
Ms. Halimah came from behind with a glass of water and gave it to Ustadz Umar.
Holy Ma'am and Danum continued to focus his gaze on Ustadz Umar who was responding to a glass of water. Ustadz people murmured like they were reading a prayer.
After the water is recited with prayer and remembrance. Ustadz Umar poured water from the glass into small clear plastic. "Give this water for Damar to drink."
"Good Ustadz." The Holy Mother said she saw the white water that had been recited prayer.
"Will Mas Damar soon be freed from the witchcraft, Ustadz?" Danum asked filled with hope.
Ustadz Umar smiled faintly at his anxious student. "God willing, all by the permission of Allah, Danum. And may Allah be pleased."
Ustadz Umar took pen and book. Then write short surahs that can be used by the Holy Mother in certain circumstances.
What Ustadz Umar did was not spared from the eyes of the Holy Mother and Danum, a piece of paper torn by Ustadz Umar and gave it to the Holy Mother.
"Do this therapy repeatedly for three days in a row, morning and noon and read the surahs I wrote with a glass of water, then give it to Damar."
The Holy Mother received a piece of paper given by Ustadz Umar. A quick look at the readings of prayers and short surahs.
"I hope, this therapy can free the child of Holy Mother without the need to possess her. If in three days the son of the Holy Mother does not change, then I will go to the house and I will help her to enter." Ustadz Umar explained that there is a better suggestion by healing yourself without the need to penetrate the way.
"Thank you Ustadz Umar, Miss Halimah." Holy Mother said earnestly. "I really hope my son recovers soon." He said that as a Mother, Holy Mother really hopes that her son's life can be normal again.
"Amen." Ustadz Umar said with Bu Halimah and Danum.
"In the meantime, let these things be here. I'll find out who the person who sent and helped in casting the spell. Whether it's someone I already know, or someone new." Ustadz Umar said he saw a silver skewer, along with a black rose, a cantilever, a piece of earth, a piece of shabby white cloth and a small doll.
"Once again I am very grateful Ustadz Umar, Ms. Halimah. Excuse me Ustadz Umar, Miss Halimah." The Holy Mother greeted him as she was about to give him a white envelope, but Ms. Halimah smiled and shook her head.
"Our intention is sincere because of God, Holy Mother. May Damar soon be free of the witchcraft, and return again like the Damar I once knew.." Said Ma'am Halimah smiling knot.
Holy Mother saw the face of Ustadz Umar was the same, the teacher najai Danum just smiled and nodded.
Bu Halimah and Ustadz Umar drove the two guests up to the terrace of the house. Until Holy Ma'am and Danum left the courtyard.
"Sir, as it has been, will the Holy Mother's child recover soon, ndak?" Ms. Halimah followed her husband into the house and saw him sitting back on the sofa and observing the objects in the basin. Ms. Halimah then followed to sit not far from the whereabouts of her husband.
"I think the spells and rituals are so powerful, that even here they're watching me, Mom." Uthadz Umar said he raised his face to look at the form of the devil incarnation assigned to spy on Damar.
Ms. Halimah shuddered in horror, she was wailing to look for the existence of supernatural beings said by her husband. "Abi means, is the Holy Mother's child difficult to heal?"
Netra Ustadz Umar still saturates with a large black magical figure and very creepy red-eyed.
"So Abi said dampyang? I mean Abi, is the magical creature still in our house, then what is the danger to the Holy Mother child?" Ms. Halimah asked, but she did not see the shadow of the supernatural being that her husband said.
"This supernatural being is like genderuwo, black and bright red eyes. It could be, this supernatural being was ordered by the shaman to cover the mind of Damar. To have Damar's mind screwed up and hate his wife and even his family, and also not see the truth." Ustadz Umar explained. A moment later Ustadz Umar commited in reciting the verse of the chair seven times, then blew the object in the basin, at that moment the supernatural creature was no longer visible.
"Where's Bi?" Ms. Halimah was wailing, but did not see the supernatural being said by her husband.
"It's gone." Answer Ustadz Umar. "This is very dangerous, if someone who is not married will make people affected by Manyamati pellets can be crazy, and if someone is married then the household will be damaged and end in divorce." He then glanced at the calligraphy of Asmaul Husna.
"Oh God.." Miss Halimah stroked her chest. "Is there still a bad guy like that?"
"There are some very noticeable effects if it is affected by the Manyamati pellets." Ustadz said Umar, diverting his attention to seeing his wife.
"Is it the same as it already is?" Ask Ms. Halimah.
"It could be more than any other use I've ever dealt with."
"I mean Abi?"
"First, love someone blindly and no longer think about the norms that apply in society or religious norms. Second, have a very strong desire to always have sex with the person who hugs him. Third, always longing and wanting to always meet. Fourth, often feel prolonged dizziness, pain in the nape and shoulders, stomach pain without any medical cause and other signs that are not clear cause. And there are still more negative things that will continue to accompany until someone who is affected by the impact of this pellet can be free." Ustadz Umar.
"Astaghfirullah." Ms. Halimah was struck by the same worries, as a mother. He felt the situation experienced by the Holy Mother. Remembering the story of Holy Mother, her daughter-in-law is pregnant and in the near future will give birth.
"Pity of Damar's wife, but in the near future. Gonna give birth." Said Ms. Halimah imagining Damar's wife.
"May all be well, ma'am, Abi will help you pray from here."
"Why didn't Abi go straight to Damar?"
"Because Abah knew what Damar was like, his mind could have been affected but not with his heart."
"Abi sure?"
"God willing, once again by Allah's permission."
In the room, Fatimah overhears Mas Damar, Danum's older brother. He felt sorry for it, if a farewell happened.
"O Allah, may Mas Damar be safe, and always protected by You, O God." Fatimah raised her face, looked at the calligraphy of God's lafadz, then rubbed her face.
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