TUMBAL SEVENTH

TUMBAL SEVENTH
Accident



I hurried to prepare. Then my husband pulled out a car and we went to find Mela. After saying goodbye to Mom and Dad. They wanted to come at first, but I forbade it. Let us first confirm the truth. We walked down the empty streets. It's past midnight, the road conditions are deserted. Only one or two vehicles passed on the road to Mela and Bayu's house.


“Yang, the ...” My speech stopped when I saw the white sedan car with the front hood of the ringsek hit a tree on the side of the road. That's right, Mela and Bayu's car. My man pulled the car over and after the car stopped, we rushed down to confirm the condition of my two best friends. I panicked when I saw Mela and Bayu's condition, her face was bleeding. My husband called for help. However, it is not connected. Some people were passing by as if they had not seen the accident that had occurred here. As I waved my hand for help, the vehicles just kept on going.


“Udah, no other options. We have to intervene alone,” I said riled up. While my husband, he's been trying to open the car door. I helped him too. Long enough until finally the car door managed to break and Mela also Bayu successfully removed. Then we got into our car. I panicked when I saw the blood continuing to pour on Mela's temple and from Bayu's nose.


I sat in the back seat, halfway between Mela and Bayu's bodies to keep them safe. While my husband was driving, we headed to the nearest hospital. But strangely enough, the nearest hospital was like no activity, pitch black.


“Sial! Since when does this hospital close and not operate?” aspersuade man.


“Udah, find another hospital!” panicked shouting.


“Now, Honey. Try not to panic. Close your eyes, let's read the mantra Madam Carla taught you. Looks like our views are frowned upon.”


Without a second thought, I nodded and did what my husband said. Close your eyes, read the spell of the rejecter. After opening my eyes, how surprised I was. It turns out true, the hospital that was dark and quiet, in fact bright, crowded, there is activity like a hospital in general.


“Research for help!” my brother and I rushed down to call the sisters. Not long after a few sisters came to bring a gurney. I heaved a sigh of relief when Mela and Bayu finally got treatment and they were declared fine despite almost losing a lot of blood. I cried in my husband's arms. It's a tense moment that's happened so many times, but still I'm not fully prepared for a situation like this. Events like this make me remember the tragedy about Tania. Hope you calm down there, Dek.


“Udah, relax yes! Everything is resolved and will definitely be fine.” My husband framed this face and wiped the remaining tears on his cheeks. Seconds later I hugged her again, very tightly. There was a sense of sadness, fear as well as relief within this chest.


***


“Ay, do you think you need to tell this to Sania? Mela and Bayu accident right after home he. Does all this have something to do with our mission, huh?” I was still hugging him from the side.


“Ya there is no harm if indeed you want to ngabarin Sania, but does it not bother him right now? Is it better tomorrow?” He's back to nanya.


“Ya already, tomorrow aja Ngabarin Sananya,” my mouth after thinking for a moment.


I flinched when my phone suddenly rang. Apparently Mama called. I showed it to my husband before I finally picked it up.


“Where? What's up?” todong Mama's. I think Mama feels bad.


“Mela same Bayu accident, Ma,” my light as it is. Mom was surprised on the other end of the phone.


“How are the conditions? Treated at which hospital? You are the same Tirta but it is okay ‘kan?”


“Iya, Ma, I'm with Tirta all right. Just a little shock. Mela same condition Bayu still do not know, still treated by the doctor, but said the nurse was nothing to worry about, anyway.”


“Thank God then. Oya, which hospital?”


“Citra Medika Hospital, Ma.”


“You brought something?”


“Manya we need to bring what?” ask my husband.


“Asking please bring aja.” jacket At my husband's request, I asked Mama to bring me a jacket.


“OK, Mama and Dad will soon be there,” he concluded.


“Oya, we forgot to forget Mela's ort, Ay!” myrag.


“Ya already, phone aja.” I nodded in agreement. However, just about to call, two police officers were escorted by a nun approaching. As I suspected, they asked for information about the accident experienced by Mela and Bayu. We just tell you what we know. The rest, they will ask for information on the victim after the patient can be questioned later.


Then, the two policemen also waited for the doctor to ask him for information about the patient's condition. While I, continue the plan that was delayed, namely calling Mela's parents. Mela's mother's voice sounded panicked on the other end of the phone.


“Tante need not worry, Mela Sama Bayu has been treated by a doctor, and he said we do not need to worry. Everything will be fine,” I said trying to calm Aunt Rosi—mama Mela. I heard that Om Wiryo asked what was going on, and then Aunt Rosi told me everything and brought her husband here. Then the phone was cut off.


A second later, the doctor escorted a nurse to walk here. They just came out of the ER room. Once close, the doctor explains the patient's condition. Mela and Bayu are also declared to be in good condition.


“Then, can we talk to the victim, Doc?” One of the police asked. The doctor and the nurse looked at each other for a moment.


“Oh, of course, Doc. We will only ask a few things and of course according to existing procedures,” replied one of the police.


Doctor nodded. “Good, let me drop off then.” The doctor escorted the two policemen to complete their duties. Me and Tirta were asked to wait here.


The sound of footsteps from behind us, made me and my husband compactly turn his head. Apparently Mama and Dad who came stepped hastily here. The close moment asked about the condition of Mela and Bayu.


“Police are in their room,” replied my husband.


“Where can the story get to such an accident?” mama asked while thrusting my jacket and Tirta's jacket.


“Not yet, Ma. We haven't had a chance to talk to Mela and Bayu. Just got the doctor out, keep coming in again with the police,” reply me.


We then sat in an elongated chair that was available in front of the ER room. My husband is with Dad. I was with Mama. My mom and I just sat quietly. While Tirta and Dad talked softly about Bayu and Mela. I heard also mention our mission at Sania's house.


The four of us stood together as police and doctors and nurses came out of the ER where Mela and Bayu were. The police approached, greeting Mom and Dad. At first they thought Mama and Dad were Mela or Bayu's parents. However, after we explained, the police nodded their heads and left after sending a message.


“Dok, what now we can see the patient's condition?” ask me after the police leave.


“Please be patient, yes, Mom, Sir. We will transfer the patient to the treatment room. Only after that, the patient can be seen by the family or his toll,” explained the gentle Doctor. I nodded in understanding and we sat back here waiting.


“Later if the patient is ready to be visited I will notify,” said Sister. We nod compactly. Mama replied with a ‘thank you’ greeting before the nurse left to continue completing her task.


****


Mela and Bayu are made into one room, their beds are side by side. His condition is still weak, but he can be invited to communicate. Before I asked how the chronology was, Mela had already told me first. He said before the accident, there were stealth creatures terrorizing Sania, interrupting their journey.


“Before the accident occurred, the creature made a sound, he said we had tried to hinder his duty,” Mela explained later. My husband and I looked at each other for a moment. Means fix, this has something to do with our mission. Who was the creature commissioned by? What's the real task?


“Mama also said what, have said no more need to deal with mystical things, ngeyel, anyway!” Aunt Rosi who has just come and heard the story of Mela immediately nimbrung with a sharp tone.


Om Wiryo did not lose the sewot. “Udah, stop doing so! Don't be smart on being a hero!”


This room is not conducive. The atmosphere became tense and stiff. Mela's parents and my parents were also with me and Tirta had a conversation. If only we did not think about the condition of Mela and Bayu, maybe our quarrel still continues. Mela finally told me and my family to go home. I agree, because if you still survive the fear of the atmosphere even more uncomfortable and runyam.


“Thank you, yes, Ran, Ta,” said Bayu. My husband and I nodded while smiling.


“Thank you too, Om, Auntie,” Mela told Mama and My Dad.


“Iya, equally,” Reply Father.


“You are recovering, yes,” Mama said.


“Pastinya, Tan,” authentic Mela and Bayu compact. While both of Mela's parents were just silent and cold expression.


*****


Terror continues to be experienced by Sania, even more intense. Tirta and I worked alone, no longer involving Mela and Bayu. However, our efforts to conquer the creatures are very difficult. Eating a very long time. Until Mela and Bayu's condition improves, the terror problem remains unresolved.


Surprisingly again, the terror that Sania experienced stopped every time her husband was at home. However, the terror again occurred when he was at home alone. Of course it makes me more curious.


Tonight, I'm forced to involve Madam Carla to solve Sania's problems. Pity him if allowed to drag on terrorized astral beings. He's going crazy for a long time. As we prepared all the equipment to summon and capture the creature that terrorized Sania, suddenly someone knocked on the door. At first we thought her husband Sania came home, it turned out that Bayu and Mela came. They came voluntarily offering help. Although we refused for fear of something happening to both of them which is still worrying, but Bayu and Mela insisted to help. And they both said, already with the permission of Aunt Rosi and Om Wiryo. I heaved a sigh of relief, now, we can carry out this mission calmly.


Just now we were willing to focus our minds on starting the mission. Someone came and went straight in. Apparently her husband Sania's coming. I don't know why he came home ahead of schedule. We also stopped continuing the ritual of summoning and catching the demon. Because Aditya is angry.


“You're crazy to believe such a thing!” aditya's namel to Sania.


“This again, what the hell is this?” Aditya's eyes were fixed on the media and all the equipment we provided. “You are the culprit!” Aditya's index finger leads to the five of us. Madam Carla tries to explain, but Aditya won't listen.


“We are here the intention is good to help!” exclaimed my husband does not accept continued to be blamed by Aditya. Just now Aditya was going to talk for nothing, the lights in this house were flickering irregularly, the wind was blowing fiercely, he said, the door was wide open and the dry leaves that were out of nowhere flew in filled the entire house.