The Santet Neighbor Ku

The Genderuwo Claws

I can't stand all this, it's been 1 month I've been dreaming. The dream was just circling around alternately like a neatly arranged lesson schedule.

The dream I experienced was always located in the multi-storey gedong house waiting for women in red dresses, or the multilevel wooden house that genderuwo always tried to hurt me, or the maze of toilets where kuntilanak.

My best dream is only to be cheated on by Jain mas, or to be chased by people to be killed with mandau machetes. The dream is always changing and the same, only the order is different.

I realized something was wrong. Especially with the pain I felt, my legs were sometimes also unable to walk and the dizzy ones circled as if an earthquake had occurred.

I decided to find out on the internet the characteristics of the jinn or magic disorder. I took my phone and found out what really happened to me.

I got the ruqiah verses from youtube and tried to play them. I try to live every verse of the Qur'an recited.

Just the beginning of the verse was chanted I was goosebumps. I feel so scared and threatened. Why do I feel threatened? is it this verse that makes me feel creepy and threatened?

The Qur'an begins with Surah al-Baqarah, then the verse of the chair, and then I do not know the surah next.

When the verse was read, I felt the heat on both my thighs. The hot pepper was running as if something was alive in my leg area.

The heat was running towards my knees, I could feel him on my knees. Then back to the thigh area. And walk to the knee and leg area. Now my feet are getting hot, something that doesn't make sense but has happened to me.

The heat goes to the tip of the big toe. There the heat I felt a bit long, about 7-10 minutes the heat was very real in my big toe and gone!

The holy verses of the Qur'an continue to flow throughout the house. I still felt goosebumps and distress, I realized the more I added to the volume of the verse the more I felt frightened.

It felt like I wanted to turn off the sound of the verse and run as far as possible. But I realized there was something wrong in me. It was as if there were 2 personalities inside me.

The 1st personality is frightened. The other asked, Why am I scared? is not listening to the holy Quran pleasant to me? I like listening to him. More or less that's what I can describe right now.

With a little patience I managed to meruqiah myself using that verse. There was no change other than the heat that had spread in my leg area earlier. And I feel my legs are lighter now.

I repeated the 30-minute money verse. But the heat did not appear again, and I repeated up to 3 times. There was no reaction to any song other than that. And besides my fear.

I intend to continue ruqyah tomorrow. Because if I continue at night, I feel my fear will increase. I became confused with myself. I finished it for today.

At night, I started to get scared again for no reason. Even more so after meruqyah myself this afternoon. I feel very restless. I ventured to tell you what happened to me this afternoon.

Mas Jain who was lying down while playing his cellphone did not say, just glanced at me.

"Mas, this afternoon I played ruqyah verses on youtube. You believe me, it feels like something is running along my legs, and it feels hot. Then last he's on his big toe and gone."

Mas Jain did not answer anything, he was used to it. So I've also gotten used to his cuckoo attitude.

"Mas, I'm telling you again..Are you quiet?"

Mas Jain glanced at me again. "Then tomorrow the ruqyah verse is replayed again."

"Yes, that's what I want to do." I said.

That night I slept rather quickly, around 12 p.m. And as usual, I was back to dream in a multi-storey log house.

This time I saw the possessed Einy. His body is Einy, but his eyes are the same as Kunti's. I hate that dream so much, like a chain of deja vu. But he's my son. Even though in a dream I will continue to save her!

I called him and tried to get him. But he quickly left in front of me. And in front of me the subtle-creatures are blocking my way to chase after Einy.

And again the ferocious genderuwo who always attacked me. He tried to scratch and tear me apart. I hate it so much, I hate this dream. Even though I am afraid, I will also beat you up! in my heart I told genderuwo.

I recited the verse of the chair while holding the quarrel of the genderuwo. He gripped me fast and hard. I kept repeating the recitation of the verse of the chair, until its sharp nails pierced my right shoulder. His nails stuck firmly on my shoulders and I woke up from my dreams.

Astagfirullohalladzim.I woke up with a gasp of breath, my adrenaline was racing. And something I felt on my right shoulder, it hurt!

I grimaced and felt pain in my shoulder and continued to stand up. The dream was real, I could only grunt my shoulders and watch. I hope there are no nail marks of the genderuwo. I saw it and was relieved there was no trace of it. How could a dream hurt me for real? my thinking. And I closed my eyes again after I took up the name of Allah.

Can anyone feel my feelings at that moment? does anyone know what happened at that time? when I closed my eyes and began to dream again, genderuwo's nails were still stuck on my shoulders. I keep fighting him as hard as I can.

Does anyone who has ever dreamed then wake up, and when he falls asleep again his dream continues?

It happened to me.