SPIRIT AND DEATH

WAR

It's past my night's bedtime. But there is not the slightest drowsiness, there is only tension. My inner eyes are sharp, but my gut feeling, not as sharp as Feli's. I thought it was going to end because of Mira's consciousness, but I was wrong. The real devil just appeared before me.

As my eyes looked into Mira's eyes, I could see her helpless self. It turns out that during this act of revenge carried out by Mira, it is not purely he who did it because there is interference see others who are very good at utilizing the situation and circumstances to mislead mankind.

I don't know what's in my heart right now, it feels. I know exactly what I'm dealing with right now. Perhaps the creature also deliberately manifested itself to weaken and lower the strength and confidence in my heart.

Mira flipped over her body very quickly, then the demon face looked at me sharply, as if she wanted to suck blood and tear apart my young flesh at the moment. Before long, he smiled with his left lip.

"Sarah .. run, son! Get out of here" said the father who had been bleeding and trembling on the floor that had felt so cold.

Braaaa ...

Dad's weak body was pushed towards the old wooden table and I tried to run quickly to hug my father, but one thing was holding me back. It seems that if I get close to Dad, he'll hurt Dad even more.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha .... " The heavy male voice sounded extremely strong and echoed inside this doorless room. "Can you be a child?" he said as he rushed towards me very quickly, even as fast as one breath.

From his cruel eyes it was very clear that he wanted to finish me off. But it turns out I'm not the first one to be targeted, but Rido. This points to a very clear truth because it is impossible for Mira to do so.

As if able to read his extremely fast movements, I immediately dashed back towards Rido and his Papa to hold the two of them. Conscious of my actions, the demon threw the wooden table right on my back. The one thing I felt, the pain was incredible.

I was lying on the floor with blood starting to pour from my nostrils. "Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha .. The difference in strength is very far, right? even I can kill without touching."

"Even God is able to kill without saying it" I said as if to challenge the demon and he looked very angry and furious at my words.

Maybe he thinks I'm scared right now and thinks he's the greatest and he wants me to beg him to live on.

He lifted my body with his magical ability (without touching my body) until my back touched the ceiling of the room and dropped back to the floor until my face and stomach hit the floor very strongly. I also went back to pain.

"Saraaahhh .. go, son!!" said the crying father looking at me without being able to move his body. Maybe Dad was like that because he felt he was no longer able to help or save me.

"I'm not leaving here until it's over, Dad," I said in a small voice and looked at my father.

"Then, fight him Sarah! Destroy him with the divine Word! I bless you and pray every effort you do and I am sincere if we should die in the way of God" Father said in a strong voice, but trembling violently. While pulling the water on his nose, Dad yelled at me like a bad boy, "Stand ... !!"

By leaning my body against the wall, I tried to stand up straight. Even so, both of my legs are still shaking. Not because of fear, but because it was too sick and too tired.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha .. I really like to enjoy the death of a human like you. First, I'm gonna get inside that body and take out everything in this house. Then I'll let you realize that you can see the blood on both palms of your hands. Ha ha ha ha ha ha .... "

O Allah .. Give me strength and voice like the Prophet David .. Give me heart and courage like the Prophet Muhammad SAW. I pray in my heart earnestly. Suddenly my cold feelings and heart became warm. From there I was sure that I was not alone.

"You said it? ha ha ha ha ha ha .. I am now, not the Sarah I used to be. Never dream!" I said while smiling at my smile. "I am now, much stronger than steel, much hotter than fire, much finer than wind, much thicker than storm."

"Bodoooooh boy!!" he shouted until the dense saliva in his mouth splattered on the floor.

"Allaaaaaah Hu Akbar .... "

أَعُوْذُ بِاللَّهِ مِنَ الشَّيْطَانِ الرَّجِيمِِ

Latin: A'uudzubillaah himinas syaitoon nirrojiim

Meaning: I seek refuge in God from the temptations of the damned Satan.

قُلْ اَعُوْذُ بِرَبِّ الْفَلَقِۙ مِنْ شَرِّ مَا خَلَقَۙ وَمِنْ شَرِّ غَاسِقٍ اِذَا وَقَبَۙ وَمِنْ شَرِّ النَّفّٰثٰتِ فِى الْعُقَدِۙ وَمِنْ شَرِّ حَاسِدٍ اِذَا حَسَدَ

Latin: qul a'ekihu birabbil-falaq. Min syarri ma khalaq. Wa min syarri gasiqin izha waqab. Wa min syarrin - naffati fil - 'uqad. Wa min syarri ⁇ sidin izada.

It means: Say, 'I take refuge in the Lord who rules the dawn (dawn), from the evil (creature) He creates, and from the evil of the night when it is pitch black, and from the wickedness (women) of the witch who blows on the gusset (talinya), and from the wickedness of the spiteful when she is spiteful."

The demon flew very fast towards my body, but when his face was very close to mine and fingers with sharp nails were about to tear at my stomach, his spirit suddenly came to a halt. Like there is an invisible barrier that borders my body with the body of the wicked spirit.

"Look!! This is a divine greeting that is able to fortify my body from demons like yourself" I said in a thin and slow voice then from your mouth came fresh blood. "I will destroy you with the permission of Allaaaaaaaaaah!!" I shouted and suddenly the spirit was like being thrown by a collection of wind so strong that his spirit swirled on the wall opposite me.

I didn't know what to do, until I suddenly remembered the gun from the broomstick I had put up and I read the do'a. I looked at Father who was smiling at me and I headed towards him while holding onto my chest which felt very full and crowded.

From here, I picked up the broken piece of the wooden table when it was thrown into my body. I chose this piece of wood because from a distance I could see the sparkle that turned out to come from the end of the nail stuck in the wood.

"I have made you a weapon for me to destroy the weakest demons to the strongest demons that are before me, by the permission of God." Then I blew away the fragile and broken old wood, and then I went forward without a shudder and cried out loud and pleaded with God.

أَعُوْذُ بِكَلِمَا تِ اللَّهِ التَّامَّاتِ الَّتِي لاَ يُجَاوِزُ هُنَّ بَرُّ وَلاَ فَا جِرُ مِنْ شَرِّ مَا خَلَقَ وَذَرَأَ وَبَرَأَ وَمِنْ شَرِّ مَا يَنْزِلُ مِنْ السَّمَاءِ وَمِنْ شَرِّ مَا يَعْرُجُ فِيْهَا وَمِنْ شَرِّ مَا ذّرَأَ فِي اْلأَرْضِ وَمِنْ شَرِّ مَا يَخْرُجُ مِنْهَا وَمِنْ شَرِّ فِتَنِ اللَّيْلِ وَالنَّهَارِ وَمِنْ شَرِّ كُلِّ طَارِقٍ إِلاَّ طَارِقًا يَطْرُ قُ بِخَيْرٍ يَا رَححْمَنُ

"I take refuge in the perfect words of God, which cannot be penetrated by the righteous servants, let alone the ungodly, from the wickedness of His creatures, and of the evil that descends from the heavens or that rises up to the heavens, and of all the wickedness of the creatures of the earth. Also from the evil that comes out of the bowels of the earth, from the bad conditions of chaos in the day and night, and from the evil of the guest in the middle of the night, except the well-meaning……..…” [Prayer to cast out evil demons, HR. Ahmed]

The battle took place, as if the weathered wood I was holding had turned into a luminous magic weapon. I could see it clearly and it made me more confident and confident.

Several times I managed to hit the demon's body and the part of his body seemed to be crushed and scattered and blown by the wind then disappeared, even like a robot or a steel plate that was hit by a very hot lava bath until its body melted and its shape was no longer the way it was.

The demon continued to attack me, but my body seemed to emit a white light (acting as a shield), so that he was unable to touch the fingernails or skin of my body.

The cry for the cry no longer proceeds from your mouth, but from the mouth of the wicked. While I was just shouting stronger and stronger while saying the name of Allah.

"Allaaaah Hu Akbar ... Allaaah Hu Akbar ... Allaaah Hu Akbar .... " My cry continued to shed tears and although I occasionally fell due to the shrewdness of the devil, but I got back up and attacked him regardless of my pain.

Realizing that she was using Mira's spirit, I quickly pulled the part of her right hand that was still in Mira's form to release Mira from her when she was cornered on the corner wall of the triangle-shaped room.

"Allah Hu Akbar .. By Allah's permission, I separate between two spirits who are joined together to be returned to Him. Mira, help me!" I said while looking at the creature's right eye which was Mira's eye and at that time I could see her red tears. "Aaaaaaaaang!!" I shouted while glaring and pulled Mira's spirit from the wicked spirit.

When the spirit of Mira had separated from the wicked spirit, I immediately read Surat An Nas and Surat Al Lahab to burn it. "Aaaaaggghhhh ...." His powerful moaning sound rang out and he moved around in circles to extinguish the flames that were burning his body.

Before long, he took out something not too big from within his mouth, shiny black and moving very quickly. I don't know what it is, which obviously he left me because I couldn't catch up with him.

When everything was burned out, my body suddenly became hollow. I fell down and lay on the floor staring at Mira (up). "I'm already helpless, if you still want to settle your grudges, do it ...! But remember, your son needs his Father and most of all, the torment of God is very painful."

Mira stands in the middle between me and Rido and his Papa. Before long, a miracle happened, Rido was able to speak and say, "Mother .." she said while crying.

After listening to Rido's words, Mira immediately burst into tears while standing up and I understood his point even though he did not speak. Before long, Mira's spirit disappears without coercion.

*****

Islam teaches its people to believe in the existence of the nation of jinn and demons. In order to be aware of his temptations, not to be feared madharratnya, because there is no power to provide benefits or madharrat other than with the permission of Allah Azza wa Jalla.

Satanic distractions and temptations may come at any time, but a believer may face with his monotheistic power the refuge of Rabb Azza wa Jalla the Most All.

It is not permissible to fear the devil, much less to ask the devil for protection from his interference. Because that is shirk. The fear will only add to the evil and arrogance of demons to humans, demons will torture humans and make them more anxious and afraid.

I'm still helpless. From quite a distance away, Dad and I looked at each other. It was now dawn and all the last screams came out of my mouth, seemingly luring the people around to come to this haunted house, so that I could hear the boisterous voices of some.

"Tolooooong ... toloooooong .. " cried Father who still has energy.

"There are people inside ... there are people .. still alive" said some residents who directly entered the house.

With the help of the citizens, we were all taken out of Mira's house. Likewise with the Commander and Azura who were found upstairs in a state of fine. But unfortunately, I couldn't find my Feli.

In the confusion I continued to stare at the demon house that was burned by the citizens so as not to cause unrest in society. Feli, where are you? I asked without a sound and I didn't know anything else (fainting).

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