THE TUMBAL GIRL

Episode 22

WOUND

My head looked up at the ceiling of the room, my hands were still attached to my neck even though I didn't feel any pain but my breathing started to tight and my tears were dripping out slowly, it's just that I felt a little bit of pain in my eyes, I had wanted to end my life but did I have to be this stragic.

“Ustadddd!!! from the eyes of the child came out blood.” screams one of them, who sounded very panicked to see myself trying to cut off life.

“Astagfiraulah Putrii!!!!” exclaimed the father who ran towards me who had just returned to calm Mother into the room.

“Son, forgive me please don't be like this son,” said the father to me while trying hard to let go of my hand.

With great difficulty my father single-handedly let go of my hand while crying he again tied my hand to the edge of the bed, the man with the turban directly pointed his hand over my head while reading the holy verse of the Qur’an.

“Aaaaarrrgggghhhh!!, Dad, Dad, Dad! please I hots Aayahh...!!!!” I cried to my father while thrashing in pain.

My body came back like it was on fire, my head wanted to break and my chest was very tight like someone wanted to explode inside, very painful.

“Please open this rope Daddy!!!!” I shouted at dad.

“How is this ustad, I can not bear to see the condition of my daughter like this can I just release the bond?” Ask the man who sacrificed it.

Dad really could not bear to see me screaming in pain, did not think long father immediately approached me and was about to release the bond in my body but, father was immediately pulled by the male victim.

“If you untie him, not only hurt himself, he can hurt people who are here, you should calm down and help pray for protection against God so that your children can quickly realize” said the sacrificial man to the father.

The pain grew as my father began to sit quietly and pray to me.

“Dad, Mother....! How are you guys on the princess!!!!!” Strong jerits.

Dad closed his eyes, though, with lightning fast I felt like someone wanted to stick out of my body pain to make my body vibrate when the feeling of explosion was gone my vision began to blur and I drooped.

“A,,aaa,ayahh” I said to my weak father.

“(finally my voice can come out)” my inner self in heart.

“Are you a nak?” Ask Dad to make sure.

“ini is indeed iput yah” reply me again weak.

Quickly without a doubt my father untied myself on the edge of the bed however, unexpectedly when I wanted to talk to my father my voice disappeared back, and that feeling of wanting to explode came back, as hard as I could push my father, I occupied his body, and with lightning I strangled my own father.

“hahahah don't you think it's that easy to conquer me!” I'm calling crazy.

“Astagfiraulah,, Mr. Rusdiiiii...” Shouted from a them.

Some men came up to me and tried to pull my hand, but they bounced back.

I saw Dad's face turn blue, but when I felt sad the evil feelings were pressing on me.

“Son, Father and Mother always love the same iput realize son!” said the father with eyes that began to glare.

“(Yahhh,, please putriii)”myrit in heart.

The atmosphere was getting tense, maybe my father pushed me strongly but surely he did not want to hurt me in the least.

Then, the sacrificial man calmly approached me who was desperately strangling my own biological father, not looking the slightest bit of anxious face or fear from the sacrificial man.

“AAaaaaaaaaaaaa,,,, Don't Worry!!!!!!!”My powerful screams involuntarily released my giggles at Dad.

"(uhukk,,uhukkk,,uhukk)" the coughing voice of my father who was saved from my giggling.

my father was immediately pulled by them, and kept away from me.

“Sick,,Stopnnn!!!!!!” I said again, closing my ears.

My body again shook strongly, like a fish doused in salt I wriggled in pain while screaming hysterically did not last long, I immediately drooped limp.

My head felt so dizzy, I stopped in space and didn't want to think about anything.

This painful dizziness, I had never felt before not to mention the pain all over the body that was very difficult for me to describe.

“How about ustad, with my daughter?” there was a male voice in a soft tone asking about my situation.

“Father, for now has been spared from the evil aura but I can not guarantee for the future because the body of the father's son has been hacked by jin” replied a person who I did not sign his voice.

I just heard their conversation until there, it was because I could not bear to open my eyes, felt a painful pain that pierced who was able to hold it, I lost full consciousness at last.