Ghaib Clinic: 3 Javanese Swordsman
Bab33s. Nightmare of Thunder

The morning present brought a glimmer of light, breaking through the leafy sidelines. To drive away the mist, to warm every creature still covered in the cold of dew.

Gracefully opening the curtains of the room window, letting the bright rays of the sun burst in woke Fahmi who was still closed.

"Wake, Le. It's time for breakfast" said Anggun waking up his son.

Realizing the presence of the mother, Fahmi who was still reluctant to open her eyes, chose to embrace the body of the mother. Forcing him to come into the blanket, like a child who wants to be spoiled by his mother.

"Fahmi .. Come on, let's get up! I want to take you to eat first" Anggun protested while trying to get away from Fahmi.

"Fahmi still wants to hug Ibuk," Fahmi said with a trembling voice.

"Old man, how long to cower son Tk," Anggun reply while patting Fahmi's shoulder.

"I'm busy .. what's the case, anyway?" asked Reni who suddenly entered Fahmi's room.

"It's mom! Why call," Fahmi teases Reni.

"Look, my mom knows, too, Mom!" reply Reni while hugging her mother.

It has been a habit since childhood, Fahmi and Reni are always fighting over his mother and father. Often Reni to tears just because the neighbors call her mother by the name 'Bu Fahmi' instead of 'Bu Reni'.

"You're your daughter, Ren." Fahmi still constantly teases his sister.

"Don't do it, Mah?" Reni seeks a defense from her mother, while trying to encourage Fahmi to take off her embrace from Anggun.

"You're all the children of your fruits! So let me go now" jolted the mother, who was tired of hearing her children's infighting that would never end.

Fahmi and Reni scowled at the mother's words. They took off the hug together, letting the mother just walk out of the room.

"Mas, the hell .. Ibuk was angry, right!" grouse Reni to her sister.

"Haha ... " Fahmi laughed so loosely at Reni's pouting expression that she always thought was funny.

Reni was silent, it felt so strange to hear Fahmi's last laugh after a long time disappeared replaced by a groan of pain. His net was staring at the nanar towards the older brother, unwittingly the clear circles began to decay unstoppably soaking his cheeks.

"Mas ... don't get sick anymore!" said Reni as she grabbed Fahmi's thin body into her arms.

Fahmi tightly hugged Reni's body which shook due to her sobs. Her net brimmed along, a feeling of happiness once overpowered her heart this morning. "Thank you God, for still giving me the chance to heal again" Fahmi prayed in his heart.

***

The clock has shown at 8 am, Fahmi sat on a wheelchair with his father who had just returned home after last night went to look for Thunder. They enjoy the warm atmosphere of the morning in the backyard.

Thunder walked closer towards the two of them. Pat Fahmi's shoulder is still so weak.

"Mass ...!" greet Fahmi.

"So much pain?" ask Thunder.

"It hurts all, Mas," replied Fahmi accompanied by a smile.

"Prophey! We treat it slowly, do not go anywhere first until it is completely recovered," said Guntur.

"Suwun yes, Mas!" (Thank you, Mom!) said Fahmi while looking fixed on the face of my sister cousin. "Where's Trisnya Ma'am?" fahmi asked when she saw Thunder coming alone.

"Nyiapin jamu for you," replied Guntur as he laid himself on the wooden chair beside Baskoro.

"So Mas Aryo called, he said Jagad was aware. You're not going there, Gun?" ask Baskoro.

"Later, Lik. Thunder is still sleepy" said Thunder with his eyes closed.

"Well, Fahmi wants to be in his room. I'm tired of sitting down" Fahmi complained to his father.

"Yes, let's go to the room!" Baskoro pushed Fahmi's wheelchair inside leaving Guntur alone there.

Reni stared fixedly at Thunder from the kitchen window. For some reason, Reni felt a bad feeling about her cousin's sister. "Astagfirullahaladzim .. What am I thinking? May there be nothing with Mas Gun, "inner Reni.

"Nopo to, Ren?" (Why the hell, Ren?) asked Trisnya who saw Reni's worried expression.

"Uhm .. ndak kok papa, Ma'am!" kilah Reni, he passed away from the window.

Trisnya who was curious, took a peek in the direction that Reni had seen. "Mas Guns?" he murmured in the heart.

"Bulik, Paklik ... Trisnya pamit first, njih," he said as he approached Baskoro who was chatting with his wife.

"Well, why hurry. You're not tired, Nduk?" ask Anggun.

"Sorry bulik, Trisnya there are still some work. Later if you are free, Trisnya play again here," said Trisnya.

"Yes, let Thunder be delivered!" Baskoro.

"No, Lik. Tris brought her own motor. Pity also Mas Gun," refused Trisnya. He could not bear to wake up Thunder who looked so exhausted.

"Yes, be careful then. Play here often, yeah!" gracefully said.

"Jih, Bulik. Assalamu'alaikum," said Trisnya.

"Wa'alaikumsalam."

His trice immediately passed away leaving the luxurious house belonging to the Thunder family. Continue to help those who need their help.

Thunder was still in the backyard all by himself. Sweat flowed profusely soaked his agitated-looking face. 

In his dream, he saw himself in a different form. The evil aura emanated clearly from the glare of his eyes that were so sharp. He violently attacked someone he knew very well.

That someone is, Heru. Heru was weakly covered in blood in front of Thunder who was preparing to blow a kris towards him.

Right after Thunder swung his dagger, his Tris stood in the face of Thunder. So that the dagger landed right on Trisnya's chest, stretching deep through to the organs inside.

Trisnya fell down with fresh blood coming out of his mouth and nose. Clear circles flow profusely from the neutron fertilizers that have been swollen and reddened.

I don't know what demon is possessing Thunder, to make him vilely pull the dagger from his Tris chest. Make it weak sprawled with blood until it closes its eyes.

"No ... Trissnya ... Trisnya .. forgive, Mas. No ...!" the thunder in his sleep.

"Mas! Build, Mas. Hey ...." Reni tried to wake up Thunder who was still mingling indistinctly.

"Related ...!" thunder shouted as he widened his eyes wide. His breath gasped like he was chasing something.

"Istigfar, Mother. This is a drink first," said Reni while giving a cup of coffee made for Thunder.

Thunder immediately rose from his sleep. He sat down and tried to catch his breath again.

"Astagfirullahaladzim ...." Thunder took a cup of coffee from Reni's hand. He sipped coffee that looks no longer hot it slowly until it runs out.

"What dream to, Mas?" ask Reni.

"Gak .. is nothing. Just because of the exhaustion. So the dream was strange, "Thunder.

"Mas, where was last night?" ask Reni.

"Uhm .. Just catch the wind!" Thunder tried to dodge Reni's stern gaze which looked suspicious.

"Screw up!" (Lied!) said Reni. "Why is my gut feeling so bad every time I see you, Mom? Be honest with Reni, don't calm down!" Reni continued to persuade Thunder to speak truthfully to her.

"But really, really," protested Thunder.

"There will be something worse than Mas Fahmi. I don't know if this feeling is true or not, but I hope that Mas Gun will be more careful. Because this time my premonition was only on Mas Gun and Mbak Trisnya," explained Reni without looking at Thunder.

"Ren-" Thunder tried to see the seriousness of Reni's facial expression.

"I'm serious, Mom. Just like decades ago, when Mas Gun was first brought to this house. I feel an equally great danger will befall you, Mas." Reni stared intently at Thunder who was still speechless.

"I-I went back to that place, Ren. I was solemn, I went back to performing the ritual to summon the damned creature," Thunder explained with a feeling that began to be unfriendly.

"Crazy for you, Mom! Calling that creature is like surrendering. How many times have you almost died because your body was targeted by the creature, huh?" rutuk Reni who looks so angry.

"I need him to find out who's the mastermind of Fahmi's misery, Ren! I realize I was wrong. The ritual also failed, the creature should not have risen yet" said Thunder.

"No, Mas. He's been around you. He is watching you from somewhere, at any time he could affect and control your body completely. Be careful with your emotions, Mom. Control your heart, please," said Reni, "no more grudges. Mas also knew, such a powerful grudge would only invite evil energy to approach you again. Please, for the sake of our families, and for the sake of Trisnya's mother."

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