Rasuk

Rasuk
Not an Ordinary Student


"Alea!"


Someone ran after Alea and his group, he waved a hand asking them to pause. The girl turned around, silently waiting for the arrival of the female students who had caught up with them.


"What's wrong? Why are you running around rich?" ask Alea.


The student bends down, unraveling the tightness that squeezes the chest cavity. Sweat dripped from his forehead, breath was stinging. He looked up, repeatedly gulped because his throat felt dry after running earlier.


"A-arya, she .. she's possessed. Yes, he was possessed," he answered stammered as he continued to scoop up as much air as possible.


"Corruption?" repeat the three women with a confused frown on the forehead.


The student nodded his head quickly. Then, stepped following Alea and the friends who had passed first. They ran back to the cafeteria, flocking all the students to the cafeteria after hearing the news about Arya.


Regi quickly pulled Alea's hand as the girl was about to pierce through the crowd of students. Looking at them, there was something that the girl could not understand, but Regi knew.


"Don't come near! Stay here, let me see" Regi said seriously.


He did not need an answer because his words were not just a command, but a necessity for Alea. The splitting up of the students paved the way for him. On that floor, Arya was clawing at the floor while growling. His eyes were closed, but his mouth opened with drool dripping nonstop.


Regi stood before her, as if seeing Arya throw a face at her. His body wriggled like a tiger, the sound coming out from his lips sounded exactly like the voice of the big cat. All the students watching moved away, except for Regi who remained standing upright looking sharply at Arya who closed his eyes.


The teachers arrived after hearing the reports from the students. Amidst the crowd, Regi began to raise his hand, his index finger straight towards Arya's grim face. It was as if he was issuing an invisible stance to attack the creatures that inhabit Aryan's body.


"Whatever kind of creature that's inside this child's body, come out! Come out before I recite the verses of Allah that will burn your soul!" tell Regi loudly.


He looked valiant and courageous, that unadmired figure instantly became the center of attention. Steal the taste of everyone, especially female students.


"So!" reject Arya with a raucous and hoarse voice, "I don't want to get out of this child's body. I like his spiteful body, it feels good for me to live in. Haha ...."


Laughter surged strongly, shaking everyone's fragile side. They rewind the body further stretching the distance to the location of Arya who was rampaging.


"Well, if that's what you want, be prepared to accept your destiny!"


Regi crossed his chest using one hand, the other hand still pointing straight at Arya's face which increasingly looks violent. His eyes were open, wide and bright red.


"You won't be able to defeat me! Haha .. will not be able to!"


Both of Aryan's front legs were raised, slowly standing upright with the horses firmly mounted. His hands moved demonstrating silat movements with fingers forming a scratch.


Regi is undaunted, he is a young activist engaged in the field of ruqyah. Experiencing the ruqyah method every school holiday with the experts in his village. Regi opened his eyes, and his mouth was reciting verse by verse from the holy Kalamullaah. Among the students who understand including Firda in it, helped Regi read the passage of verses ruqyah.


"اَعُوْذُ بِاللّٰهِ مِنَ الشَّيْطَانِ الرَّجِيْمِ ...."


"A'uudzu billaahi minasy-syaithoonir-rojiim ...."


Regi began his reading, Arya's laughter still echoed as if she was not afraid of anything. Readings sung Regi no doubt only limited to ant bites that make itchy was not.


"Aragh!"


"Gee!"


Regi had a glance, but he had to focus the target on Arya who was endlessly growling and laughing. Arya's figure jumped, attacking Regi with its claws. The teenager shifts away from Arya's safest.


"O you who inhabit the body of this son of Adam, by the permission of God, come out! Laa Haula wa laa quwwata Illaa billaahil - 'aliyyil - 'adhiim!"


"Aragh!" Arya started to scream, mixed with Alea's increasingly loud screams heard. He's rampaging uncontrollably. Brutally attacked Regi, but the teenager was undaunted.


Almost all of the female students screamed while hugging. The grimacing faces of horror could not be separated from them, among them there were even those who cried including Asri, Arya's lover.


"Come, let's help him. Why are we just quiet?" A teacher helps Regi.


The male teacher at the school was crowded holding Arya's body so as not to rampage excessively. Also the female teacher came to the place where Alea was still moaning and screaming and sometimes crying out loud.


Aryan's body was toppled on the floor, five male teachers holding hands and feet. Regi crouched down while continuing the reading, putting his index finger on the stomach of his colleague.


"By Allah's permission, come out!" exclaim Regi loudly.


"NO! I don't want to go out!" jinn jest that inhabits Aryan body.


Regi moved his index finger upwards as if pushing something up. This continues until the finger reaches the neck.


"Hot! It hurts! Forgive me! It hurts!" the jinn scream when Regi put pressure on the verse he read.


Arya stomped, turned around and spewed out quite a lot of clear mucus. Regi finished his reading, he rubbed his face while saying his hamdalah. Pressing the nape of Regi while reciting verses to make him aware and calm.


The teachers help Arya to sit down, giving her a bottle of mineral water. Arya felt her whole body heat up and felt pained. His chest became tight, his throat felt narrow and sick. He still did not realize what was happening, turning his head as the sound of Alea's screams echoed filled the canteen room.


She cried hysterically, sometimes softly and bitterly. The two female teachers held her hands, while Firda and Sofi held her legs together.


"I hate them, I hate the old man. They choose love, they are evil. They dumped me somewhere far away. I hate them!" alea's scream was met with a thunderous laugh that gave me goosebumps. His voice turned hoarse, heavy was heard.


"Lea! Aware, son," said a teacher while strengthening his grip.


"They're evil, I hate them. I can never go anywhere, I'm always locked up at home. I have to do homework, I'm tired. I'm tired!" moaned Alea again with a deafening scream.


He cries again, the genie who controls his soul reveals all that Alea cannot reveal. Regi rushed over, he looked at the pity of the beautiful, but weak figure.


He who was about to approach, was stopped because of the arrival of Ningsih maids with his two servants. All the students paved the way for the head of the dormitory.


The lady who was always wrapped in kebaya was approaching, the ripples on her face remained elegant. No more panic-stricken looks. He crouched down beside Alea, rubbing the girl's forehead gently.


"Why, Neng? Easy, darling. If you are tired, take a break. Already, yeah. You go!" said Bu Ningsih gently.


Alea stopped screaming, her originally hard hands slowly flowing. His crying subsided, he frowned at the orders of Bu Ningsih.


"Well, Nyai," said the hoarse voice before Alea's body fell.