I Turned Out I Had Khodam
Chapter 196

Meka could still last a few minutes on the way to Ustadz Ahmad's house. Until they arrived at the house that was very wide. He immediately parked his car in front of the porch.

While inside the house, Zain and Ustadz Ahmad stood directly from his seat when he heard the sound of a car coming into the yard.

"Ustadz, it's they're back!" said Zain who immediately ran to the front door of the house.

Ustadz Ahmad followed Zain forward. Zain opened the door wide and saw Meka's car parked in front of the terrace. Zain felt calm and happy when he saw Meka was back. But the sense of calm was momentarily vanished when he saw Meka who came out of the car, suddenly fell drooping to the ground.

"My.....!" zain shouted and ran without using footwear towards Meka who fell drooping. He looks panicked when he sees blood coming out of the corner of Meka's lips.

"Astaghfirullahal'adzim nak Meka......!" the old grandfather cried out in surprise when Meka got out of the car and took a step and fell down.

"Yes Allah wants Meka." cried Ustadz Ahmad.

"Let's hurry, Mr. Zain, bring Meka inside!" yelled Ustadz Ahmad who panicked.

Zain carried his wife's body into the house and asked.

"What happened, baby?" asked Zain roaring.

"Wake up baby....!" yelled Zain terrified.

Zain put Meka's body on the bed in the room. He laid it down carefully.

While Ummi and Grandma who heard their screams outside, came to Zain and the others into the room.

"Oh Allah, why did Meka Pak Zain...?" ask Ummi when he is in the room.

"Relax Mom, please get some water, ma'am, let's help her drink it" she told her husband.

"Yes sir, just a second," replied his wife. Then Ummi rushed quickly to the dining room to grab a glass of water. Then Ummi quickly walked back to the room and handed it to Ustadz Ahmad.

"This is the white water sir" his wife handed him over.

Ustadz Ahmad took a glass of water from his wife's hand. Then he recited the do'a and handed it to Mr. Zain.

"Sir Zain please help give this water to Meka's son. We pray that Meka will wake up and recover" said Ustadz Ahmad, handing over the glass.

Zain accepted it and raised Cha's head slightly so that his body rose slightly up and poured the water into Cha's mouth. Cha who was still unconscious could not respond. Zain tried hard so that Cha could drink it. He was very worried about Cha's current condition. The panic was clearly visible on his handsome face.

"Son Zain, we pray a lot, hopefully this is only temporary and I want Meka to recover soon," comforted the old man.

"Trust me, son Meka will definitely get through it. He is very strong to be able to solve everything" continued Ustadz Ahmad.

Zain remained silent. He kept looking at his wife's sleeping face. Zain was annoyed at him who was unable to protect his wife.

"Pak Zai we should let Meka rest, I go out first" said Ustadz Ahmad.

"Grandfather also wants to go out first. Hopefully Meka can soon be awake," Old grandfather also said goodbye out of the room.

"Yes Ustadz, cake. I'm just here waiting for Meka to wake up and take care of her" Zain replied.

Ustadz and the old Grandpa came out of the room. They walked towards the middle room. Grandfather and Ustadz stared at each other while breathing heavily.

In addition, Khodamnya Meka was sitting right next to Meka's body. He channeled his inner energy into Cha's body to regain consciousness. After doing so, Khodam disappeared again.

Zain immediately felt his hair standing up as his Khodamnya Meka disappeared like the wind. Zain turned to the right and to the left watching his surroundings. Zain, however, was a layman who did not have a bath-eye like his wife. So that he can only feel the feathers standing if there are supernatural beings around him.

After an hour of sleep, she opened her eyes slowly. The glare of the afternoon sun made Meka's eyes unable to see clearly the room. Then he tried to sit down and close his eyes for a moment then reopen them and be able to adapt to the outside light. So that he could clearly see the whereabouts of Zain beside him was asleep in a sitting position.

"Mas, wake up...!" meka said by rubbing Zain's head.

Zain slowly raised his head when he heard the sounds and caresses in his head. Zain looked at the Meka who had awakened. Zain hugged Meka.

"Darling.., thank God you have grown up. I was very worried" said Zain with sadness.

"I'm sorry I made you worry about my situation" Meka said.

"No, you don't say that. Mas should say sorry for bothering you" Zain said.

Meka hugged Zain tightly she shed her tears with haru taste.

"Mas, I don't want to lose you. I'm doing all this for the sake of our family Mas" Meka said between tears.

"Sorry baby, I can't protect you. Don't cry anymore. What matters is that you are now awake. Thank God, Allah still protects you dear," Zain replied as he kissed Meka on the forehead.

"Yes Mas. Oh yeah where are the others? Does it feel bad, afraid that they are worried about me too Mas," said Meka.

"Everybody is worried about you, baby. Ustadz and old Grandpa have been out of the room since that time when you weren't awake. Maybe they are in the middle room now. You have to rest, yes" explained Zain.

"Yes, I'll rest. Thank you for taking care of me, Mas," said Meka with a sense of regret.

"Sleep again, Mas will accompany you here" Zain told him.

"Heum" Meka nodded. Then he laid his body back and closed his eyes again until shortly after, Meka fell asleep.

Zain looked back at his wife's face while holding Meka's hand.

"Mas wants everything to end, baby. I want to live quietly like everyone else. It seems like Mas has to do something for our lives going forward" muttered Zain who looked at Meka with grief.

While in the living room, Grandpa and Ustadz Ahmad were discussing about the events in the old village. The old grandfather told how they persuaded Ki Baron to help them unconditionally. So that they can successfully burn the body of the man.

"That means we have to prepare for the night cake, when the full moon arrives," said Ustadz Ahmad.

"Yes, start studying after Isya later

Because they will perform the ritual right at midnight," the old man replied.

"Good cake, I'll prepare everything. Hopefully this night will end soon and tomorrow we can live a normal life again" hopes Ustadz Ahmad.

"I also hope that way Ustadz. We have a plan for our next life. Hopefully tonight's all done" old Grandpa continued.

As they were chatting in the living room, suddenly a strong wind blew making the front door of Ustadz Ahmad's house open and closed, as well as the windows of the house. The old grandfather and Ustadz Ahmad immediately stood staring at each other. Then they turned their heads towards the door, and they were shocked when they looked outside right in front of the door.