Ghaib Clinic: 3 Javanese Swordsman

Ghaib Clinic: 3 Javanese Swordsman
Bab63s. Toughest Choice


A torrent of orange light has been radiated expel the dark of night's gulit. Along with a gust of wind that feels so cold that makes anyone reluctant to immediately rise from under the thick blanket.


The clock is at half 6 a.m. Randujati village still looks so quiet and lonely. Not many people pass by, even the doors of the house are still closed tightly.


Inside the house Jagad also still looks lonely. There was only Nawang who was babbling with Trisnya in the room.


The eyes of Thunder were still tightly closed. His hands looked blue and his energy also weakened.


Trisnya had tried several times to recover the wounds on the Thunder Soya. However, strangely the wound seemed reluctant to close. He is only able to prevent it from spreading wider and putting everything on the Almighty. She hoped God would give her a way out to save her husband's life.


***


A few days after the incident that night, Mr. Amir had looked healthy again even though he still looked so weak. However, Thunder remained in the same condition. The man has not shown any signs of regaining consciousness.


Worry and fear seemed to control his heart and mind. Almost every day he traveled around the magical forest area where he often took herbs, to find a cure for the recovery of the husband. However, until now the woman still has not found a cure.


"How is this, Nyi?" trisnya asked Nyi Kinasih who always helped him recover Thunder.


"The poison lodged in your husband's body is not a poison of our nature. The poison seems to come from the Soft Corn and we can only return it with the sender." Nyi Kinasih placed the Pakugeni inheritance that had been split next to his Tris, then again said, "And that you can only return it with Pakugeni's inheritance."


"I mean Nyi I have to find out the culprit first, can I cure Mas Guntur?" asked Trisnya who looked so anxious about her husband's situation.


"You must succeed in taking the Pakugeni Heirloom and bringing the two together to form the powerful Twin Pakugeni energy. Only then can you face it, Trisnya." Nyi Kinasih exhaled slowly, while recalling a past memory he had never forgotten. "I know very well the aura of this energy. This is just like the creature I failed to eliminate first. The failure that made me have to give up half my tribe bound to heirloom until my successor was able to uproot and continue my unfinished duty."


"W-can't I just unplug this time?" tris asked with tears.


"There's a faster way, but I'm afraid you can't do it." Nyi Kinasih's words seemed to be the last hope for Trisnya.


"What is that, Nyi? I will do anything, as long as everyone can survive!" trisnya.


"Father Geni in the cave where I did the hermitage first. Are you willing?" ask Nyi Kinasih.


"That means I have to leave them all?" Trisnya stared nanar towards Thunder and Nawang alternately.


Silence, no more answers were thrown from Nyi Kinasih's mouth. He just disappeared leaving Trisnya who was no longer able to stem his cries.


The woman cried sobbing while hugging the weak body of the husband. Then grabbed Nawang who was still asleep at the side.


"Son, Dad's nitip, yeah ...! Mommy promised, you'd find a way to make your father come back." Trisnya kiss the cheeks of her foster child. With the tears that kept flowing profusely from the net.


While he was still dissolved in all the feelings that raged in his heart. The jagad peeked out from the door that was not closed perfectly. He slowly approached and tried to calm Tris down.


"If what Asih said is the only way, it seems we have no choice but to support it" said Jagad, giving a tissue to wipe his tear-soaked face.


"But ak-"


"I'll keep Thunder here as well. I'll make sure the wound doesn't spread any wider. Ki Beruk Klawu and the other three guards will take care of you until you complete the hermitage in the cave. I'll also catch up right away if anything happens to you" cut Jagad.


In his sobs, Trisnya was only able to nod and immediately put back Nawang who was still asleep.


The jagad stared at his friend who was still lying weak. Anxiety and fear of loss also haunts him to not focus on work.


After establishing himself to immediately complete his behavior, Trisnya immediately prepared and did not forget to tell his parents.


Not wanting anything bad to happen to Trisnya, Aryo offers to come and take care of her.


"No, Sir. The age of the father is no longer possible to be at the top of the mountains. The corn won't allow it!" resolute Jagad.


"There's Nyi Kinasih as well as the four guards of Mas Jagad who will guard Trisnya there, sir. God willing Trisnya safe," explained Trisnya.


Once everything is ready. Trisnya immediately went to the house of the Thunder family to say goodbye as well as invite Reni to deliver it to the top. Because only Reni is the most familiar with the climbing field because it has often climbed since he was a teenager.


***


In the days after Trisnya's departure, Baskoro transferred Guntur to the Hospital to receive appropriate treatment there. Anggun also brought Nawang home, so as not to interfere with Handayani's work.


Jagad and Heru are still with the same job. Especially after the incident that night, many residents began to get strange diseases. Ranging from skin diseases that are difficult to cure to the number of girls who are suddenly affected by mental disorders and possessed.


Jagad and Heru almost no time to relax so many patients who come to seek treatment. Like tonight, a full treatment room was seen by several non-medical patients.


Counted there are 5 girls who are in possession. Some of them were silent while staring straight at the window facing directly towards the forest. Some were seen crying bitterly for no reason. And one of them looked cruel and always tried to hurt anyone who approached.


Jagad and Heru enter one of the rooms where a girl named Saraswati is being treated. The woman was silent, staring straight at the window while occasionally shaking her head. As if I was rejecting something. The two girls' parents were waiting anxiously.


"Sorry, Mr. buk. Later please help him to hold hands and feet Dek Saras, njih!" heru said while wearing her black gloves.


"Just, Mum!" answer the girl's father.


After all was ready, Heru began to recite the ruqyah prayers quite loudly. Until making the girl who had not budged before, began to react and turned to look sharply at Heru.


"Aaaakkkhhh .. silence .. " cried Saras while holding his ear which was so painful.


His body was burned by the chanting of Ruqyah verses that Heru chanted. His ears were ringing hard enough to create an irresistible dizzy sensation.


He kept screaming and writhing in pain. The net is perfectly whitened, the veins protrude out to make both parents cry unbearably.


Heru touched the tip of his head that had been soaked by sweat and sweat. While continuing to chant the prayer, until slowly Saras began to limp and lean his body on the chest of the field of the father.


No more screams came from the girl's mouth, until the silence suddenly disappeared, when Saras began to whistle indistinctly.


"They come .. they come .. they will welcome the resurrection of the queen of darkness. This place will again be the gate of hell like hundreds of years ago ... they come .. we will be eliminated!" Saras continued to say something quite curious.


The jagad, who had been waiting for his turn to throw back the creature that possessed Saras back to his realm, now began to furrow both his eyebrows and stared meaningfully at Saras.


"You're curious, aren't you? Everyone in this village will die. The demons that you once locked up into the Lelembut Corn have longed for human flesh and blood, you must thwart their resurrection .. aaakkkkhhhh ...." Saras again convulsed in pain as Heru pressed the tops of his head and hardened the prayers he was chanting.


After Saras weakened again, Jagad quickly pulled the creature that was residing in his body. In an instant, Saras finally regained his senses and cried hysterically while hugging his mother.


"Alhamdulillah .." said Heru and Jagad after finishing reciting a self-protection prayer for Saras so as not to be targeted again.


"Oh yes, sir. Don't forget this will be minimized. Read sholawat 3 times while holding your breath, then drink it with the right hand, sir!" Heru handed her a bottle of water that had been filled with prayers.


"Then we say goodbye to the other patients, sir. Come, assalamu'alaikum!" pamit Jagad and Heru to Saras' parents.


"Jih, Wa'alaikumsalam," replied the two Saras parents who were still in a haru atmosphere.


Jagad and Heru walked out of the room to go to the next room.


"Mas ... does this have anything to do with the curse Pakde was referring to yesterday?" ask Heru.


"If what the creature says is true, then we must also prepare immediately. Or this village will return to being a cursed land like hundreds of years ago!" jagad said while staring at the window that suddenly opened.


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