THE MYSTERY BEHIND THE SPIRIT
Mystery 3
Dito drew closer to Setya, and as before, Setya moved back.
" Do you know how I felt then? very sick, I was cold .. Repeatedly hit my head on a rock, I was short of breath because my nose was getting water. My mouth was also thrown in trash, is it difficult for you to imagine how much I suffered at that time. Why did you run ...? why did you leave me? why don't you help me??!?"
The spirit of Angga was getting closer to Setya, until finally Setya reached the end of the room. Setya was getting scared, when there was no more room for movement for him to run away. Finally he sat down limp at the end of the wall of space. He was crying so it happened.
In the morning, Setya was awakened by his wife. Of course, his wife was very surprised to see her husband asleep, with a sitting position while hugging his two knees in the corner of the room.
" It's a shame I want Ijah to stop working right now" Setya told his wife, when she opened her eyes.
" Well, why did you have to be fired?"
" I want him fired now!!
I really don't like his son, Dito. That kid is so brash, and presumptuous."
His wife scrunched up Dahi.
" Dito? who's she?"
" Dito Ijah's son."
" Are you dreaming? Ijah had no children, and when he came to this house he was alone. Did you forget that, honey?"
" Whataa??"
Setya's head was getting heavy, the wife was trying to help the husband to stand up, and out of the room.
" A ivory has gone to school, baby?"
"Ivoices??? who's Ivory?"
" Ivoices .. Our son."
The wife sighed heavily, and also shook her head slowly. She took the husband's hand, "We don't have any children, do we...."
Hearing the words of his wife, Setya lost consciousness, due to a very strong headache, until he finally fainted.
From then on his wife often invites Setya to seek treatment at my clinic.
Setya now began to realize, since the death of Angga, he often met with the figure of a child. Sometimes as brothers, children (Gading), auxiliary children (Dito). The truth is they are all unreal, only Setya can see them.
" Angga .. I'm happy to see you alive again, you're really great .." as long as Setya, when he wanted to check up at the clinic.
Setya's eyes were on his left. Setya's wife, who had been watching her husband, was looking for the person Setya was talking to. There was no one left of the husband.
" Is my husband having a mental disorder?" ask Setya's wife to me. Very confused with the behavior of the husband.
" In Setya's mind there was something very disturbing his soul. I'll try to talk to him later, so calm down." I said with a smile.
***Dead is sure***
We are all candidates for the grave.
I could hear the sounds of ghosts, and also the sounds of sounds from other realms. But I can't see them. Their voices went straight into their ears, they were clear, but foreign. Like we are in a cave, echoing and his voice repeating, it really gives me a headache.
The young girl spoke up, a very ordinary appearance, but I think she has advantages that no one else has.
He fixed his hair, tucked it behind his ear maybe he was on purpose, so we could see that special thing. When I noticed his ears were the same as ours, but much smaller.
" My ears are small, but it is through these ears that I hear and recognize various kinds of sounds from many layers of the world." He said with a sweet smile to me. Just this time I got a friendly and smiley client.
I'm so used to hearing the voices of the subtle creatures. Whispering, shouting, laughing, crying and more. But when I had a mystical experience, one that was very difficult to forget.
At that moment I heard the voice of a spirit who had just died. The spirit asked me for help .but I couldn't help it. And it makes me feel so sinful to this day.
For a moment he was silent, and bowed. I let him calm down. Maybe the incident really made him regret.
Moments later Sisi raised his face, it was clear that he was devastated.
" I was at the hospital, dropping Mom off a check up. Due to the long queue number, I decided to leave the room, looking for a fresh breeze.
I was in front of the hospital, there was a long chair, I was sitting there. My seat was directly facing the ER door.
Not long ago I was sitting in that place, there was an ambulance coming, faintly I saw inside there were some heads.
The nurses approached the ambulance, I don't know what they were doing. I don't see any patients getting out of the ambulance, they're just busy walking around and talking.
The longer the ambulance was crowded with many people who were curious. The curiosity in my head started to appear. But not just out of curiosity, I've heard the sound of a woman's voice. Inside the ambulance was a whimpering voice, a creature from another realm.
I went up to the ambulance, I was just about to look into the ambulance, but there was a man slamming my body.
" In fact it can't be sir, I'm just running the procedure" a nurse said.
" He's my wife, I deserve him." Tight the guy.
I don't understand all this at all, what's really going on.
" I don't want to be preserved, I want to be buried properly, I beg .. don't preserve my body!" The voice was clear, echoing and half screaming from inside the ambulance.
I dared to look, there was a very young body. Kasian he had to die at such a young age.
Without feeling my tears fall unstoppable. Now I know whose voice I heard. The body was trying to talk to me, he was trying to ask for help.
Repeatedly he talked to me, that he did not want to be preserved. He does not want if his body is lumuri formalin. The corpse says that it is a creature of God, which comes from the ground and will return again to the ground.
" I'm sorry ma'am, I can't help you. Sorry." My heart is sound.
" Help me, please tell my husband I don't want to be preserved. I want to be buried properly!! Help me!!"
" Kasian yourself, ma'am. But what can I do? I can't help you. Sorry for me."
I went to the left side of the car, trying to see the body from the window. But I was suddenly surprised. For the first time in my life I saw a very creepy creature.
The figure of the woman who resembled the corpse, was sitting with a face filled with sadness. A long white shirt with hair that breaks down. His gaze was straight down, staring at the corpse before him.
Suddenly those eyes stared intently at me, my goodness. Starting from a beautiful face, it slowly changed from blackened eyes to a whole black and festering face.
I could only go silent, unable to move, wanting to feel like I was running away from the car. But somehow the legs like tied, with the glare of his eyes that turned bright red.
But I don't know why the face suddenly returned as usual. Now I realize that look was a look of sadness, a look of hope, a look of supplication.
" Please tell my husband I want to be buried properly!!! Please ... I beg you" he groaned again.
I did not know the woman, but what was wrong I helped this spirit desire. Lightly, my feet stepped into the ambulance.
In the car were 3 men still negotiating, 2 nurses and 1 husband. The man is still clean hard want to perpetuate the body of his wife. His tears kept flowing.
" Sorry .. I just want to say that your wife does not want formalin. He wants to be buried like he is. Your wife wants to unite with the earth, so that her spirit can unite with the Creator in peace. Not wanting to be tied to the world. Get him, sir. Please understand with his last wish ..."
Instead of answering the man kicked me out... " GO YOU, GOII!!!!!!"
I got out of the car and left because I didn't happen. I am far away from the ambulance.
"Please .. please .. please ..." faintly faint still I can hear the voice of the woman's spirit.
And maybe it looks like the body was actually preserved.
Until this moment he kept haunting me. I beg you to help me! What am I supposed to do??
The woman's voice continued to follow me wherever I went. Like he was angry because I couldn't help him.
I failed to do what I should have done.
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