THE MYSTERY BEHIND THE SPIRIT

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I live alone with my father, and my mother no longer lives with us. I have a twin sister but a girl. She lives with my brother in Bali. He would come visit us here once. Likewise with my mother in one month two to three times will come bring some food and our needs.

Every time mom comes I feel alive, how much my longing is only I know. From the glare of my father's eyes, I also know that he is very happy with the arrival of his mother, but he is proud to admit it.

I'm hard educated by my father, and neither is my father forming my own cruel persona. Whoever dares to hurt us and harm us then we must repay him even more cruelly. And without mercy.

At first I didn't want to follow everything you said. But dad kept forcing me to follow what he was doing.

For example, that day a snake entered the house, accidentally stepped on the father and the snake reflex bit the father's leg. Dad groaned in pain, I rushed for help. Not long for help to come. Thank goodness I saved you from that snake. After the father could walk again even though staggering and slow, but that did not stop his intention to look for the snake.

The snake that bit Dad, I put it in the back of the house. I went to that place, and immediately I took the snake. Cut the mow and skin it, then the last father burned it.

" The snake's father was no longer alive why you should torture him again. Let go of dad."

" There is no forgiveness for anyone who has harmed us. We have to exterminate it cruelly, it's worth it."

" But the snake's father is dead. It's no use anymore, yeah."

" You don't understand, I'm just giving you the punishment you deserve. I want you to do the same!!!"

We're both like criminals, who always do serial murders.

That night there were rats and cats chasing after him on the ceiling of the house. The sound that was raised was able to make the father disturbed. The longer the sound is loud.

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Our ceiling broke and the father who was not far from the ceiling fell immediately rose. He caught a cat biting on the neck of a mouse. Dad immediately threw the cat into the wall, at once the cat was helpless. Not there, he took a hammer, hit the cat's head many times. Fresh blood flowed on the floor, then I lit a fire in an empty barrel after the big fire I picked up the cat. Dad burned....

" Have stopped me. The cat is alive." My love.

" Now son, there is no forgiveness!!"

Finally I grew up with a father who had no compassion for anyone and anything that harmed us. They are good, so we are good. They hurt us, so death is the answer.

That morning I came to bring food, I was very happy. When I woke up in the middle of the night to smell a bad smell, I walked closer to the source of the smell. Yeah, it's the kitchen, the kitchen's on fire. The father who smelled a burning smell came straight to the kitchen. We immediately put out the fire. After the fire was extinguished I looked for the source, which sparked the fire.

On the stove was a pot, and inside was a charred noodle meatball. Mom soon approached us. While rubbing his eyes, he began to realize what was happening. Dad's reddened eyes held back the anger, then the thing I didn't want to see happened.

" What punishment do my children deserve for those who harm us?" asked my father with his eyes fixed on my mother.

" But dad, that's mom's not an animal?"

" Animal or human being is the same as anyone who harms us then we must punish him accordingly." Answer me with great emphasis.

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" It looks like this child has come to the wrong place.but well I want to hear what you guys are going to do to that woman. " My inner.

" What did you do to your mother? don't tell me you and your father did the same thing to your mother, as to the animal" I asked

" It's true that my father and I did the same thing. We killed him, then we cut off the mother's body. After that we cooked it." He answered without any remorse on his face.

My mouth was wide open, unable to believe what the young man had said.

" Didn't you have a heart haahhh? she's your mother, who brought you into this world. Without him you wouldn't be there now." Snap me to him.

I also got up from my seat. I was confused as to what to do with the young man. My heart and mind still cannot accept every story. I looked into my eyes, trying to find a lie. But nothing is there. I even became afraid of myself receiving a sharp glare from him.

" Ok, here.... Now you better go home first. I need time to find a solution to your problem. Later after I get the solution I'll meet you directly to your house." My advice to the young man. He smiled slanted.

" A little problem like this you can't give me a solution. But I'm waiting for your arrival." Tease me. But I only returned with a thin smile. After that he left.

" Augus... Don't you think that the young man was CRAZY?" my many.

Agus who had not answered my question immediately ran to the toilet.

Hhuwekk.

Agus spewed out everything in his stomach. He felt nauseous when he remembered the story of the young man, who said he cooked his mother's body.

" I thought about why there are cannibals in this world. Mother herself... We better investigate the house first. And find out what's really going on." Agus.

" True you said too. All right, let's find out about the young man. If there really is a murder there then we should immediately report it to the police." Answer me excitedly.

In the morning Agus and I went to the address that the young man gave me. The place is far away. It took me an hour and a half to get to his house.

I looked around the house. Long grass, dry leaves scattered. I tried to open the door to the yard. Not far away I saw the young man sitting pensively on the side of the house. In front of the young man was so much trash and paper shreds. If I look at it at a glance, it is not like a house inhabited by HEALTHY people, but almost like an empty house that is taken care of.

I paused my intention to meet the young man. I went to a shop not far from the house.

" Excuse me ma'am, may I ask you something?" ask the owner of the shop after ordering coffee.

" Here please what's going on?"

" That house, who occupied it?" ask me by pointing at the dirty house.

" Oh that house. There were two people living there. Father and son."

" But why is it like an uninhabited house?" ask Agus.

" Yes understand mas, Aris his son is a bit like that. although he is friendly and polite to the neighbors but he is like a dazed child. He took care of his father who had a depressive illness after living in his wife. Many people are kasian on the state of Aris, but Aris himself always refused our help. He works when he tells people to, he's actually a diligent kid."

" Is yesterday or a few days ago there was a commotion in that house?" ask me, who was curious about the story of Aris who killed his mother.

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" No, what a commotion." " What's wrong?" ask the owner of the shop.

" No, we're just nanya." Answer Agus.

I got dizzy with this young man. My conclusion at this time, Aris suffered from schizophrenia mental disorder, which is a mental disorder where the sufferer can not distinguish between hallucinations and reality. Schitos means split, phren means mind. Schizophrenia is a split soul or a divided or divided mind. But Aris can keep a protective figure at the right time.

So great and unique creation of God that various kinds of problems they face. God always gave him protection. Really awesome.

# Sorry if in writing and words are still unsatisfactory. I ask for his advice and criticism. I say thank you.

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