Love In The Dream Realm
Chapter.20

The image felt something tugging at his feet. Over time the body of Citra also degenerated. The image of shock as the pull on his feet grew stronger until he was shocked as his body seemed to be jolted.

Suddenly Citra felt her body thrown up to almost reach the ceiling of her room. As powerful as Citra shouted with a racing heart as if almost dislodged.

"Aarrgh ...!"

Not even his heart returned to normal, again Citra was thrown down at a very high speed as if riding a roller coaster, he was thrown down to almost reach the floor, he was knocked down, but again the image was lifted back up as before, continuing so over and over again. The image was unceasingly screaming and crying but no one helped it.

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"Mel temen you so nginep here no heck?" ask mama.

"Oh, yes ... not yet ngabarin again ma but should Citra has departed from earlier, really long time yes not come-coming, just said it just want to take clothes doang," amel answered his mother. "Let me check my phone!"

"The feeling of Mama is not good, because Mama has cooked a lot, all to be eaten with your friends too, so be afraid of why on the road. Try Mel, you call him!" tell mom to Amel.

"Yes deh Ma, I took a cell phone first in the room," said Amel then moved to his room.

Arriving in Amel's room immediately took his cellphone on his study table, then dialed a name on the screen that said the name Citra. Several times Amel made calls, but there was no answer from across the phone.

Amel became increasingly worried about his best friend, because he knew what the situation of Citra's house was like, while staying a few weeks ago at Citra's house.

"Is it possible that Citra is having problems at home to be held back from home, huh?" murmured Amel himself.

Amel immediately came out of his room to tell his mother.

"Ma, Citra did not answer the phone from me, I called many times but did not pick up. I know very well Ma, if Citra's house is a lot of invisible residents. Let's not let him get into trouble at his house, to be restrained by the ghosts in his house!" amel said anxiously.

"Geez Mama so follow anxious, nih! how could the parents could leave the child alone at home alone, women again and no assistant. If Mama does not have the heart, leave you at home alone rich so," grumbled mama who followed anxious with the condition of his son's friends.

Suddenly Amel's brother appeared from inside his room then sat in the middle room. Amel's sister sat on the sofa while turning on the television.

"Well, it just so happened that Brother came out of the room. Sis, please Amel dong take him to his cement house to pick up his friend, he said Citra want to nginep here, but until now has not come, fearing why, ask for help, brother, temenin the bitch?" tell Mama to her firstborn.

"But, Ma I'm excited to see TV again, why not Amel himself? it's just here at this hour, not yet at night!" said the sister.

"Oh Brother! if your sister is doing anything on the road? does your sister have any pity for Amel? come on, brother Anter me first!" amel pleaded with his brother.

"Yes, I'll change my clothes!" said brother Amel, then went into the room to change clothes.

Not long after Amel and his brother were ready to leave for Citra's house, a few moments passed after struggling in the streets, they finally arrived at Citra's house.

The house looks quiet and dark, with doubt Amel pulled his brother to step towards the terrace of the Citra house.

Arriving at the terrace, Amel tried to knock on the door several times, but there was no sign of life in it. The house is very quiet.

"Don't let you go, Mel. Could it be, when we came here he was gone. Try calling him!" tell brother Amel.

"Tuh the motor is still there kak beside said Amel while highlighting the side house with lights on his phone.

At the front of the house Citra is still dark because the lights have not been turned on so they can not see clearly the atmosphere around the house.

"Oh yeah, deck lest something happen inside the house!" said Amel's brother suspected that terrible things happened to Citra in the house.

"Yes, my sister, I'm also suspicious" said Amel nervously reaching the doorknob, but could not be opened, because it was locked from the inside.

"The door is locked, how is it?" amel asked increasingly worried and afraid if his best friend experienced a bad thing.

"You calm down, Dek. Step aside, let me break the door!" tell brother Amel then take a step back and run fast towards the door.

Bugh bugh bugh!

Three times he banged his body against the door, but the door still could not be opened.

"Well, I can't, Mel!" said Amel's brother while rubbing his arm that hurt.

"Cartra ... Image ...! you're inside, right?!" yelled Amel while peeking from the window of the Citra house.

"Sir, what if we yell at Citra through a window that is directly connected to the Citra room? but we have to pass by the side of the house" said Amel.

"Well, let's go there!" brother of Amel.

Amel walked hand in hand while holding the arm of his brother's hand. His premonition was not good with the side windows of the Citra room, yet this was the only way.

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While in the room Citra continued to scream and scream loudly to ask for help, which in fact there was not the slightest sound out of his mouth.

The image felt tired and suddenly it stopped. The image felt that his eyes were open and he could see the circumstances around him. The room was pitch-black, there was little light coming in from the reflection of the light from the window of his room. Citra shuddered in horror when she saw the dark figure in the corner of her room, when Citra wanted to immediately rise to run outside the house, it was unlucky that her body could not be moved at all.

The image was crying out as if closing its eyes. Suddenly he remembered something.

O Allah, please help me, O Allah! protect the servant from the jinn and the damned devil! do'a Image in the heart.

Imagery began to chant short suras and verse chairs. Slowly his stiffened nerves regained their slack, his mind began to calm down, and slowly his consciousness began to return. He began to be able to move his fingers then opened his eyes that were filled with puddles of tears.

Srekk .. sreekk ...!

Hah what is that sound! inner Image.

Reflek Citra immediately turned to the window of his room. The image again worries if the thing will repeat itself. Imra immediately got up from her sleep and ran to the outside of her room.

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