Monkey School
Choosing a tumble
Tumiem's legs were completely paralyzed, he was no longer able to walk. Every day I use a wheelchair. All night he thought of his bad luck. He didn't touch food and drink. His face was soaked in tears. The woman was like a madman screaming hysterically to drive away everyone who entered her room.
Pesugaran bakso fragrant kuro restaurant located in the cross-urban area of the West looks crowded customers. Long queues buy meatballs that are reported to taste very appetizing. Marzuki's curious family wanted to taste the food, pulled the vehicle over and ordered four packs to take home.
One hour queue plus a half hour trip. Once at home, the meatballs are moved to two bowls in the interspersion of two fresh drink juices. Hasya who was pregnant, she could not wait to taste the meatballs.
Mr. Hanja and Ms. Tikem have been served in front of the terrace. Exactly the favorite of Marzuki's parents was different from Hasya's wish of not being too close to her in-laws so choose in the dining room.
“How does it feel dik?”
“Tasteless shell yes mas?” Hasya pushed her meatball bowl to Marzuki's side.
Mr. Hanja put his old bowl and Tikem on the table. Looks like their meatballs are still full. Two glasses of warm tea they spent, he took his son-in-law. In the prayer room near the middle room where they perform daily worship, not usually Hasya felt there was a strange figure following him. A whole new life this time he saw the figure of a delicate being when he finished worshiping.
“I realize my prayer is not solemn so the devil can still disturb” murmur folds face to face into the basket.
Suddenly feeling nauseous, Hasya walked quickly to the bathroom spilling all the contents of the esophageal realm. The meatball he had just swallowed a few hours ago came out again for a second his gaze was pitch black.
“Hasya!” yelled Tikem saw him pass out in the bathroom.
The baby inside her stomach comes out on its own. A newborn baby crawls, all over the body full of blood. The umbilical cord hasn't come off yet she's forcefully bit. The figure of a great ape stood in the middle of the road as if picking up the baby.
“No! Don't take my son! Hiks!”
Hasya screams until she realizes she is in the operating room. On Friday night, Hasya had surgery to give birth after her water broke and she was bleeding. No one knew in a room that was filled with ritual objects worshiping Hasya's baby while she was pregnant. The role of a brother who is none other than Joko's cousin from Marzuki, he made Hasya's baby as a victim of his pesugih.
The figure of a large monkey was seen by one of the doctors who was doing the operation. He was so shocked that his body almost fell on Hasya's stomach. Some sisters helped him upright, as it was not strong to see the figure of the creature getting closer he ran out of the room.
“Operation is done doc? How are my son and wife?”
“Ghost! There's a ghost near my wife!”
Hanja ran holding a glass of clear water. He asked Marzuki to pronounce to the soles of his feet and Hasya's crown three times. “Do not forget to read Bismillah and verse chair.”
“Good sir.”
The water containing the short verses that he blew finished the hajat prayer. The operating room was seen closed again after a surrogate doctor entered it. Marzuki, who accompanied his wife, asked the doctor for permission to allow her to wipe the water she brought to his wife in view of the incident that the doctor had experienced earlier.