Kuyang Dribble

142. Wiggling Mother

Seeing Fikri's condition made Bayan shake his head. He was upset and wanted to laugh but he could not bear to see the face of Fikri who was clear.

After taking a deep breath, Bayan extended his hand.

"Let's wake up. We can't stay here long" Bayan said.

"But Yeah ..," Fikri's remark was interrupted because Bayan cut fast.

"Now Fikri !" bayan said half forcefully.

Fikri also welcomed Bayan's helping hand and the two rushed away from the place. Apparently Bayan realized that his presence there had invited the attention of the slum housing camp residents. When Bayan drove his car, it was when some men came out carrying sharp weapons.

"You see that, right, Fikri ?. Because of your voice earlier everyone woke up," said Bayan annoyed.

"Yes Allah. Good thing we're hunting away, yeah. If not maybe we have become a peddler there," said Fikri while shuddering to imagine him and Bayan being gang-raped using sharp weapons.

"And I wish you could know everything tonight" Bayan said.

"You all ?. You know what else Dad, is there still something you're hiding about my mom ?" ask Fikri.

Upset by Fikri's accusation, Bayan braked his car and looked at his nephew with an angry look.

"Just I brought you here because I want to tell you everything is the same !. I want to talk about evidence and not just recriminations. But from the beginning you did it and now we get nothing. Dad was so doubtful, actually you really do not want to meet your mother ?. Or is that just bullshit ?" asked Bayan while looking at Fikri.

Bayan's words startled Fikri. He didn't expect Bayan to be so scary when he was angry. Fikri closed his eyes because he did not want to oppose Bayan's eyes.

"Sorry Dad. Sorry for making me angry. I seriously want to see Mom," Fikri said in a low voice.

Bayan snorted then rubbed his face violently.

"All right, we don't have to beat around the bush anymore. We're going there because I want to love you who your mother really is. Ejah embraced black magic for eternal life. And the victim was a pregnant woman. The main purpose is the fetus that is in the womb of the pregnant woman. Ejah is also after the baby. It's by breathing their blood that your mother can survive" Bayan said, staring far ahead.

Bayan's speech made Fikri surprised not overcast.

"So that's what you mean by a killer. Turns out my mother's a demon that preys on pregnant women and babies ?" ask Fikri.

"Yes. Is that not the same as killing ?. Ejah took the life of the fetus in the womb of the women as well as the innocent babies in an unusual and cruel way" said Bayan quickly.

"Siluman ...," said Fikri while shaking his head.

"Yes. We used to call it the Kuyang Demon because it is a disembodied head that usually moves by floating in the dark of night" Bayan explained.

"Head without body. Are there some internal organs hanging underneath Well ?" ask Fikri.

"Yes. Have you ever seen him ?" tanya Bayan pretended not to know if Fikri had ever faced directly with my demon incarnation mak Ejah.

"Yes Well. The demon also attacked Ayu and Arafah. And because of him We lost our baby" said Fikri sadly while bowing his head.

Bayan nodded and let Fikri dissolve into his own mind. Bayan hopes Fikri realizes something and succeeds. Fikri jumped up while raising his head when he remembered something.

"Don't tell me that my demon that attacked my Son and Wife is my mother's incarnation Well !" said Fikri lantang.

"That's possible. I don't know for sure because Dad wasn't there, son," said Bayan casually.

Bayan's answer left Fikri in shock. He looked out the window with teary eyes. I don't know why lately Fikri feels so fragile and crybaby. He realized this had been happening ever since he began to find out who his real mother was.

"Fikri ...," call Bayan.

"Dad knows you're not okay right now. But you can't delay again, son. Your mother is still out there and threatening a lot of people. We have to do something quickly" Bayan said with a serious face.

Fikri seemed to think for a moment then nodded.

"So where do we start ?" ask Fikri.

"We went back to camp. I want you to see with your own eyes how and who your mother is" Bayan said as he started his car.

"Is this not a danger ?. I'm sure those sharp-toothed people must still be on guard there," Fikri said anxiously.

"We didn't have to go in there rich. We simply observe from afar," Bayan said.

Fikri nodded as well. In addition to being curious about the figure of his mother, Fikri also did not want to argue with Bayan anymore.

Soon after, Bayan stopped his car right across the street. From there they could freely observe the movements of everyone within the camp.

"Don't talk anymore Fikri !. We wait and see what happens next. And you open your eyes wide because this will never happen again !" bayan said firmly as Fikri would open his mouth to ask.

Fikri nodded back. He waits for what will happen in his heart. Bayan smiled to see Fikri sitting quietly.

Time passed in silence. Bayan and Fikri fell silent without saying a word.

Although it looks calm on the surface, but Fikri's soul is restless. Sometimes he turned towards Bayan who seemed busy observing the night sky.

Moments later Bayan patted Fikri on the shoulder while pointing towards the sky.

"Liat it's Fikri !" bayan said while pointing at an object floating in the darkness.

Fikri also looked at the direction that Bayan pointed and was surprised to round his eyes because he was so surprised.

"I-it's .. That's My Mom's Dad ?" asked Fikri with a trembling voice.

"Ck, if you're a demon again, don't call her Mom. Because at that time he did not know anyone," said Bayan ketus.

Fikri nodded as he continued to stare at the disembodied head figure hovering between the leaves. The figure of a disembodied head seemed to stop to observe his surroundings. After feeling safe, the disembodied head figure darted rapidly towards the slums and disappeared there.

Bayan was surprised and turned his head when he heard Fikri open the car door.

"Where are you going Fik ?!" asked Bayan while blocking the collar of Fikri's clothes.

"I want to see Mom now Dad !" suhut Fikri while trying to release Bayan's hand checks.

"Don't be rash. We can't go there now" Bayan said, panicking at the sight of residents in the slum moving to his car now.

"But Yeah ..," Fikri's speech is interrupted as Bayan cuts quickly.

"Come Fik !. They're coming !" bayan said while stepping on the gas pedal.

Fikri also sat back down while looking for a grip because he was worried about falling down. He looked towards Bayan who was driving the car at high speed.

The car managed to leave the place. But a stone the size of a fist managed to hit the body of the car to cause a loud thumping sound. Apparently the slum residents were angry and hit Bayan's car with the stone.

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