TUMBAL NURSING HOME

CHAPTER 33 SECOND FALL.

Mbah Gito closed both eyes, before he continued his incantation. He was ready to throw a knife into Doni's right wrist. Seeing the look on Doni's face change, he looked in pain but was powerless to rebel. At that time he was under the influence of Mbah Gito's magic, and he could only resign. His left wrist was also slashed by a knife. Blood flowed from both hands. As refined beings of course all those elderly ghosts instantly reacted. They inhaled the scent of fresh blood, and at once the disembodied souls went mad. Their figures turned violent, and together they enjoyed a droplet of Doni blood that was accommodated in a coconut shell. Even the souls of Grandpa Siti and grandfather Ridho were also powerless to hold back, to equally enjoy the freshness of human blood. Doni could only grimace in pain, as the elderly ghosts fiercely sipped the blood coming out of Doni's wrist.

"Hahaha continue until you are satisfied. And at the top, I'm going to give you that blood to make Dodit healthier and fitter. Not as sick as before!" Mariyati said as she ruffled her waist triumphantly.

Hearing Mariyati's words, made the hearts of Siti's grandmother and Ridho's grandfather bitter. They unwittingly enjoy a soul offering dedicated to Dodit's grandfather. They both stopped what they were doing. Their mouths were already covered in blood from the great-grandsons of their own friends. Before long the two ghostly figures darted away leaving the ritual room. Only the four elderly ghosts still survive there. Mbah Gito intends to stop the two elderly ghosts from leaving, but Mariyati forbids it.

"Let them both go. At least we've managed to get them to enjoy tonight's offering." Mariyati said grinning and then walked to the front of the wooden cot.

"This is the knife, I've read the spell for the soul Dodit has more power. Because after this his great-grandson's soul will be my slave. And in exchange I'll get him back healthy and fit." Mbah Gito laughed loudly, handing over a knife to Mariyati.

Not waiting for long, Mariyati immediately stabbed a knife into Doni's neck. He saw the fidelity of the demons next to him. Many times Mariyati stabbed Doni's neck without pause, until the top he slashed Doni's neck with a knife. Blood flowed profusely into the coconut shells that were on the wooden cots. Doni's body fluttered like a fish lacking water. Mariyati laughed heartily at the end of the young man's life. Only the sound of a shriek before death actually picked up Doni. Grandfather Dodit's ghost immediately darted closer to the wooden couch. He gulped down the blood in the coconut shell to the point of the final blood.

Out there the lightning roared with his speed, making Sintia wake up from her sleep. He opened both eyes, looking out the window which turned out his curtains were half open. In the middle of his consciousness, he heard the sound of the laughter of a stranger in his ears. He looked at the wall clock, the time was already showing at one o'clock in the night.

"Ngapain ma'am Mariyati laughs at midnight like this. Are they still together, make a prayer together?" The inner Synthetics in his heart.

Actually he intended to rise from his bed, but the overwhelming drowsiness made him undo the intention. He stretches the muscles of the body on the bed. Then tilt the body, and intend to close both eyes. Just now his two eyes would be perfectly closed. He even heard the long screams of a man. Just as Sintia opened her eyes again, she hooked both eyebrows feeling familiar with the voice earlier.

Sintia's feelings were not wrong, because what he had just heard was indeed the voice of people he knew. Doni's last voice before he actually met his end. Sintia was immediately unsettled, she got up and walked towards the window.

From outside his room, it was like seeing Grandma Siti walking alone. He walked through a dark hallway near the kitchen. Thinking that what he saw was really bad luck Siti, he went out of the room and followed the old woman. Until finally he stopped in front of the ritual room. He faintly heard a voice from inside. Sintia's hand accidentally touched the doorknob. At once Mariyati found out something was wrong out there. He glared through the mind, and saw something that made him angry. He finds out if Grandma Siti is trying to give a clue to her great-grandchild. Which finally made Sintia until it was in front of the door of the ritual room. Mariyati clenched both hands while rounding both eyes. He walked out and opened the door. Sintia seemed confused to see Mariyati was already standing in front of her with murderous eyes.

"What are you doing here, Sintia? Didn't I tell you that you're forbidden to wander out of your room when it's midnight!" Mariyati snapped a glare making Sintia bow her head in fear.

"Sorry mom, I didn't mean to go out of the room. But I saw Grandma Siti walking here, because I was worried that I would follow. But after arriving at this door, it was as if Nek Siti also disappeared not knowing where. Maybe it was me who saw it wrong, then I'm sorry to go back to mom's room." Clearly Sintia with a sweat that soaked her forehead.

"Wait for Sintia!" Mariyati shouted to stop the young girl's steps.

Mariyati again warned Sintia, if what she saw might be the incarnation of the ghosts who want to harm her. Because around the Panti there are still many forests and empty buildings. He used that technique to scare Sintia away.

"In addition to criminals and fugitives, of course there are still invisible creatures that flutter around here. If you don't want anything to happen, never follow anyone in the middle of the night again. Even if that person looks like someone you know. It might not be human!" Cetus Mariyati, stressed on Sintia and replied with a nod of the head.

Sintia walked half-run back to her room. It felt like someone was following him from behind. Then he again stopped his steps, when there was a smell of jasmine flowers around him. Seeming his whole body trembling, he did not dare to turn around because he thought if there was something that would surprise him. Sintia breathed a deep breath, before continuing her footsteps. But a kuntilanak flying right in front of him, the kuntilanak penetrated his body.

Bruugh.

Sintia was lying on the floor, her body twitching and her eyes bulging. Siti's nek soul is possessing Sintia's body, it gives a vision of the past. The past life of Nek Siti, who used to be a young man with a face very similar to him. I don't know what Nek Siti wants to show by possessing her own great-grandson body.