. So if you are too emotional, it makes your father and mother sad. Sorry if we've been making you uncomfortable." continued Ajar.

Arinda. The feeling did not arise because of hearing his father's invitation. But he saw a lethargic face and lack of sleep from his father. So was his mother Lira. Behind Arinda's silence, he only realized that his parents were at home during work hours. Especially his mother, the cold-hearted iron-handed headmaster,

turned out to be relented. The superior lady left her stay at Kasanova High School and accompanied her here.

For that Arinda nodded. Ajar and Lira embrace him joyfully and in her deepest heart Arinda longs for this warm touch.

P.E.S.T.A. .J.A.I.L.A.N.G.K.U.N.G//

The Residence of Mr. Randi

Kusuma placed the cup containing jasmine aroma tea on the guest table. In this luxurious mansion, he felt that someone had been watching him. Especially when he tried to explain to Randi what happened in this house. Randi could hardly believe what he was hearing. He saw the thing covered in black cloth. The teddy bear was made as young as a puppet jailangkung, which was none other than a media liaison used by Micah at that time.

“So you think our family is in terror?” ask Randi.

“Could be, competition in the business world is common, especially in the culinary field. If anyone doesn't like it, they'll send disaster reinforcements to destroy your efforts. It's just that, I don't think if his presence is getting dangerous with Jailangkung.” Obviously Kusuma again.

“Why should jailangkung?” thought Randi again.

“The game is being rife in the doing of teenage children at this time. Only, your child is doing it a little too much. Give them what they like. Those pieces of nails, hair and blood were things they liked. Like a child who will not refuse if you love candy or chocolate.” Kusuma explained while looking back. He felt again noticed.

“Where is your wife?” ask Kusuma to remember something.

“Hmm is in the backyard, she should get morning sunshine.” Answer Randi.

“Can I see it?” ask Kusuma politely.

“Ya, please.” Randi took Kusuma to his backyard. He let the bag and also the doll jailangkung that he brought was located on the living room table.

When they left, someone hiding there took the opportunity to steal the thing he was waiting for.

Meanwhile Kusuma stood up and faced Randi's wife who was sitting on a wheelchair. He doesn't look well. It was visible from her face that was not as beautiful as usual. Even the woman looked older than her age.

Kusuma approached him and whispered, “Mikha will not be in pain anymore, I try it.”

The woman did not flinch, but her heart was in a state of turmoil. It was visible from both his teary eyes that instantly shed a lot of tears.

“You must often have nightmares because of it?” kusuma whisper.

The woman nodded. Kusuma clasped his cold hand. He tried to strengthen the heart of a mother who twice in a row lost her baby. Then Kusuma whispered a spell that made the woman sleep. The nurse looked at the confusion.

"She was just asleep" Kusuma said, bringing the nurse back to her senses.

Before long, Kusuma decided to leave. Randi drove to the front of the house.

“I will be careful in the future, but try to get my wife back to how she was.” Pinta Randi to Kusuma.

“It depends on the doctor who treated him.”

“But he asked for his son to come back.”

“I can't do it. I actually don't have the ability to do that. As you know, I only help in selling. Outside of it is not my responsibility.”

“What brought you here if it didn't help me?” ask Randi a little emotion.

“Pak Randi, a child just survived last night from the same tragedy as Micah. From the possessed experience he had, he got a picture of Micah's state at the time. Just so you know, Micah became a slave there. Not only is your daughter your former housekeeper there too. Do you understand what I mean?”

“A What?” asked Randi nervously.

“Stop that demon game so that no more victims fall. If my feelings are correct, it seems that the demons your daughter summoned are greedy demons who will not just stop. So here I want to ask again, in addition to asking for help from me, you ask for help to whom else?” press Kusuma. "What kind of deal do you make?" ask Kusuma again.

Randi did not answer. His face was too tense. He looked scared to face Kusuma who used to be silent without expression now looks fierce. Kusuma read a secret hidden by the thick-moustached man. With a cold attitude Kusuma took his bag. Then he noticed a slightly strange table condition. He did not see the black parcel containing Micah's puppet.

“Pak Randi, a thief seems to enter your home.” Said Kusuma which made Randi jerked in shock.

P.E.S.T.A. .J.A.I.L.A.N.G.K.U.N.G//

“Udah meet the goods, Tea?” ask a housekeeper to a young guest wearing a school uniform.

“Ya, sorry yes. Been disturbing. Oh yes, this is Micah.” room key Karin gives Micah's room key to the maid. “The room makes me almost cry, we used to play there often.” Karin with her face made sad.

He soon left the large and magnificent house of the Micahite family. With a black backpack that was a little more bulging than usual, Karin got into the jeep car owned by Agus.

“Undee?” ask Agus.

“Street!” karin's orders are cold.

Agus saw Karin a little astonished. It's not unusual for him to be like this. If the attitude is indeed one of Karin's characters, but cold and expressionless like this, it is definitely not the usual Karin. What was?

P.E.S.T.A. .J.A.I.L.A.N.G.K.U.N.G//Connected...