Virgin Tumbar
Evil Plan Aldo

What's with the girl?

What happened to Nilam?

Benak Hwa continued to ask while occasionally looking at the rear view mirror and the dense front atmosphere had not been able to make his car move.

Juju who had driven first in front there was seen running back here, tucking between the solid two and four wheels that stopped.

 “In front there is an accident. Let Nilam join the motor aja,” advice Juju to Hwa after the car glass is lowered

 “Can't, Ju, look at him shivering,” replied Bon Hwa. His jaw stiffened, pressing the horn many times. Effortless.

 “Blood again?!” Leli was shocked to realize that the red liquid that had just dripped was now pouring out of Nilam's nose.

Hurriedly he again grabbed the tissue, swiping quickly under Nilam's nose. Aided Juju enforce the girl's seat on her lap, so that the blood does not re-clog the airway.

The yellow-skinned woman was frightened while calling Nilam's name, so that her friend would remain conscious.

Seeing the condition of Nilam Juju and Hwa increasingly confused.

Juju ran back to the front. A hundred meters there, some people had already gotten out of the car. Some just stand alone without daring to help victims who are not intact part of the body, it seems the result of being oppressed.

Previously, a box car nudged a motorcycle to the side. The driver of the motorbike and his vehicle fell into the middle of the road unavoidable to other vehicles driving behind.

The box car containing the groceries was getting smoother, hitting several other vehicles, because the driver was driving the steering wheel suddenly, the vehicle was toppled. The rear tub is open to remove its contents until scattered on the streets.

The sound of a loud siren approaching, one car opened with four policemen coming, rushing quickly forward there helping to marginalize the victim and unravel the stalled traffic.

After the front vehicle began to move, Juju helped direct other cars to quickly give way to Hwa's car.

The emergency shout that he screeched, made the drivers rush to speed. Hwa moved along with the arrival of two more groups of traffic police and ambulances.

Juju runs back to his bike on the side of the road, speeding ahead of Hwa to drive to the cost of Nilam.

Hwa broke out in cold sweat, stomping on the gas impatiently. Anxiety is also very visible from Leli in the back seat.

 “Ni? Nilam??” call the shoulder-haired girl next to her cry, trying to calm Nilam's body that felt convulsed. The nosebleed from his nose still pours out incessantly. The blood on Nilam's hands and chest frightened him.

“Quick, Mr. Hwa. Cepaaat,” screech in sedu on Bon Hwa who does not know what to do.

Leli's hand continued to wipe the fishy red liquid from Nilam's nose, already finishing off a packet of car wipes that turned red, scattering around him.

The man behind the wheel was getting stiffened, his breathing roar racing fast. He hopes it's not too late. What disease Juju said, also happened to his sister first.

According to the story of Appa and Amma, his sister was exposed to magic. His behavior was strange, until he died suddenly with a blue body.

Hwa didn't want that to happen to one of her best employees.

Upon arrival in front of Babe's house, the fence was wide open. Juju who had arrived first reported Babe and Maemunah. They all look tense.

Aided by Mang Didin and Mr. Min they brought Nilam down.

“Astaghfirullah, the necklace?!” Juju just realized something, the necklace used by Nilam has not been removed.

In the rage the young man took it off. Nilam seemed to flinch for a moment. Juju asked Mang Didin immediately

throw it into the river, which is under the bridge not far from this place.

The night is usually quiet, so be nervous because Nilam's friends wake up. The ridge helped Nilam into the room.

Mr. Min, not long ago came with someone in white cocoa and a plaid holster. His arrival

already awaited Babe, they immediately headed to Nilam's room with Maemunah as well.

The thin bearded man was a ustaz in Babe's neighborhood, staying behind the mosque not until two hundred meters from here.

Once in Nilam's room they guided ustaz to recite the holy verse. The men sat in the front room, the,

while Nilam and Maemunah's friends in Nilam's bedroom. Hwa sat down to watch, hoping the girl was okay.

The blood on Nilam's nose stopped, but the girl looked withered, it was hard to open her eyes. In a half sitting position

supported by a pile of pillows and Dian's body behind him Nilam felt heavy drowsiness.

While muffling the fear Dian let out a clear voice, reciting the verse right near Nilam's ear. Convincingly.

Elsewhere the old man felt the piercing heat from the eardrum, dispersing his concentration facing the offerings in a round tray. The skinny body was pushed backwards. His eyes instantly bought wide..

Out of his mouth came a rude swearing, an oath of expulsion for the defeat against the resistance of the girl.

Ughhhh! It's not a joke, it looks like the war should start soon, he thought.

Various ways have been tried until the harder one heats up the contents of the target body. But it hasn't worked yet.

The dark-clothed man returned to meditate, before long appearing one, then two, then three people exactly as he looked. Sit around the table.

the deal attacked the girl for real.

The evil eye of the first old man felt this time the target could not escape from the grasp.

***

Last night after Nilam improved, all dispersed home, including Juju, Hwa, and Leli. Nilam is guarded by three boarding friends who sleep with him in the room.

There was a development of this strangeness of Patchouli, after waking up and being fully aware, he felt residual pain in his head and chest. The footage of last night's events is a bit of a twist in the memory footage.

Bloods. A sense of heat, but chills, also pain in the head and neck still feels scars.

What Juju said is true ....

There was fear creeping through his mind.

 “Eh, already awake, Ni?” Tri woke up, immediately sat rebuking Nilam. Nilam's hand moved to his body, which was sleeping next to the girl.

“Iya, I'm thirsty, Tri ..”

For a moment Tri looked at the face of Nilam's patient as he spoke while holding his throat.

Tri immediately thrust a bottle of mineral water at a small table nearby. Nilam sat down, immediately spent half the contents of the bottle.

Dian and Dara woke up, half conscious because they felt they had just slept, compact both of them looking at Nilam.

Why does Nilam look so ordinary? Wasn't he dying last night? The thoughts of both are the same.

Maybe it's true what Juju explained last night. Nilam's weirdness is due to the jinn disturbance he brought from the village.

“You guys why, anyway?” nilam asked squinted at the two girls who were gawking at him.

“Ah, not,” Dian scratched his non-itchy head. Dara pretended to wipe her face while yawning.

“Lo is already seger, Ni? Does anyone hurt?” asked Dian again to make sure, simultaneously taken by two other girls.

“So papa just drowned," replied Nilam then returned to lay down the body.

After a moment of looking at the ceiling of the room, the clear-faced girl turned to her three friends.

“What was last night a nosebleed from my nose a lot, huh?”

“Iya, Ni, kayak tap water, horrified, deh,” Dara quickly replied, shrugged shudder, “we told you to be taken to the hospital instead banned Juju. Insisting that you just need prayer instead of medical, it turns out that it is true. Blood stopped running out then you said sleepy truss sleep,” obviously sweet girl was long.

Nilam listened while remembering something felt suck his blood last night, until the knock on the door distract him.

Tri nimble get up to the front door. A girl stood with Mr. Min outside.

“Yes, Mr Min?” Tri's head peered in between the open door.

“This, Neng, his friend Neng Nilam came from the village.” Mr. Min pointed at the long-haired girl with a thumb, moving the direction of Tri's gaze.

The foreign girl in her eyes looked naturally beautiful typical of the village, her smile bothered shyly.

“Oh, briefly, yes.” Tri kept them from entering before asking Nilam, fearing that the girl outside was the wrong person. Remembering that Nilam had never been visited by anyone from the village.

“There's a menu from the village, Ni. Long hair, sweet face, there are bitnik-spots on the cheeks of kayaking people bule,” reported Tri standing in the door line room.

Before long Nilam could guess who was meant.

“Request entry, Tri. That's my little friend, Saints,” replied Nilam excitedly.

Sacred enters, hugs briefly with Nilam, soon he is introduced to the others. Nilam.

worried thinking there was bad news from Mak because Suci had never come to Jakarta before and knew the address. Especially when you are on the night bus.

“Mildly, Ni. The address you once gave ‘kan is easy to find, just people already know,” answered Suci when Nilam was surprised he knew his address.

Although he was hesitant, and forgot when to give the address to his friend, Nilam's attention was diverted again because Mak Lumpit sent his favorite food, namely sticky rice wrapped in banana leaf cone shape handmade Mak.

Soon the girl devoured him along with three other friends as a breakfast menu. One blinked out in the blink of an eye.

“Uhmm, so good, Ni. Mak loe pinter makes it, different flavors than I have ever eaten," praised Dian while chewing mouth food. His praise was in unison to the others.

Nilam smiled widely felt soared, proud and missed the figure of his mother.

Not realizing it, the Saints in the room smiled faintly. His eyes were shiny, dark, and cold ....

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