Ghaib Clinic: 3 Javanese Swordsman
Bab21st. Thunder Behavior

The wind blew in through the gap of the window that was not tightly closed. The cold hit the sad face decorated with longing that did not meet the end.

Sahara awoke from her beautiful dream. Dreams about all the memories with the man he so longed for. A man capable of disrupting his common sense and conscience. Until it turns him into a soulless shell. Shackled with grief to hold his cruel miss.

Sahara gets out of bed. His footsteps walked slowly towards the nightstand that was in the corner of the room. He picked up a small fruit knife lying on the sidelines of the fruit his father had brought from home.

"Mas, I can't take it anymore. If I die, maybe I can see you again. This miss really torments me, Mas!" inner Sahara who can no longer resist longing for the figure of Broto-husband.

He began to rub the not-so-sharp knife on his left wrist. Fresh blood began to flow from his scar, and dripped onto the floor he was on.

Hearing the faint sound of Sahara sobs, the mother finally woke up.

"Astagfirullah, Nduk! What the fuck, huh?! Release!" the jolt of the mother who just happened to be alone accompanied the Sahara.

Sahara cried quite loudly when the mother managed to throw a knife out of her hand.

"Let the Sahara die, Buk! Sahara wants to go with Broto! Sahara doesn't want to be human anymore!" sahara said.

"Gold, Nduk! Istighfar..," the mother continued to try to calm the Sahara who began thrashing and intended to take the knife back.

Jagad and Heru barged into the Sahara. The two of them immediately tried to help calm the poor girl down.

The jagad reattaches the detached infusion hose. Heru tried to calm the Sahara with all the prayers he could.

"Death won't bring you together with him! So, help! Stop hurting yourself again. Poor your parents!" jagad said as he held onto the hysterical shoulders of the Sahara, "he was confined to the Lelembut Corn, where you will never find him again" Jagad continued.

"Let me treat the wound first," said Heru when the Sahara had managed to calm down.

The clock was showing at 1pm, Guntur parked his car right on the side of the clinic. He came with his Tris, his lover.

"Oh, no muhrim has been taken!" ledek Heru on Thunder and Trisnya who just closed the door of the clinic.

"Sorry, Her! My head hurts a lot, want to get treated here. Just look at the condition of the Sahara as well," Trisnya explained as he continued to massage his head that felt pulsating.

"Where did it come from?" ask the Jagad that just appeared.

"From the same village as Alas Rongko Mayit, there is a massive terror case in his village of Trisnya!" thunder replied while helping Trisnya lie on the bed.

"Why, Tris?" ask Jagad to worry. He immediately approached Trisnya and checked his condition.

Thunder seemed a little dislike with the attitude of Jagad who impressed excessive on his Trisnya.

"Mas, Thunder is also a doctor! Although now it has been fired temporarily, but Thunder has not forgotten how to handle patients," protested Guntur while fending off the hand of Jagad who was about to hold his Tris head. His net was staring intently at the Jagad who was holding back laughter.

Sure did! The fish did it intentionally. He knew that Thunder would hate to be touched by anyone. That's why Jagad deliberately teased him.

"Awas, Mas! Anoman ramps!" ledek Heru from a distance.

"Hahahahhaah.," Jagad laughed at the angry expression of Thunder, followed by Heru who could not help but laugh.

Trisnya just fell silent. His eyes looked at the Jagad deeply.

"Laughter is no stranger!" the Inner Trisnya.

The thunder seemed to grow irritated, seeing Trisnya who continued to look at Jagad's face. Without waiting for long, Thunder instantly raised his Tris body just like that, and he quickly brought it into his bedroom.

"Mas! Whynot? Get off the Trisnya!" trissnya Whine.

"Woi, you crazy cah! Ojo, you freak. Durung in rabbi wes ameh dirhoni," (woi, crazy boy! Don't freak you out. Not married already want to be slept.) Jagad's nagging while chasing Thunder steps.

"Astagfireullah! The behavior of Bedes one is outside the nurul," Heru grumbled while stroking his chest.

Thunder just threw his Tris body over his bed. From the look of his face was clearly emanated anger that was so burning. Thunder then moved to lock the door of the room from the inside so that the Jagad did not chase in.

"Mas! You what the fuck? Open the door, it's not as good as the others!" trissnya Protest.

"So!" said Guntur firmly.

"Nopo, huh?" (Why, loh?) asked Trisnya who was beginning to fear the anger of Thunder.

There was the sound of endless door slapping from outside.

"Opo raiku lost to handsome karo raine mas Jagad? Iso-isone, sing bawang ngasi not blink even raine mas Jagad dudu raiku!" (Did my face lose handsome same face mas Jagad? Can-can be, which is seen to not blink even his face mas Jagad not me!) thunder was full of emotion.

"Oh my God, my God! I was just thinking of my great-grandfather, Ki Joko Manggolo. Mas Jagad looks a lot like him," explained Trisnya while struggling spoiled in the thunder's stocky arm that still looks upset.

"Not because he's fascinated?" reply Jagad still with annoyed tone.

"Mboten, Darling! Stay with Guntur Mahendra! O God, his grandson Mbah Wiro is very jealous" Trisnya said with a powerful expression, while pinching both cheeks round Thunder.

Trisnya snorted annoyed at Thunder's request, "Pipi, right?" trisnya.

"Here dong!" thunder said as he touched his lips.

With a face of shame and shame mixed with annoyance, Trisnya began to bring her face closer towards Thunder.

Plakkk

Just when Trisnya and Thunder's lips almost fused, suddenly a shawl succeeded Nyi Kinasih to land right in Thunder's lips.

Suddenly, Thunder released his embrace on his Tris.

Nyi Kinasih stared intently at Thunder making him misbehave.

Brakkkk

Simultaneously, the sound of the door breaking managed to shock Thunder and Trisnya who were on the verge of fear. The fear of Nyi Kinasih's anger was evident from the look in her eyes.

"Bedes ra is polite!" (Monkey is not polite) Jagad approached Thunder, then he jeweled his ears hard while dragging him out of the room.

Trisnya felt very uncomfortable with the sharp gaze of Nyi Kinasih who looks like a lion ready to tear apart its prey.

"Recover your energy! Don't do anything!" firmly Nyi Kinasih while throwing some medicinal plants that he had somehow obtained from nowhere.

"Corn, Nyi! Sorry," replied Trisnya shriek.

Bruakkk

The back door closed violently and locked itself. Nyi Kinasih began to help Trisnya recover his energy that had been drained after fighting the soft troops from Alas Rongko Mayit.

***

Outside the room, looks Jagad who was lecturing Thunder at length. Plus Heru who enthusiastically mocked and laughed at Thunder.

The three of them gathered in a lounge room that they often used to just rest while watching television.The room was located at the back end of the Clinic, a bit away from the patient's room.

"Le! What's so noisy about that?" asked Aryo who suddenly appeared from the back door of the unlocked Jagad Clinic.

"Sorry, Sir! There's nothing!" jagad.

"Thunder is it, sirde! Girl snuggling time in the room!" heru who was very excited to see Thunder got angry.

"Huh? Opo?" Aryo looked so surprised to hear Heru's complaint.

"Handering, Pakde! Kasian was his son almost fainted, continued to bring Thunder to the room. Mas Jagad is the same Heru who misunderstood," said Guntur while slightly away from Aryo who was preparing to take his flip-flops.

"Hell, prett! If not Jagad broke already nyosor this Thunder, sir! Hajar, Sir! Hahahaha," timpal Jagad while laughing loosely.

In the midst of their excitement, suddenly the wind blew so hard. Breaking in through the cracks of the windows and back doors that are not tightly closed.

Jagad stepped into the open window. He spread his gaze around the Clinic which is surrounded by teak trees that are so shady.

"Sound! The wind is like swirling around the Clinic and our home, sir!" said Jagad.

Aryo also came closer to Jagad. The night that was usually crowded by the singing of night animals, suddenly turned so quiet and quiet. There was no sound other than the rustling of the leaves blowing in the wind.

"Father go home first! Poor mother alone!" aryo's Pamphlet on Jagad.

"Corn, Sir! Let Jagad be with friends who face this," replied Jagad.

"Wait on! Who's the woman you brought, Gun?" ask Aryo who is about to step foot out.

"My future wife, Pakde!" answer Thunder honestly.

"He's a Pakugeni heirloom pigeon, sir!" timpal Butcher.

"The energy here is very strong, are your women here too?" ask Aryo to Jagad.

No response from Jagad. He simply gave Aryo the code with his smile.

"Your lady? Who mean?" inner Thunder.

Aryo returned Jagad's smile without commenting again. He rushed out of the Clinic and into the house located right next to Jagad's Clinic. He felt a strong negative energy trying to break into the Clinic.

"Gusti, protect my children!" lirih Aryo said before finally closing the door of his house tightly.

Seriate….