The Bukit Atas Heritage House
LINGGAR POSSESSED

Sister Karina looked at my face.

"Sir, even though you are not my sister, and I hate you at first, but seeing the suffering you are going through, you are very sad. I can't stand to see you're constantly in trouble. From the time my father died problems came and went, and I'm sure you must be very tired and desperate. But I salute you on the deck, because you're so tough, steadfast and always make us feel comfortable around you."

I just keep quiet.

"You are good deck, even very good, why does God give so much of life's trials to you."

I'm taking a breath.

"Ohhhhhhh, may Allah want me to get stronger, that is why I was given a test. Honest as a human being, I was also sometimes plagued with disappointment and despair. But when I remember you guys, there was a spirit that popped up all of a sudden, and it made me get up and excited again. Doain I mbak.. God willing I am strong."

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"Have you woken up?" I saw Karina greeting someone as I was bowing. But the one who was called did not answer.

I raise my head.

"Who is it ?,"

"Bi Narti, already awake, may want to go to the bathroom, called silence, not horrified times," said mbak Karina.

"Oh..," I said lightly.

all of a sudden...

cklek.krekk, the door to the room is opened. Bi Narti is out with bi Inah.

"Loh that's bi Narti. Who did you say," murmured Karina confused.

I and Karina looked at each other. Then I curiously walked to the back. In the kitchen I saw a woman standing behind me. By suppressing my fear I walked closer, until finally.aaakkkhhh, I turned around, as the woman turned her head and grinned towards me.

Sister Karina, Melati, bi Inah and bi Narti, did not dare to follow me, they were screaming hysterically, calling mas Tono and Parjo.

"What's wrong mom, why yell.:

"Den Linggar mas, den Linggar in the kitchen."

Mas Tono picked up a stick, and ran into the kitchen. I saw my body shivering with fear.

"Mas...mas Linggar!, the Linggar mas is okay?, O Allah, why is the Linggar mas body so cold."

"Mom!, come here ma'am, help me, bring the Linggar mas to the room." cried mas Tono.

Seeing my condition, everyone panicked. Mas Tono grabbed my body, and took it to the room.

He took the water of the bidara stew given by Kyai Hasan, then by reading bismillah, mas Tono poured the water, all over my body. My body, which was cold, turned hot. I screamed out of control.

hot..panass.

Mas Tono, asking mbak Karina and Melati to teach, also asked the others to recite.

Before long, I heard the strains of the holy verse, making my body more and more lost control..

hhrrrrr.

Mas Tono, armed with knowledge from his grandfather, tried to help me, removing the subtle creatures that infiltrated my body.

"Istighfar mas.astaghfirullah."

hoarrrr.

I continued to thrash, until finally mas Tono, managed to remove the intruder that entered my body. I felt my body like it could not be moved, lemes and tired very much.

Finally, after a while, I fell asleep. Seeing my condition like this, they finally decided to take care of me in turn.