The Santet Neighbor Ku

The Labyrinth That Has a Way Out

Late in the evening, I did the maghrib prayer quietly. Not like I used to be scared. I have to be grateful for all the changes I've had. How not, my body is much healthier. My nightmares are very rare. My normally dizzy head I never felt again.

And one more, the presence of the woman at the door of the next room. Usually I feel his aura is very strong and scary, now I can still feel it but only vaguely. Wh why? I can't explain anything I can't see.

It's just that my feelings have become calmer and more peaceful. I felt as if something terrible was sinking slowly.

"Mas, the Mbah often fights husband and wife."

"Let's just say, you don't have to, it's none of your business!" sahut mas Jain ketus.

"Bad, until the slamming stuff in his house."

"His husband the Mbah said he wanted to go home to the island of Java, his hometown. He said he'd bought a ticket, but didn't leave."

"Where do you know? you're a hobby of gossip too??"

Mas Jain dismissed my accusation with his gaze, "indiscriminate of you, her husband the Mbah who told himself."

"What the hell is mas??"

"He said his wife was also on the talak."

"What time is mas? every day I still see her husband going back and forth to work?"

"Here's the deck, where's my coffee?"

That day our lives went back to normal, it seemed.

"Now, mom!" I have a hot cup of coffee and a plate of fried bananas.

Nothing makes me the happiest woman but a peaceful home and a comfortable home. I felt like I could breathe new air.

I kept twisting the chants of the Qur'an every day and night incessantly and bored. My fear also slowly disappeared.

At night, I never thought I would return to dream of the labyrinth. The labyrinth that always makes my adrenaline rush strong. The labyrinth is somewhat different from usual.usually the room mnta neatly arranged like a labyrinth. Now the room looks more random.

Only this time the labyrinth seemed to have a way out. I kept walking forward to find a way out, but all I found was the toilet, the toilet, and again the toilet. The fear began to feel again. I sensed that Kunti was coming soon.

I tried to run as far away as possible. Open room by room and keep running. And as unexpected and unprecedented as it was, I made it out of the labyrinth. And I woke up.

It has been almost 3 months I dreamed of the labyrinth and only tonight I managed to find a way out. I really didn't expect. What the hell is going on??

Did my independent ruqyah succeed?? only one answer, always thank God for allowing me to heal and get out of the endless vicious cycle.

During the day, I was endlessly listening to the do'a of ustad who always healed his patients through youtube. This time I woke up and focused on listening to his do'a. Tingling began to spread all over my head and as usual centered at one point then it felt like something was coming out from inside my head.

I feel like this treatment is really powerful. I did not even feel my chest pounding at all when I was brought to prayer.

Einy was as cheerful as ever and I let him play his bike in the yard. Even so, the Mbah and his son and daughter-in-law still threw their faces at me. I ignored them, I once again insisted in my heart that they did not exist.

I also mowed the already high grass, I was overwhelmed by cleaning the grass. Since I was sick, Jain never cleaned the lawn, he just burned plastic waste.

I saw that Mbah's patient also came to make his house full. I don't know what their pain is, at Mbah's house there's no commotion even though he's treating his patients.

I don't care, just take Einy into the house and spend all day watching television.