The INDIGO'S

Ghost of a child without a head

After finishing the prayer, I rushed to go to the hospital, not forgetting I asked permission and told Riswan's condition to my mother and others, of course, the mother who was also very worried about Riswan's condition also joined me, papa also participated , whereas Aranta , he did not come because he was asleep , said Ari , ' said ,Ari actually wanted to come but because he already loved Aranta very much, he chose to stay at home waiting for Aranta with his grandmother, while Marni's grandmother today he did not come to the house ,because his son is sick and no one is looking after his grandchildren.

"Aunty Lasmi, I'll take Aranta" I said in my heart

"pake in the titipin everything, for her what goods she ,cieee..ada that began to attention niiiihhh.." said Aunt Lasmi meledek me.

"it's not like Aunt Kuntilanak cantiiiikkkk... It's just that maybe the people who are after her already know her whereabouts in this house, so I ask for strict care" said I'm anxious.

"khikhikhikhi...do not need to gas also time ah...bikin Aunt gemes ih, you are calm Aja Aante will deploy the entire ghost army in this house to take care of your Aranta" aunt Lasmi

"don't do that, too, when I say "my snort is upset

"Official and bang Popo.please take care of the house, also Ari and Aranta yes" said mama immediately thumbs up by aunty Lasmi.bang Popo just nodded ,while sister Wowo he also came with us, because genderuwo is the guardian of mama.

"about what happened to Riswan, hopefully nothing bad happened to his "smooth mama when we were in the car , the driving father also grabbed the hand of mama ,pull and kiss the back of his hand

"we just pray that nothing fatal happens to Riswan" said papa with one hand set the steering wheel

"yes mas,amin "mama sahut

When the car stopped at a red light, someone knocked on the windshield right next to me.

tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk

I turned my head, but there was no one, but I stuck my back while checking the incoming notification

tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk

back the car glass next to me there was a knock, I also glanced with the tip of my eyes , looks a male figure with fresh blood pouring from his head that might be cracked, I know his intent, ' ' I know ,but this time I tried to ignore it because my mind is now on Riswan, the feeling of anxiety and worry makes me not excited to just say hello let alone judging ghosts.

Until finally the car drove back

"tumben you're a henchman when there's a ghost ?" tanya papa glanced at the small rearview mirror above her

"again males pa....pa can be faster no ?" ask me

"it's fast son, patient, papa is also equally worried, but papa also has to think about our safety too son" said papa

"sorry pa.." I'm sorry.

"we pray together may Riswan be okay "mama timpal

"yes ma.." sahutku.

In my heart I recited, asking the Owner to live for Riswan's healing.

We finally arrived at the hospital, after papa parked his car the three of us immediately headed to the room where Riswan was treated.

In the hospital hallway we walk in haste with several other people who may also with the same goal as us is to visit relatives or relatives .

There are also those who run around with a map, maybe the contents of his letters or administrative documents or whatever I can't guess.

The dead-head ghost I met in front of the room where Ujang was being treated returned to show itself, and rolled between the footsteps of people who passed by ,not infrequently the head was kicked to and fro, when the head rolled towards me, I just stepped over it, I just stepped over it, including mama and papa also appear indifferent to the head that rolls to and fro .

Until we get to the front of Riswan's nursery, I see Aunt Della (her mama Riswan) crying with uncle Haris who also calms Aunt Della even though she is just as sad and anxious .

"assalamualaikum.." said me ,mama and papa almost simultaneously.

"waalaikum salam.." said the two looking at us.

"Lord,... Gpw ....Isabelle ...." Aunt Della sobbing straight in the arms of mom

"what happened to Riswan, what happened to him ?" tanya mama breaks her arms and looks at aunt Della

"Riswan ..he's acting weird Nur..he's like a freak and always throws anything near her, she's also screaming hysterically , the doctor said Riswan was affected by a disorder of the brain nerves to disturb him mentally" said Aunt Della

"what...is that bad ?" exclaimed uncle Haris and Aunt Della nodded

"astaghfirullaahal'azim.." hiss papa rubbed his face.

"then why are you guys on his out instead of his inside ?" ask mama again

"doctor's checking his condition, we asked out "said Aunt Della

the doctor came out with a nurse

"doctor, how's our son doing?" ask uncle Haris

"at this time the father's son was resting, we were forced to give him a sedative back, because we were overwhelmed sir" said the doctor

"but we can go in and see it, can't we ?" ask mama

"of course, but it is expected not to be too crowded, fearing that the patient is disturbed and goes back on a rampage" said the doctor again

after the doctor passed we entered, only my mother and father, while uncle Haris and Aunt Della waited outside the room .

"assalammualaikum" I said slowly

It was seen Riswan sleeping with an infusion hose on the back of his left hand, no serious injuries on his head, only bruises on his forehead and temples.

"Wan... It's me Gibran ..." I said.

"honey ..wake up son, mama is sad to see you like this "mama's voice sounds hoarse and vibrating, seen papa rubbing mama's back to calm mama

mama clasped Riswan's fingers with one of her hands rubbing Riswan's head

My heart aches to see my mother shed her tears, I really do not like and do not want to see my mother sad .

"Wan..ck...ayo dong woke up, you don't pity what mama is, tuh see mama to grieve like that "my voice also vibrated.

"if you don't wake up I'm pulling your nose" I threatened, but it's impossible for Riswan to obey what I said, but I don't care , I want her to wake up quickly and mom will no longer be sad .

"Gibran ..." reprimand papa

"sorry pa" I said lowered my head

When I looked down I saw a large crowd running beside me, until I looked up, Mom and Dad looked at me, and then we looked at the entrance

The figure of a small child without a cranium stands with a sad gaze, his feet are not able to float only about five inches above the floor

Papa was aghast, mama was privileged while I felt pity, because I could immediately see how he could die and his spirit was still flying.

the boy named Doni, often called Don-don, his fat body makes his cheeks also chubby, but with a head without a shell makes his supposed funny even look creepy, but with a head without a shell, I saw that the boy was very sick, the doctor said that Don-don had a brain tumor, the doctor advised Don-don to have surgery, so Don-don arrived at surgery ,don-don breathed his last breath after several hours of surgery. But it turns out Don-don's death was due to the carelessness of the intern doctor, which means inexperienced, and the apprentice doctor forgot Don-don's coconut shell , no one suspected the family because Don-don's head was wrapped in bandages, also because Don-don's body was bathed and immediately dikafankan at the hospital.

Until now Don-don's cranium is still stored in a special place and only the apprentice doctor knows .

"astaghfirullaahal'azim.." I said, apparently the little boy became a victim of malpractice.

"what's up, son ?" ask mama

"it's okay ma" I replied

the figure of the little boy disappeared, followed by the sound of Riswan's moaning.

"Alhamdulillah.

Riswan turned to look at Mama

"mama..papa.." then Riswan looked at me.

"Gibran "

"yes this is me "say me, don't forget I pressed the button next to Riswan's bed

The doctor came and checked him immediately

"Alhamdulillah.

But just now the doctor was about to move suddenly Riswan shouted in fear, of course it made us surprised until uncle Haris and Aunt Della entered the room

"aaaaakkkkhhhh....pergiiii....

"Riswan..kamu this why the hell "ask Aunt Della sobbed.

but Riswan did not answer he just stared at the back of Aunt Della, I looked at the direction that Riswan saw earlier ,the figure of a small child without a cranium was also a middle stupefied head staring flat at us.

"doesn't Riswan see them ?" my inner

When I saw the doctor preparing the injection I immediately exclaimed

"do not the doctor, what the doctor did, the use of excessive sedatives it can be dangerous, what the doctor forgot with a boy who died from the carelessness of the doctor "

"what do you mean?"

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Hi Adnan lovers.sorry othor his late up cans, kemaleman anyway, because othor cans all day are so busy that there is no time to hold a cell phone though. But even so I still try to make up , even though drowsiness starts to attack.

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