The Demon Psycho: Forces Of Hell

Episodes 3. Dr. Gilbert the Helper

Brain Jagat continues to think about the motive for the murder of his family.

Why is there no heart and heart. What this has to do with the sale of organs of the body and they only need both organs.

Even though he doesn't remember. However, yesterday's shadow in Doctor Gilbert's room still lingers in his memory. He's sure the man, the culprit. Surprisingly, he could not see the perpetrator's face.

"Who is that guy? He must be, doctor. Why is his face invisible?" Jagat speaks for itself. 

Until the knock on the door, make Jagat's mind crumble. The door opened, and Dr. Gilbert appeared in a blue shirt, black cotton pants, and the pantofel shoes he used to wear.

The doctor was very good at choosing colors. His face was white, looking bright in blue.

"I brought you a change of clothes." Dr. Gilbert kept a paper bag containing a set of clothes for Jagat.

"Quick change clothes! We'll bury both your parents" he said. 

Maize took the paper bag, then walked to the bathroom to change clothes. Doctor Gilbert waited patiently for him. Not until five minutes, Jagat has come out with a look that makes women adore him.

They are both one size. The clothes belonged to Doctor Gilbert.

"Come, let's go now" asked Dr. Gilbert.

"Later after the funeral. We're going to your house. After that, hopefully your memory will slowly recover" he explained. 

They both left the hospital room.

All the funerals were taken care of by the police and Dr. Gilbert.

Jagat was only asked to attend the funeral of his parents.

The bodies of Jagat's parents are buried. There was no sad face at all.

Maybe because his memories have not returned.

As hard as he remembers. Memories of his parents, still do not appear.

He only remembered the glint of the shadow that flashed.

How the two of them were finished off by the man whose face could not be seen.

The corn awakens from daydreams when Doctor Gilbert holds his shoulder. So excited, he repeated the memory when the murder scene occurred. He also did not realize that the people present at the funeral were no longer there. Now it's just him and Doctor Gilbert.

"What do you think, Jagat?" ask Dr. Gilbert.

"Ah, no. I didn't think of anything" Elak Jagat.

"Now we go to your house. Maybe you can remember the murders of your parents and about yourself, too. "

The jagat nodded his head while standing up from his squat.

As powerful as anything, he tried to remember. Only the shadow of that man always appeared.

The way the man tore the chests of his parents with a smile full of happiness, then took a heart.

Until the man's blood was put in glass bottles. I don't know for what, that guy did something weird like that. Surprisingly, Jagat could not see his face at all. So that he could not recognize the perpetrator who had claimed the lives of his parents

Doctor Gilbert's black car is in front. The sound of the car rang, marked with the automatic key already open. He got into the car and sat in front next to Doctor Gilbert, who was sitting behind the wheel.

On the way there was no conversation. There are so many things that come to mind in the field. About his family, his past, and his life before it happened.

I don't know, why doesn't he remember everything at all? The only thing attached to the memory is the perpetrator of the murder. The killer's face, it's still a puzzle.

Doctor Gilbert glanced over at the Corn. He felt sorry for the boy. Whether you have another family or not, it doesn't seem to exist.

Now the boy lives a long time.

"What are you thinking, Jagat?" doctor Gilbert asked, curious about the look on Jagat's face as if thinking of something.

"I saw the shadow of the killer, but his face was invisible" Jagat replied.

"You know what did?" Doctor Gilbert marginalized and stopped the car. 

Jagat recounts the shadows he saw when touching a photo of his parents in detail.

He also told about the incident experienced by motorcyclists who almost harmed Doctor Gilbert.

Doctor Gilbert listened carefully and thought about what the Jagat was going through.

This is the effect of the impact on the child's head so that he can see things from the past and even the future.

Surprisingly, no matter how big the effort, Jagat could not recognize the face of the perpetrator because there was something in the way.

Doctor Gilbert's phone rang. There was a call coming in from the police. He asked permission to pick up the phone and stand up leaving Jagat. 

Jagat is curious about his identity and family. He stood up and walked around the house.

He could not remember where his room was. Room by room opened.

But he did not find. He tried to search upstairs. Maybe his room is there. It turns out there are 2 rooms. One of them is his room. 

The corn opens the door. Rooms with shades of white with light blue wallpaper on some walls create a comfortable atmosphere. Study desks, laptops, and some books are a mess.

He rearranged the books on the shelf to the left of the table. His eyes looked at the timetable stuck there. National Examination Schedule, next Monday.

It turns out that he is still in High School. Looking at the existing textbooks, he entered the IPA major. 

Butcher didn't notice behind Doctor Gilbert's door that he was watching. The man went inside looking at the contents of the room, then picked up a book with his name on it and sat down next to it.

"Rahwana Corn." Doctor Gilbert read the name.

The corn looked to the side.

"I was curious. Why did your parents give you this name?" Doctor Gilbert glanced at the Jagat.

"In Hindu mythology, Ravana is the antagonist in the Ramayana story. His body is big like a giant and he is also likened to a demon."

"I don't know. Maybe both my parents came from Bali so give the name Ravana Jagat," replied Jagat carelessly.

"Yes, maybe. Next Monday, you're starting the National Examination. Are you ready to go to school?" Doctor Gilbert asked about the readiness of the field.

Because the Jagat must have missed a lot of lessons. With the condition of the Corn now, whether the child can follow the lesson or not?

"Tomorrow. I'm going to school, but I don't know where my school is?"

"I'll take you" said Doctor Gilbert, holding Jagat's shoulder.

"Sure, you're living alone now. Are you willing to raise me to be a child?" Doctor Gilbert stared at Jagat waiting for his reaction.

He turned to Doctor Gilbert.

Yes, he really has no brothers. The proof, when the event happened.

No one looked at or cared for the bodies of their parents.

All taken care of by Doctor Gilbert. 

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