FONDLING

FONDLING
PAREWANG 15


*deg's!


My heartbeat seemed to stop when I found my mother's face almost stuck with my face. Mom's big white eyes instantly made my blood flow stop.


I was thinking of running, but my legs suddenly went numb. Even my tongue became muddy when I wanted to scream for help.


Cold sweat began to pop up filling the forehead, even all over the body. When I began to resign suddenly the shadow of Abu Musa appeared to lead me to recite prayer.


Although it is difficult to follow Abu's reading because it seems like there are other creatures who deliberately silence my mouth. But no one can touch my heart. I follow the reading of Abu in my heart.


Suddenly Mom screamed in pain, and I screamed in shock. After that mom convulsed. For a moment I was confused as to what to do.


I was alone and I had never experienced this until it made me really panic. I'm really scared if anything happens to Mom.


I'm just trying to hold mom's hand so I don't hurt her.


But when I heard the sound of Adzan isya mother was calm herself. I cried to see my mother's condition. I felt useless for not being able to do anything to save my mother.


As the first child and head of the family should protect the mother. But how can I protect her while I don't know anything. I was often even frightened when faced with so how could I protect her.


After the incident, the mother's mortar always rang itself. His voice was getting louder as if to signal that something bad was going to happen to us, and just wait for time.


The next day Ms. Dhe Suryati came to visit us after the night I called.


"How are you doing le?"


"Thank God I'm fine, Miss Dhe,"


"Thank God," replied Ms. Dhe then went upstairs to look at my mother.


When he was about to enter the mother's room suddenly Bu Dhe Suryati bounced until he fell and almost hit the stairs.


I immediately ran up to him and helped him stand up. The woman smiled wryly while cleaning her clothes.


"Something seems to be rejecting my presence here" he said cynically


Ms. Dhe walked slowly towards the mother's room. When he arrived at the door he stopped and closed his eyes as if he were reading a prayer.


After he finished praying, he went in and sat down on the side of my bed.


He rubbed my mother's face. Miraculously, she opened her eyes immediately after that. But mother's gaze was like wrath when she saw it.


His eyes glared as if telling him to leave. Ms. Dhe rubbed Mom's face again and this time she moved her hand against Ms. Dhe's arm.


"Help Fik's prayer" said Ms. Dhe


"Sweep Ma'am Dhe," I immediately read the verse of the chair, suddenly my body like being pulled by someone to stick in a magic mirror.


As I continued my reading, my body turned around in the mirror like a propeller.


It chuckles at me, while Azam who just got home from school cries in fear.


I saw Azam go by. While I was focused on saving myself, I couldn't lose to that thing.


My head started to get dizzy and my vision started to blur. I clenched my hands to stay awake. I don't want to faint.


Suddenly I saw the figure of the female buto ijo creature in front of me.


His sharp nails seemed ready to choke me.


I saw him next to me crying over me and telling me to leave.


I felt the creature begin to grip my neck until I had trouble breathing.


I feel like my chest is hot, maybe it's like people want to die. It hurts so much I can't describe how painful it was at the time.


I am really not strong anymore, when my eyes will really be closed suddenly I hear the chanting of the holy verses of the Qur'an make me realize again.


I saw Abu Musa's smile, making me relieved because it meant I was still alive.


"Alhamdulillah, you are aware of Fik" Abu Musa said, then gave me a glass of water.


It was so cold when I took that water. I didn't even realize it until I drained a pitcher of water.


"Mother??" suddenly I remembered my mother.


How is he doing now??


"Where's my mom?" much


"He's in the middle room, it just so happens that Suryati with Kyai Mansyur is trying to pull out your mother's stack,"


Hearing Abu Musa's words I immediately got up and ran towards the living room.


Because of my unstable condition, I almost fell down the stairs. Luckily Abu Musa pulled me straight.


"Be careful Fik, slow down. Your mother is safe, just pray that they succeed in removing the milk in your mother's body" Abu Musa said


Thank God, I am truly grateful to you, Lord, for there are good people who will help us. When I started giving up, you sent good people to help us.


Hopefully after this all the creepy events in this house are gone. I'm not grandiose, I just want you to heal, the dimples stop ringing and the softeners leave this house.


Upon arrival in the living room, I saw Mother wailing in pain as Kyai Mansur recited prayers.


Meanwhile, Ms. Dhe Suryati seemed to sit cross-legged while moving her hands over her head as if she was removing something invisible from my mother's body.


Abu Musa then sat down beside Kyai Mansur and invited me to join him.


"Help prayer aja Fik, hopefully the shrinkage in your mother's body can be quickly removed," said Abu Musa


I nodded and sat down beside him. I took Yasin's book and read it.


Suddenly I heard mother's screams. This time I was really surprised when he managed to push Bu Dhe Suryati to stick to the wall.


Kyai Mansur immediately ran to them he tried to release Bu Dhe from Mother's grip.


Mother grinned, she moved her hand until the chairs flew and hit Kyai Mansur.


Abu Musa did not stay silent he helped Kyai Mansur. While I was so scared to see the situation.


It feels really scary, it turns out that it is true Mbah Sukardi said that the fragrances that Mother has so much and they are too.


*brakkk!!


I saw my mother fall bouncing against a wall. He grinned then crept up like a lizard. He even stuck to the ceiling making me so scared.


I fear that if you will suffer a tragic fate like your father, I fear that the supernatural will kill my mother.


My guess is right, mom jumped accidentally knocked over the ceiling.


"Mother!"I was screaming hysterically watching my mother fall.