TUMBAL NURSING HOME

CHAPTER 95 DINA TRICKED INTO ENDING.

"Why are you acting like this to me? Do you really intend to eliminate me? Don't you need the baby I'm carrying. Why are you trying to get rid of me?" Said Dina with a cough. His breath was already felt at the end, so he had difficulty speaking.

Slowly Mariyati softened. He loosened his hand. That way Dina can breathe freely again. Chest that feels tight and depressed can already expand as before. Dina was still adjusting her wheezing breath. While Mariyati again threatened Dina, with more poignant words.

"It's easy for me to eliminate you. After the baby is born, you'll be over, too. I can find another body I can occupy. But you, you will no longer exist in this world. So tell me what your final decision is. Before exactly twelve o'clock, you must make a choice!" Mariyati insisted as she walked away.

Dina bowed by holding her chest. He snorted in annoyance, feeling that there was no point in resisting. I don't know since when the courage in her appeared to defy Mariyati.

He looked into the ritual room. It looked like the woman in red was uniting strength with Mariyati. The woman was older than Mariyati. But his attitude towards Mariyati was like that of a much younger person. Because several times Dina saw, if the woman bent half her body when walking past Mariyati. The way he talks also sounds very polite, like a child to parents. Dina who now only remembers Mariyati in her young form, she forgets that her first meeting with Mariyati was already old. Maybe it was the same age as the red woman. Mariyati is older than him.

The cold wind blew. A flash was seen in the dark sky. Occasionally it sounded rumbling with thin smoke billowing out of nowhere it came from. As a normal human being in general. Of course Dina felt a gripping aura. Not to mention the smell of incense and incense that blows in the air. Makes her fine fur bristle. Moments later, the elderly ghosts arrive with their original forms. Dina saw all those elderly apparitions with a somewhat trembling body. He tried to cover up his fear by standing up straight and raising his head up. He looked haughty, and seemed to challenge the elderly ghosts. But apparently he was a bit surprised to see the original form of the colonized nek with a hollow back. He narrowed his eyes, staring at the form of his great-grandmother in a different form. Embodiment sundel bolong nek Sejah almost makes you run away. But because the ego is too high. He tried to survive and hold back his fear, so that the Grandmother did not consider him trivial. There was a sound of Mariyati. The woman was already standing with her waist in front of her.

"Say what's your final decision?" Mariyati asked rounding both eyes.

"Hm... A-aku... Explain it to me first. Can I still live my life like before? I want to go back to my previous life. With all the wisdom you inherited. I want to stay in the city, and not deal with those elderly demons anymore!" Dina replied with a grunt.

Hearing Dina's way of speaking who seemed to disrespect Mariyati. It seems that the red lady is upset. He clenched his hands as he walked closer to Dina. Something is different from the way he walks. He walked but did not put his feet on the floor. Unlike the elderly ghosts who stand floating in a flying darting way. Mariyati stopped the woman, shaking her head in a code so she wouldn't interfere in their conversation. Of course if Mariyati could just obliterate Dina. But there was something special about her, so Mariyati was lenient in dealing with it.

Almost everyone nodded their heads with a flat face. There were only three elderly ghosts who seemed indifferent.

"When will it all happen? Can I get your magic straight away?" Dina squinted both eyes.

"Surely, but now there will only be rituals as symbolic. Quickly follow me to the altar, you must create a new bughul that will be united with me." Mariyati slumped while throwing a second-hand Bughul Dina to the end of the room, and suddenly appeared a fire that came out of nowhere.

After the fire burned the crest, it was seen if the ghost of the Sejahid nek felt the burning effect. His entire body emitted a thin smoke. His figure darted away leaving the room. Somehow the figure of Sundel bolong nek Sejah did not contradict Mariyati's decision, it would not hurt itself. Surely Mariyati had discussed and offered a replacement soul for the Sejah Grandpa. But who will be the next victim? Time will answer everything.

The woman in red gave a doll made from coconut coir. The doll was wrapped in a shroud, which had been written the name Dina and her father's bint. And behind it there is the name Mariyati who will be an intermediary. After Dina wrote and tied up the pocong's shape. He felt nothing, and there was no change in him. So that he feels no threat can harm him.

"It's easy for Dina, nothing is happening to you right now. Why did you waste time since. If not, all the rituals will be completed sooner. Now go to my room. Take Widia with care. Do not let the mouth cover or the rope that binds his body loose. Because Widia was in an hypnotic state of consciousness. So you have to carefully take it. We're about to start a soul-offering ritual for Nek Windu." Mariyati orders with Dina's new bughul.

He went to the back of the Panti to bury the boughul in a place unknown to Dina. So that later Dina could not change her mind by taking the bill and then destroying her plan.

Sintia who was closed in her room suddenly woke up, because her esophagus was dry. He looked at Dina's bed. Sintia thought her friend was in a blanket that covered her body. Dina deliberately put the bolster in the blanket so that Sintia did not realize if in fact she was not there. Dina had already arranged everything, she was deliberately on guard to plan everything. And it turns out that his guess is true. Because Sintia does have a habit of waking up from sleep, to just drink or urinate. Sayup-sayup Sintia heard the sound of knocking on the door from outside. He hooked both eyebrows, to make sure what he heard was real or hallucinations only. But increasingly, he was sure if someone was knocking on the door. But he didn't dare do anything to make sure. So that he just stayed on the bed with his head in all directions. He was wary if frightening things were to happen nearby.