Mystery of Room 13
Part 21: Mass Insertion

The roar of the machine changed with hysterical cries of fear from all the employees. All the confusion what to do. The atmosphere became increasingly tense as more workers collapsed and roared and lost control of themselves. There were those who went berserk and slammed what was in front of them, some even attacked some people. Everything looks chaotic.

Some people scattered out of the building, others stayed there to hold their possessed colleagues, including me and Indah.

"Well, how do we get something out that's getting into our friend's possession?" ask me on Indah while holding tightly the arm of the girl who tried to claw her own face and continue to pull the veil to be released.

"I don't know how this is either. Because of a case like this I've only experienced this once."

I circulated my views among the riots that occurred, there was Mbak Juniyati holding Linda who served as a helper because she was also possessed. It's just that Mbak Jun's eyes are looking at me sharply. He must have blamed me for breaking the taboo and staying inside the spinning building.

I wanted to ask him what to do with my possessed friend. However, I was afraid and hesitant because in reality, I was the one who caused all this to happen. If I had listened to Mbak Jun's words so as not to enter the spinning building, surely none of this would have happened. Now my friends are feeling the consequences of me breaking my abstinence.

In total there are seven possessed people tonight. Maybe it could add more. This dryness kept dripping because the girl I was holding was so strong her movements that it almost slipped away. Fortunately Ridwan, a friend of mine who works as a technician in this building came to help.

"Sir Hanna, you better sit down first or get out of the building. Because your face is so pale. Do not let precisely you become a new medium for them invisible nation. Their people like to find the loopholes of our weakness as human beings."

"But, he's very strong. Aren't you overwhelmed if I let go?"

"I think I'm strong enough to handle him. Lovely, please take Miss Hanna out."

Me and Lovely released a grip on the girl's arm. I don't know her but so far I know she's a quiet girl and not much of a whim. I'm very surprised if the girl keeps fighting when I hold her. However, when held by Ridwan, it suddenly became silent. The girl was seen rubbing her face and veil.

"Hi. hi.. how handsome you are. Do you want to be my husband?" racau the girl. His hand was also seen stroking Ridwan's cheek.

"Basar kunti ganjen!" adah Indah lirih. However, the beautiful voice until also in the ears of the girl who is being controlled by invisible creatures. The girl glared towards Beautiful. A frightened beauty hid behind my body. Ridwan tried to avert the girl's gaze by touching her hand. Instantly the girl continued to smile while looking at the dimpled man, like she was in love.

"Sir, that girl is usually quiet and calm, why after being influenced by the power of the kunti so creepy?"

"Hush, don't be so hard later she glares again. Which was definitely because he was being possessed by a demon whose aura was dark. So the girl looks even creepier."

"Sir, let's go out, yuk. Beautiful is getting scared."

Indah and I were about to come out when another girl who had been holding the victim was possessed, collapsed and convulsed. I can't possibly leave him in such a state.

"Istigotav... Istigfar," I whispered to the girl. A few minutes later the shock stopped but apparently the girl was still possessed. He sat down while hugging his legs and hid his face in the thighs. Silence without the slightest sound. Lovely and I looked at each other for not knowing what to do. For sure I can't leave this girl unattended.

"Hanna, Beautiful and all, you must not have empty minds so that there will be no more victims of the fallen possession. Fortify yourself with prayer until help comes."

Mbak Jun's shout was so loud in the midst of a gripping atmosphere like this, made us realize, this is the time we have to ask for help to the Almighty.

I softly recite the Surahs of An-nas and others. Beautiful and my other friends also do the same thing, while my friends who have different beliefs, they also pray according to their respective beliefs.

The atmosphere was getting hotter, instead of subsiding but instead my possessed colleague was even more screaming. They asked for help, and they complained of the heat.

"Stop! It's hot!"

"Forward! Don't stop!" the Command of June. My friends and I continued our prayer. Even though they were getting yelling.

The girl continued to cry out loud, as she continued to say sorry. Maybe at the end of his life he had big regrets that he could not finish.

"Pardon me... Please, I'm sorry..." The girl kept on like that while crying. The crying that sounded so heart-wrenching that even her tears were shed did not stop.

"Sir, why does this girl keep crying like that? I'm so sad."

"Either, if people say when they're alive, they may have unfinished problems or they haven't gotten sorry from someone. But I don't know for sure either, Ndah. Just listen."

The chanting of prayers is still heard, the screams of employees begin to weaken and some even sit limp even though sometimes still like to growl. Somehow for some time, some elders came and entered the building. One by one the victims who were possessed were approached by men in white clothes. I don't know what the elders read and whispered but then the possessed woman slowly calmed down and quietly bowed limp. His breath that was breathing was now in order again.

"Give him a glass of water mixed with three drops of honey so that his energy recovers" said one of the men with white beards as he thrust a bottle of honey into the hands of Mbak Juniyati.

"Han, Ndah, come with me ahead. We have to prepare a drink for our comrades."

I was about to follow in the footsteps of Mbak Juniyati and Indah but the white-bearded man prevented me.

"You don't go anywhere, someone is stuck in your body and won't let go." I shuddered in horror at hearing that.

Indeed, from earlier my back head felt heavy and twitching, also my back felt very hot. I thought it was because I stayed up late because it was my first time working at a night shift.

"How shall I go next?"

"Read the seat. We'll help get them away from you!"

Them? Does that mean there's more than one invisible figure attached to me? But why should I be the backrest for them? Why am I the one they follow? Many of my questions are floating in my mind.

"Sir, don't empty his mind. We'll do all we can. God willing, no one can resist His power."

I closed my eyes, I chanted the chair. However, when the verse of the chair was not finished chanted, suddenly my body moved without me being able to control it. I raised a table used for an obras machine with one hand. I threw it at the men who were praying for my body. I want to stop the action of attacking the elders, but this body does not belong to my brain and heart. I did everything in a conscious state but could not control myself.

"Mbak Hanna fight, Ma'am. Only you can defeat them!" the screams from the elders made me try to control my hand.

"Sir, call it the name of God! Don't let them take over your body!"

With great effort and struggle, I cf. I call God's asthma. My body became mine again. I also immediately apologized to the elders who had been injured because of my anger.

"Oh, it's okay. After all, this is all beyond your personal will. Ma'am, do you want to know the form of those who stick to you?"

"How are they, sir?"

"One is a woman without appearance and the other is a separate head and body but equally full of maggots."

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