Santau or black magic is poisonous.
,( True story)
"Uhuk..Uhuk..Uhuk"
The sound of dad cough is heard again. It's been three months since he came in and he hasn't stopped coughing. I'm satisfied to take him to see the doctor.
Liam's doctor at the clinic is already bored just looking at his face.
But the cough doesn't go away. I looked at the cough medicine and it's horrible. The oval, round, square... Not yet the cough medicine..
Wrong day of the month, my father became addicted.. My father's body is getting smaller and smaller as time goes by. My father used to be (before he coughed) a very dedicated felda manager.
His body is strong and plump. He is very hardworking and very dedicated to his work. That's why he quickly rose through the ranks.
In my early 40s, my father was able to become a felda manager. At that time, we all lived near the east coast. So the son of a felda officer really enjoyed moving to work with his father.
The strange thing is,
Even the doctors at the General Hospital could not find the reason why my husband coughed so badly and did not recover. Because they all did x-rays, scans, blood tests... all of them did not show the reason why I was sick.
But if I'm not sick, I'll cough until the wound bleeds because I'm coughing so hard. My mother had dried tears from crying when she saw the condition of my harness.
One night, my cough got worse. From 8pm until now at 12.30am, it didn't stop. Until I was short of breath. I didn't know what to do.
I want to carry him to the hospital, we are not good enough. After all, who wants to take the car? The neighbors are far away. Also, in that state of anxiety, my mother panicked so much that she didn't know what to do.
He lost his mind.
It's getting chronic! Red blood mixed with black splatter out of the harness's mouth. Seeing the situation, my sister came near the harness.
(My sister goes to Arabic school. So, automatically she is more pious than me and the others).
He hugged the head of the harness and read the holy verses of the Quran in the ear of the harness. What I heard, he recited the verses of the chair, 4 qul and the others, I am not sure.
After that, my brother suddenly seemed to be struggling to get away from my sister. He pushed my sister away and sat down, then continued to vomit a lot. Isy... I vomited green!! the color of the vomit is from my memory).
After vomiting, it looks better.
He asked mom to drink water. Mom told me to go get water near the kitchen. But, this is the weakness of humans, that is me. I am. SCARY!! I glared at my sister and asked her to be my friend to go to the kitchen.
You want to know what my sister said?
"You're... a real coward. Just go. There are no ghosts or demons near the kitchen"
What do you think?? Is it really wise for my sister to mention the devil's ghost when I'm shaking my knees?
I really don't want to go alone. When my mother started to wince, we jumped out of bed, went to the kitchen.
But I don't know what it is, suddenly that night I felt the kitchen near my house, it was like some kind of horror. .So far I haven't felt like that.
I held my sister's hand tightly. My mother's kitchen used to have a window. When we both got to the kitchen, we saw the window open.
Wei, who opened this window? It was right before we went to sleep, all the windows were closed. I looked at my sister, she was a macho control...
We went down the stairs slowly. A little bit more to reach the window .. Suddenly.!!
Clearly we saw a long-haired woman wearing a white shirt sitting squatting with her back to us near the outside of the house.
I don't know what you are like. But I felt like I was about to die at that time. I started to run back into the room but my sister pulled my hand.
"I feel sorry for you, brother. I want to drink water"
Yes, Rabbi.. Why didn't mom send me to Arabic school like my sister? Otherwise, I'm sure I'll be as dry-hearted as her.. Hehe
More sadistic, the barrel of boiling water is placed right in front of the window. Why did my mother put the barrel of water near the window?
What is his motive? Can't you put the water barrel near the cabinet? It's easier to put it near the room. It's easier if you want to drink.
My sister slowly reached for the mug on the table. Everyone's mouths were closed as they read the surahs that stuck in their heads. Time and time again, even the Al Fatihah surah seems difficult to me, let alone memorizing a single verse of the Quran.
"I'm not messing with your life. You want to sit, sit near there. I just want to get some water. Don't show your face near me."
Wallawei... it's great that my sister can talk to ghosts too.. But the good thing is that ghosts listen to her.
Until it's safe, we take his water, we don't even look at it...Hui.. I respect her, my sister. Hidden talent apparently..
Alhamdulillah, my father was able to sleep well that night. He only coughed once in a while. But not as strong as before. But the one who couldn't sleep.. was ME...
The image of the long-haired woman who was squatting was shadowed near my head. Don't do things like peeing at a time like this.. I can hold it until the morning. Suddenly.. Creek...
The door to the room slowly opened.. Just imagine the horror stories you see on TV..
Aikk.. do you want to play? I've started squeezing my sister.
"Don't wait.. you read the verse of the chair, close your eyes and try to sleep. Don't say anything."
It's easy to talk. But if you read the verse, the end becomes the base, the middle becomes the beginning... I just heard the creature whispering slowly... maybe he's laughing at me?
The next day, my condition got better. But I am still on vacation and the Dr gave me a week off. In the afternoon, a subordinate officer came.
He told me that a relative of my mother from the village called the office. (There used to be no telephone near the house. Only the office was there).
So my mother went with the officer to the office because she wanted to call her sister (her sister is Imah's aunt.).
Apparently, Cik Imah knew what happened to Abah. It was Grandma who told us. Cik Imah told us to go back to the village to treat Abah. Cik Imah told her many times. Don't be late, Cik Imah said.
My mom didn't want to panic. She was worried about one thing. She thought about how we were going to get back. Dad was already sick. Can't bring a car.
Finally, the officer said he could help. His friend has a van, so we borrowed his van and this officer (Pak Cik Man) drove it. He only filled the fuel. Cik Man really helped us a lot at that time.
That same day, our family returned to the village. As soon as we arrived near the village the next day, (it was a long journey. There was no highway in the past. Therefore, the east coast to the south was the same for lunch), Aunt Imah was waiting.
She cried when she saw the state of the harness. Why is it like this, she said. Ms. Imah quickly got ready. She said she didn't want to wait any longer.
I'm suffering badly. What happens if you are not saved!
The treatment session was carried out in the living room. By this time, the grandmother had entered near Cik Imah's body. I was afraid to look, so I just sat near the stairs. Suddenly....
"You there..step aside...step aside..!!!"
What is this? After that the eldest son of Ms. Imah screamed!
"Shan (Not my real name, yes.. I just chose a glamorous name), by the way.. don't sit there.. hurry up!!!"
I automatically jumped into the house and sat next to my sister. I looked at Cik Imah (Actually grandmother. She was possessed.).
He grabbed the neck of my harness. Like pulling something from the neck of the harness then he screamed and threw the thing in his hand at the door where I was sitting earlier.
Oohh.. He should be angry. I was sitting near the stairs. I didn't look closely. My mom didn't tell me. But from afar I saw something shiny and lumpy. My grandmother did the same thing three times.
After that, I vomited blood. From red to black. Then it was green. I vomited all kinds of colors.. As soon as he was done vomiting, I rested.. Grandma told me to rest and sleep.
3 days in a row, I had treatment with my grandmother. On the 4th day, I looked very different. This is my old father. I looked healthy and could joke like before.
His appetite is back to normal. God willing, he will be handsome like before.. But when mom asked grandma who made him like that, grandma didn't want to tell. She said that person will find him himself later.
5 days ago, when we returned home, a man came near the house. At this time, it was almost evening. We do know that man.
He's my brother's best friend. He also joined Felda with my brother. His family is also good friends with my family. It's just that he's the Assistant Manager of Felda next door. Let me call him Pak Cik Zam.
From the expression on his face, I can see the purpose of his coming. Anyway, I welcome Uncle Tom's arrival. I invited him to pray in the congregation once, but he shook his head and refused.
Then, I told him to wait for us all to finish praying first. After the prayer, I came face to face with Uncle Zam. I stopped us all from entering the room.
I didn't listen to you. I talked to Uncle Zam for a long time. They both raised and lowered their voices. After that, about 3 hours, dad called us out of the room.
The story finally came to light, it was really Uncle Zam who was after him. He was jealous because he was promoted to manager when they both started working at the same time but he was still Assistant Manager.
After all, he studied with a Buddhist monk. It was like he wanted to test his knowledge. That's why he refused when I asked him to pray once. I sobbed as I told the story.
He didn't think Uncle Zam would be like that. And Uncle Zam refused when he persuaded him to repent. He even came to see him because he couldn't stand the heat of his body as long as he didn't apologize to him and take back the ghost he gave her. close to the harness
He sent Santau so that you would be tortured and he sent the ghost so that you would go crazy. Humans have sadism.
Although he is a good friend, he does not necessarily have good intentions for us.
If I see that ghost again, be ready, I will hit his head. Uncle Zam admitted that he sprinkled sugar when he went shopping to eat. It was said that he was celebrating that he was promoted first. Cruel!!!!
#ps: santau is a black magic. Usually we are used to getting what they want but it comes with a price, be careful with what you just wished for!
The end.
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