The Mystery of the White House

50.

After performing the evening prayer and offering the prayer. Aisha immediately returned to rest. Because his heart is a little calm. And Mbok Saroh also took a break on the sofa in the room.

Mbok Saroh is not up to the heart to let his young mistress sleep on her own in a bad state.

The old eye was beginning to be uncompromising. They were both in the cold of the night that covered him.

Dark streets don't grab a single person and pass. Aisyah walked down the deserted street. Suddenly, a woman's moaning sounded. The groaning looks so bitter. Like holding back pain or even being in pain.

Torturing, it's really excruciating if he can feel it. Aisyah walked to find the source of the voice. But his feet seemed heavy to step and tread on the ground. It was like someone was at his feet.

" Why do these feet feel so heavy to step, O Allah" he murmured in the darkness of the night.

" Hiks.. hiks.. pain.... pain... ampuuuunnn"

" Hiks.. hikss... tolooonnggg... pleasegg"

The sound of a very heart-wrenching groan. Aisyah tried to find the source of the voice with all her might while dragging her heavy footsteps.

" O Allah, the servant ridhoi to step O Allah" murmured Aisha.

Jraaaasshhhhh

Instantly a huge black shadow passed before Aisyah's eyes. The hairy creature with blood-red eyes, long-fingered and extremely sharp was now in front of Aisyah.

" Hrrrrrhhhhrrrr" he said.

" Athaghfirullahhaladzim" said Aisyah spontaneously.

The creature still faithfully showed its sinister face before Aisha. By grinding his sharp teeth. His moans were so scary.

" Bismillahhirrahmannrirrahim "Aisyah said later.

" Hrrrrr... hrrrrr.r.r.r. Stop what you say !!!" hardik the creature.

" O creature, who are you?" ask Aisyah softly.

" No need to know who I am!!! And you...!!! Never interfere in my business!!!" snarl the creature.

The creature approached like it was about to strangle Aisyah. Aisha remained silent without answering. Now he can only honor Allah Ta'ala.

"Allahu laa ilaaha illaa huw al - hayyul qayyuum. Laa ta’ khuzuhu sinatuw wa laa na’um, lahu maa fisamaawaati wa maa fil-ard, man zallazi yasyfa’u ‘indahuu illaa bi iznih, yes’lamu maa aidiihim wa maa khalfahum, wa laa yuhiituna bisyai im min ‘ilmihii illaa bimaa syaa wasi’a kursiyyuhus samaawaati wal-ard, wa laa ya ‘uduhu hifzuhumaa wa huwal-‘aliyyul-‘azim"

" Simmmmmm.....!!!!! Mmmm!!!"

" Ohhhhrrrrr.... Hrrrr.... curse man!!! goddamn it!!!"

" Diammmm!!! Stop that spell !!!"

" Aaaargghhhhhh.. heat"

Aisyah just kept quiet and focused on reciting the verse of the chair with the tawadu'. Groans, moans and grunts of the creature no longer cared for him. At the moment he only wants to ask for the protection of Allah SWT.

" Hikkss... tooolooonggg "sounds a groan for help.

Aisyah heard the groan. Without stopping to recite the Verse of the chair, he continued down the source of the sound. Look for the person who is asking for help.

A white light was now in front of him. Aisyah could only remain silent and continue to communicate - we read the verse of the chair.

Instantly the white shadow formed a swirl of a revolving kinton windbasket - swirling in front of his eyes. Before long the white shadow turned into a huge, extremely shiny mirror.

Aisyah only looked at the reflection visible in the shadow. There was a woman with her hands, legs and even her neck shackled in large chains.

" Who is he?" inner Aisyah.