The Enchantment of the Pelintrik

Smart People 2

Irma took the initiative to contact Beni by phone. He wants to apologize and improve relationships, as well as prove the words of smart people he just visited. To be honest, Irma herself still does not believe one hundred percent about lintrik pellets delivered by Mr. Dulah.

However, Beni not only did not pick up the phone, but deliberately refused a call from Irma. Beni also did not reply to the messages that Irma sent.

Three times Irma lured her husband by asking for help to pick up their children later when they came home from school, but still Beni did not respond to the message. Irma is ignored like no one else Beni has ever known.

Irma began to believe that Mr. Dulah was right. Because Beni was never that happy when Irma talked about children.

“Mbak ... eat first!” Dewi touched Irma's shoulder, reminding her for the second time to keep Irma eating so as not to hurt.

Irma nodded lethargicly, continuing to daydream with teary eyes. Before long he asked with high enthusiasm to the Goddess. “I'm suddenly inget Elz yes, Wi!. Where's the sableng fortune teller's house? You have his contacts?”

Dewi replied, “I don't know Elz very well, Ma'am! I haven't seen him in a long time. When Elz was scolded by the store children for telling as good as his speech .. Elz never played in the store again. So it was indeed the last meeting!”

“But what is predicted the same Elz why can it all be yes, Wi? I was afraid that I would lose Mas Beni as Elz had said. I didn't ask for predictions, did I?”

“It could be all just a coincidence, Ma'am! Do not think about it, there are conditions from Mr. Dulah. Mbak Irma just do what Mr. Dulah told and wait for the results another week.”

Irma was stunned, just a few hours Beni left, her life was already very empty. He was not ready for what was called farewell. Her memory returned to the chatter this morning when Beni expressed her unhappiness alongside Irma.

Obviously Irma felt guilty, she thought during the eight years of marriage, they were both very happy. Apparently, the only one happy is him. While Beni as her partner just pretended.

Irma closed her eyes for a moment to ward off the tears that were about to fall. "We're going home, Wi!"

"Yes, Mom! In a minute."

Fifteen minutes later, no suspicious signs emerged from the salon opposite the stall. The shopkeeper could not provide any meaningful information other than confirming that the salon belonged to Madam Suzan.

Irma felt tired heart and physical. He had wasted a long time in the shop. Irma needs a break. You could say he was very sleep deprived, and only had one spoonful of breakfast at home. The pecel rice was intact .. and Irma felt her body was now a little hot like a feverish person. Shrieks.

Not only that, Irma felt strange because she suddenly melow and wanted to cry like a child. There was fear and anxiety that infiltrated his heart. Mixed with sadness, anger, disappointment and horror by something he could not see.

WUUUS!!!

"What just passed, Wi?" ask Irma to panic. He felt a strong wind coming into his body. The strange wind that came out of nowhere suddenly violently slammed Irma's body to the side, nudging the Goddess' shoulder.

"What, Ma'am?"

Irma spontaneously held onto her chest that was pounding hard, tight and heavy. He started complaining of pain. "Oh .. My chest is a little sore, Wi!"

“Mbak Irma has heart disease?” The goddess asked with a worried expression, surprised and also confused. Irma hit her shoulder like she was being pushed by someone else from the side. They just sit next to each other.

Strange things suddenly happened, Irma's hands and mouth twitched uncontrollably. Irma's hands shook on her own and it was hard to stand still, her mouth peot towards the left cheek until it looked like a person who was having an impromptu stroke.

“Mbak .. mentioned the many, pray in the heart, pray continuously do not break up!” Seeing Irma like that, Dewi immediately invited Irma out of the stall. His premonition said something bad was going on with Irma.

What Dewi saw on Irma was not sick due to a medical disorder, but because something had just entered Irma's body, and wanted to master. Maybe a subtle creature of the jinn type. It was visible from Irma's eyes that were staring at her blankly.

"It's m-ma-na?" ask Irma broke.

"Prudge me, Ma'am!"

Dewi brings Irma back to the smart man because Irma's hands are moving indeterminate direction, getting worse. Occasionally trying to strangle his own neck, but was resisted with all his might by Irma's remaining consciousness.

"Ce-pet, Wi!" Irma's hand was completely unwilling to hold on to the Goddess, still trying to strangle herself. Plus, Irma's mouth started to make a mumbling sound like the snoring of a tiger.

"In a moment, Ma'am!" Dewi was sure, Irma was struggling to control her body so as not to be taken over by whatever had just possessed her!

Ten-minute trip feels like a day for Irma, even though Dewi has speeded up.

The goddess immediately shouted for help to Mr. Delah as soon as the motor stopped in the courtyard of the simple green-painted house.

"Pak Dulah .. please Mrs Irma!"

“Haum, haum .. haum!” Irma hit her own cheek, tried to talk but could not. Along the way, he had read short letters and verses from the scriptures memorized in his heart. But still, he couldn't repel something that had penetrated into his body and wanted to strangle him.

“Come, Mbak!” The goddess half dragged Irma's hand to follow her into Pak Dulah's house. Luckily, Irma's legs can still step even though her hands and mouth are difficult to control.

Mr. Dulah was encouraged to welcome after hearing the cry of the Goddess. “Bring in to my room!”

“Mbak Irma why, sir? How sudden is this?” ask Dewi while forcing Irma to step foot into the room Mr. Dulah.

“There are supernatural beings visiting Ms Irma!” replied Mr. Dulah briefly, helping Irma sit inside the treatment room. “Please tell my wife to prepare the source water! In the kitchen of the man!”

“Good, Sir!” The goddess came out of the room half-run, towards the kitchen where Mr. Dulah's wife was.

“Haum, hum ...” Irma shook her head violently. Refuse when told to lie on the carpet by Mr. Dulah.

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