THE SPIRIT AWAITS THE SCHOOL
Episode 18's
The next day, the teachers were shocked when they got the news
if the principal had an accident. The school principal broke his neck and
severe injury to the head. He's in a coma in the ICU.
Sorta was just silent, when Vinda told him
the crash. The teachers were getting more and more prickly when they heard the head news
school. It is not only Sorta and Vinda who have seen the appearance of spirits
curious, the other teachers too.
Hanna was approached by Natalie
in her class, the schoolgirl who killed herself five years ago. Natalie just
she tells Hanna that she apologizes to her mother. It is not wrong
listening to the mother's advice and that afternoon Hanna met Sorta in the teacher's room.
“Bu, anyone wants me
convey.” Hanna.
Sorta looked at Hanna with
clingy.
“What do you want to say?”
Hanna took a breath
go deep and blow it slowly.
“Natalie apologizes to
Mother.”
Sorta frowned.
“You made up a story?”
“No, Mom. It's actually.
Yesterday I was visited by the spirit of Natalie. He said he was wrong not to listen
that advice. He's sorry, Ms.”
Sorta smiled thinly
staring Hanna.
“I have not been for a long time
the grave of my son. Thank you, Han. I have forgiven him.”
Hanna smiled then
excuse me while moving.
“I'm sorry, Bu.”
“Ya.”
Hanna came out of the teacher's room
and breathe out with relief.
After school, after school,
suddenly Hanna felt her head very dizzy. It feels like vomiting. He lay in his grandmother's bed, moaning
agony. The grandmother panicked to see her grandson sick. Mama Hanna is already
back to London this morning. Mama wants to take care of the files in Bandung for
moving to Medan. Hanna was seen whimpering while holding her head.
“Hanna's Head
so dizzy, Grandma..”
“You ate
what is in school?”
“Neating
anything kok.”
“Amentari grandma
make warm tea yes.” Said the Grandma.
Grandma out of the room
and go to the kitchen. Hanna still has pain in her head. He stared
the ceiling of the room and looked at the figure of an old woman with her fair hair
kriyapan looked at him sharply. Hanna couldn't bear to scream and she
just feeling the pain in his head.
Grandma came in when
the figure came down from the roof and was on top of Hanna's body. Grandma was surprised and
angrier. The glass in his hand fell down and tried to push the woman away
it was from above his grandson's body.
“GO YOU DEVIL!”
“GRHHH.... I
WANT THIS KID'S BLOOD.!”
“NO!! I DIDN'T
LET YOU TOUCH MY GRANDSON! GO YOU!!” My grandmother read whatever
it has become his study. Then the grandmother took the water with a movement
hastily. Grandma poured over the figure of the old woman until the figure screamed
parseness.
“ARRGHKK... I
WILL NEVER LET GO OF THE BOY..!!” The figure disappeared like it was being blown
wind.
Grandma approached
Hanna was helpless. Grandma checked on Hanna's limp. Temperature
hanna's body rose by several degrees. She panicked and called the doctor immediately
nearest to his house. Grandma was anxiously awaiting the arrival of the
the doctor. Then she contacted one of her husband's friends.
“Das... It's me
Winarti.” Grandma said via cell phone.
“Iya, Win... Exists
what?” Ask a man named Dasiman from across.
“Help me, Das.
My grandson followed by the devil.”
“Good, Win. I
get to your house.”
Clik. Grannies
turn off her phone and sit back on the bed where Hanna was lying. Hanna's body shivered. He was cold and his lips were shaking.
The grandmother is getting
bewildered. Not long after the doctor came and checked Hanna's temperature. The doctor only gave the heat-lowering medication.
“Thank you sir
doctor.”
Equally, Grandma.
Do not forget the medicine is given yes.”
“Yes, doc.”
The doctor too
from grandma's house. Hanna fell asleep with a thick blanket.
Night continues
it's getting darker. Dasiman came to meet the grandmother who had been waiting for him
a few hours ago. Dasiman went straight into the room where Hanna was asleep.
He watched the girl closely while being bearded. Men
the sixty-year-old looked solemn with a sharp gaze.
“This can't
allowed, Win. Your granddaughter is always after that old figure.”
“Lantas how,
Das?”
Dasiman was silent
“Take it easy. We
fight him.Not to be confused.”
“I'm worried
nothing happened to you.”
“I've had a lot
indebted to your husband, Win. It's time I avenge my buds for
your grandson.”
“Thank you,
Das.”
Grannies
anxious to see the state of his room. And that night the devil
the form of the old woman came again with her frightening figure.
His face was pale with anger. His ears were long and from his head came out
the horn that rises above. His eyes were reddening blood with a black flutter
thickly. His fingers are long with sharp nails. His teeth were fanged and
ready to suck from virgin.
Wind blows
join his presence with the howling of dogs. The sky looks blackened with
the pitch cloud. That night was gripping and lonely. The sound of thunder in
sky there.
Grandma is getting
worried while watching his room. Dasiman is ready with his equipment.
He sat down cross-legged and faced Hanna who was lying limp.
BRAAAKKK...!
Suddenly window
the room opened hard. Grandma was surprised and noticed the window of the room
flapping in the wind.
KRENCAA...
Window glass broke
next to. Brown curtains easily wave in the wind. Nightwind
blow and enter the room. The figure of the monstrous-faced old woman appeared in the room while
glare at his eyes. Grandma was wide-eyed and shuffled. That figure changed
getting higher. His hair reached the floor.
“GO YOU
THE DEVIL!!! DON'T DISTURB MY GRANDSON!”
“AKU WANT
HIS BLOOD!”
“NO!!! I
NOT LETTING YOU!”
“AARRRGHHH...!!!”
The figure went berserk and caused a strong wind in the room.
Dasiman just keep going
reading the verses of the Quran while expelling all his knowledge. Bathological science
it was also obtained from a teacher. Dasiman grasps the salt already
it was then inhaled several times. The salt he threw at the evil figure
in front of him.
“AAARRRGHHKKK.
The scream filled the medium-sized room.
Bed
moving and slightly flying upwards. Nek Winarti widened his eyes
then read some studies that he had learned from his husband.
The female demon
the bloodthirsty one ravaged the whole room of Nek Winarti. Hanna
still asleep soundly as his bed floated in the air. Winarti
and Dasiman continued to concentrate on expelling the demonic woman with studies
which deadly. The devil's jewel several times slammed and fell down,
but he got up again.
Wind back
blowing fiercely flew the leaves around him. Some halilitar sounds
times surprised Winarti. The rain fell with strong winds.
The night is getting late and cold. The demon continued to fight Dasiman and
Winartej. Winarti looked overwhelmed but Dasiman continued to encourage Winarti.
“Don't give up, though,
Win! We must eliminate that demon!”
“Iya, Das. But
my strength has begun to weaken.”
Dasiman
take some sacred stones that have been filled his studies. Then he read
some holy verses of the Quran and some dhikr exorcists of the jinn and demons. Subsequent to
that he threw right at the demon's body. That figure screamed too
it was hot when his body started burning.
“AAARRRGHHKKKIS....
PANAAASS... TIDAAAKKK The screams were in the darkness of the night
chilly.
The sound of rumbling and
the rain wipes out his screams until the fencing stops blowing. That figure too
it burned with his screams. Hanna's bed returned to position
be revived. Winarti breathed in with relief. Now his grandson survived the attack
a damned demon who wants to suck his grandson's blood. Winarti approached Hanna
and hugged him tightly. He stroked Hanna's hair gently and stared
Dasiman is exhausted.
“Thank you,
Das...”
Dasiman nodded
while exhaling his breath.
“No need
thank you, Win. I owe your husband enough. I'm gonna
give this ring to your grandson so that the creature does not dare
annoying him.” Dasiman gave the red pomegranate to the
Winarti for Hanna.
Winarti
pin the ring to his grandson's fingers until they fit snugly in the pangkkal
his finger.
Night continues
old and cold crawling. Winarti closed the room window and locked it.
Dasiman said goodbye because his task was done.
“I'll say goodbye first,
Win. If anything just contact me.”
“Thank you,
Das.”
Dasiman
leave the room and leave Winarti's house immediately.
