
The outside is getting panicked mixed with fear. Then, Devan's father helps Angga's father to break down the door, but, in vain as well, the door closes tightly and firmly. The mother was getting worried, Mother Devan tried to calm down.
Not staying silent, Arga and her brother helped open the door.
A BUCKLE!!… BUCKLE!!… BUCKLE!!…
“ANGGA OPEN AREA!!”. Shouted Rangga while banging on the door.
“…. Huh! Sis!. Help Arga climb to the top”. Pinta Arga who wants to see the condition of Angga in the room through the air hole above the door. Rangga understood, He bent down so that his sister could ride on his back. Arga was up, Rangga was slowly standing up so that Arga could reach his goal.
Arga also reached it, he also saw the condition of Angga through a hole above the door. Arga was shocked with a gasping breath when he saw Angga wanted to end his life with the tip of the blade that had been on his neck.
“Ang Angga! The goose! …..Hold knife!!!”. Arga panicked. They all stock instead of playing, Angga's mother continued to cry about the incident on this terrible night. Devan was unable to say anything, his body suddenly fixated in fear. Rangga and Arga whistled loudly to break down the door. Several times the experiment, Rangga swiftly kick and finally, the door was successfully opened.
They saw Angga standing with his head slightly bowed, blood flowing from his eyes, and a knife in his hand ready to land on his neck.
Both of her sisters ran to stop her brother's crazy deeds. And suddenly, when empty approaching his sister, Angga looked sharply at his two brothers who ran towards him with a creepy blue color, so that the black shadow pushed the two of them away to fall and hit the wall.
All the shock, the fixation, the openness and the fear. His mother cried and wanted to chase her son, but Devan's mother prevented him. Rangga and Arga got up and got sick.
“You did nothing”. Ask their father while approaching him.
“Nak... but Angga”. Replied Arga while looking at Angga.
“Anga aware Son! Istigfar”. Devan's father said, but Angga did not care, the knife in his hand was getting closer to the neck.
“Nak... This is my father.. please be aware. All this will be completed with”. Said Angga's father while walking slowly towards him.
Just a few steps walking, suddenly, a figure resembling Angga was behind his son while holding the hand of Angga who befriended the knife, and smiled sinisterly at them. Angga's father stopped his steps, Devan, Rangga, Arga and others were creeped out to see him, the mother who had been suspicious, now stopped by unexpected events.
“This child…. It won't survive my hand. I will continue to harass him, so that he will be a part of me! wowahahahah!!!”. Said the creature with his loud voice.
“You want him alive!… hehehe will not! I'LL NEVER LET IT GO!… HE WILL DIE WITH HIS SOUL!!… HAHAH”. Reply to the creature and slowly stab Angga's neck, until blood begins to come out of his neck. All exclaiming restrained to see him, the Mother continued to shed tears until her body weakened all began to panic in silence. Devan is really traumatized by the incident he experienced this time.
Angga's father did not stay silent. He also recited the holy verse of the Qur'an which made the creature in pain. Every verse that was chanted, the figure turned his head, his blue eyes glaring while rolling his eyeballs.
Then, assisted by his parents Devan 4 children and Devan recited prayers. The creature thrashed and screamed hysterically and finally, disappeared along with the black shadows around Angga.
But, Angga was still in his pose with blood from his eyes and neck that continued to protrude out bit by bit. Angga is indeed in a conscious state, but, indeed he intends himself to do that.
My father tried to calm him down.
“Angga,.. It's Dad Son. Dad please, don't do this Angga, let's finish with”. Said the father. The situation is increasingly quiet wrapped in tightness.
“What Angga would care,…. I'm getting more sensara to live. Injure and sensitize others.. Let Angga to go”. Angga answered with a knife still held in his neck.
“When you do something like this, it's useless!… All support you Angga!… We want you to live happily. We're trying to make you smile son. That's what mom and dad want from you”. Said Angga's father who made Angga remember the words of the Mother when he was pinsan. Angga just stood still with an empty mind.
His weak mother immediately approached and immediately hugged her son tightly. Angga was still standing with the knife still in place.
“Angga... I don't want to lose you again Son…. Mother please…. I'm not strong if you're like this Nak”. Mother said while crying and still hugging Angga until her hijab covered with the blood of her son.
Hearing his mother's words, Angga lowered his hand and dropped a knife in his hand. And suddenly, Angga weakened in his mother's arms.
“Angga... Angga... You are fine nak”. The mother said while resuscitating her son.
“Pak…. Let's take him to the hospital first”. Said Devan's father.
The father took her and went straight to the hospital with his family car. Devan's father drove his car to the hospital.