Mystery of the Girl Left
CHAPTER 11
CHAPTER 11
After everything was quiet, silent, then Mang Sugi immediately close the two palms slowly.the two hands were lifted up to touch the forehead, like people were worshiping, and the two hands were raised, he said without opening his eyes.
“I beg you to be present. Please be present, why did you steal the body of Agnes, my son? Mang Sugi.
The two docked hands move down, then separate. Both hands are on the left right side of the knee. Mang Sugi is still in a closed eye condition. Like waiting for something he called.
All eyes were on the puppet and Mang Sugi. All hearts are pounding. There was horror in their hearts. Especially after they heard the sound of the wind blowing began to tighten. Long dog squealing howl. Their feathers stand up bristling.
“Ooohh..?” Said his wife Om Harman almost suffocating when he saw the doll's eyes blink twice. Fortunately his wife Om Harman immediately clutched his own mouth, so as not to cause a sound that more surprised the others.
The thing that was more stressful times was the moving of the two hands of the doll. The hand moved by itself, slowly raised forward like a child asking in a carry.
“Speak if you have attended, Friend.” Mang Sugi said impressed friendly.
Then, every eye of the person who was there was wide-eyed, tense. They saw clearly, the lips of the puppet twitching, his blue eyes occasionally flashing. They heard clearly the sound coming out of the doll's mouth, rhythmically moving its mouth.
“I... Have.. Come.” those are the words that came out of the doll.
His wife Om Harman and his mother Agnes. The guide began to shift his seat closer to Agnes' head. He's worried that if anything happens it can't save Agnes' head. While Dhamayanti stepped closer to her father who was still dumbfounded looking at the doll.
Mang Sugi said with eyes closed, “If you are really present, declare your presence, Friend.”
Silence, no sound. Both hands of the doll moved up. Then came a thunderous roar. Thunder straddled. Perhaps that was a sign of the presence of the Spirit called by Mang Sugi. The proof Mang Sugi immediately said after the two hands of the doll came down again.
“Welcome we say to you, Friend. Hopefully our meeting is not in vain.”
Mang Sugi was silent for a moment. After that again said, “ Are you really present this is the body borrower Agnes, My child?”
“Beee...narr..” answered the doll which made Agnes close her eyes in horror.
“Why should it happen, Friend.?” Mang Sugi asked the puppet.
“What do you care about, Bangs*t.!!!” said the doll in a hoarse and crisp voice like it was almost similar to a child's sura.
People were getting tense, but Mang Sugi remained calm. Even said again, “I call you as a friend, not as an enemy.”
“I.. don't need. friend..! Go you.!” the sound of the doll was repulsive.
“Go you...!” Snap the doll.
“Give me my son's body. Poor him, Friend.” Pinta Mang Sugi's.
Suddenly the two eyes of the doll gave off a light green colored light that shot out rapidly. Whuusssh…! The two rays of light shot out on Mang Sugi's face..
“Akkkhhh.” Mang Sugi covered his face with both hands. He turned in another direction. The opportunity was used by Pandu to lift Agnes' head and keep her away. While the others immediately rushed to their feet and retreated away from Mang Sugi. Their eyes were both wide-eyed, as were their mouths agape with tension.
The doll fell. Prakk..! it seemed to have been abandoned by the Spirit that had entered it. Mang Sugi was still groaning with gasping breaths. He was facing the wall with both hands still holding his face.
“Mang... Mamang is okay.” Ask his wife Om Harman anxiously.
He did not dare to approach. While Pandu glanced at his father who was also stunned tense, next to his father he saw Dhamayanti smiling on a senile smile.
Suddenly Pandu's father's face was even more tense. The other faces were stunned as Mang Sugi turned his face towards them.
“Oohh.” His wife Om Harman, his mother Agnes, and Agnes were both strangled with stifled voices. They saw Mang Sugi's face with all of his body trembling.
Mang Sugi's face had become damaged. Her skin was blue, melting like it had been doused in hot water. Even the cheeks still looked like there was a bulging skin. Ugly and creepy that face. While the minus glasses that have been worn since then have melted down as well, until only the handle is still tucked in the ear.
“To...to....tolooooong....!” mang Sugi's voice became hoarse. So heartbreaking. Surprisingly, the ripe blue color was creeping up his neck. Now the skin of his neck is smeared and peeling. Become like porridge.
“Oohh.. View...!” the Mama Agnes. “His neck skin is peeled off all.. Iihh.” His mother Agnes shuddered in horror and immediately threw away her face, as did his wife Om Harman. While Agnes just closed her eyes to see the horror that was in front of her.
“Quickly take her to the hospital,” her father Pandu said as he approached Mang Sugi.
At that moment, Mang Sugi groaned for a long time, barely able to stand up again. Because now, not only the neck that was peeled into porridge, but spread to the chest. The skin of the chest was peeled off and it appeared that his flesh was red mixed with blood. So disgusting.
“See What…? Don't make our home a house of death, bego.!” dhamayanti said when Mang Sugi was immediately rushed to the hospital.
Pandu did not serve his sister's words. He was just stunned as he looked at Om Harman's car that was about to take Mang Sugi to the hospital. The guiding hand was still holding onto Agnes' sweaty head.
By the time he arrived at the hospital, Mang Sugi's body was getting worse. His skin was melted and mature it had spread all over his chest, even his right and left arms became melted. The peeling skin fell on his car Om Harman.
“Did…. He..... has a power that...... is very large.” said Mang Sugi when taken into the hospital by a stroller. His wife Om Harman and his mother Agnes who heard Mang Sugi's words. Also the nurse who pushed Mang Sugi that. However, the nurse did not know what Mang Sugi meant.
