Accompany Me to Die

Accompany Me to Die
The Song of Death


Nayla arrived at the clinic around noon. On the front page of the clinic are three cars with police writing and INAFIS has arrived. Putra Doctor, the father is hosting his guests at the company of one of the nurses and also Mr. Agus.


Two suicides in the same place raise police suspicion if it was done by the same person. It is quite difficult to prove, especially there is no supporting evidence that shows the involvement of others.


Nayla initially did not want to join, she planned to stop for a while before continuing the tour around the village, picking up the patient's ball. The Son Doctor called him and introduced him to the guests.


"Nay, you want a muter?" ask Putra's doctor to Nayla who is ready with her briefcase.


"Yes, yeah."


"Why would you accompany them to the old house."


"Huh, to the old house?!" As soon as Nayla's hair brushed, she was afraid to remember that this morning there was an impolite demit who liked her.


"Yes, why? You can all study with this forensic doctor. Learn from the experts directly, when else there is this opportunity."


Nayla looked at the three men in white shirts with the inscription INAFIS in front of her, she smiled wryly. He refused but hesitated, finally he replied.


"All right, but we're leaving now. I don't want to be in the middle!"


The three INAFIS members looked at each other and smiled, "OK, I take the equipment first. How are we gonna get in the car?" one of them said.


"May, but stop at one point yes because I also have to go around to the house of the people."


Nayla and the three INAFIS members went under the gaze of the son's doctor.


"Sir Agus, do we need to go to Joko's shaman's house? I'm worried about Nayla's safety. Especially this morning he was almost hurt." 


"By the doctor, I'll take you there. If you can, the doctor is also invited."


"Don't, sir, let me go there myself. Nayla seemed to disagree that I brought him to the shaman's house" said the son doctor who was replied by a nod to Mr. Agus.


"What kind of police force, want to re-create when?" The son's doctor turned his attention to the four freely dressed police officers.


Discussions also took place between them, incidentally the clinic was quiet and no patients came so they could discuss smoothly. Pak Agus offered a location near the men's doctor's office house as a base camp, and it was approved by them. The distance of the city and the remote village is indeed quite far so it is better for them to stay overnight until all the business is finished.


Meanwhile Nayla arrives at the haunted house that is still striped by police. All three members of INAFIS immediately entered and took some samples if needed. Although the possibility of TKP damaged due to time but they still try to find evidence that could have been missed when the discovery of the second corpse.


"Is it not too late, how is it now that he sees it?" tanya Nayla noticed the three members, they were busy re-photographing and paying close attention to the location of the corpse hanging.


"There is no word late mbak ..," one of them replied.


"Nayla, until you forget not to know first." said Nayla with a forced smile. 


"Oh yes, I'm Budi and that's Anton. If that's Rizky's there." Introduce another colleague.


Nayla just commented on the smile, to be honest she was not comfortable in the uninhabited room. His body was painful, heavy and his head was getting dizzy. While waiting, Nayla decided to turn around and see the condition of the house.


 There are five rooms separated. Two in the front and three in the back. The open space in the center of the house is believed to be Nayla was once a garden, separating three rooms that could be said to resemble lodging rooms. Each one is like a rented house. A little strange indeed but considering Dadan's time to have three wives it makes perfect sense.


Nayla looked into one of the rooms. It is quite spacious with a bathroom that was once luxurious. There is a bathtub and toilet sitting there is also equipped with a shower. For Nayla it was too spacious just for a room. His inner eyes opened up the recognition of past events, the room was like a Harem house. 


The beauty of the shadow of a middle-aged man with a t-shirt of brown pants and tadpoles adorn the head. For the size of the village man, the man was quite gallant, his body awake, a decent face with a thin sideburn adorning his stern face. Her eyes were shady and her smile was sweet but a black aura of affection enveloped the man.


The picture moves with three women who are also beautiful, all three are white wearing the exact same clothes and jewelry. All three are distinguished only by scarves of different colors.


Nayla was glued to the yellow woman with a red scarf. She looked intently at Nayla, her father's face was perfect but her eyes showed deep sadness. Two other women who were chatting suddenly stopped and stared at Nayla.


The three stood up and slowly walked over to Nayla. The young doctor was glued to his place. The fragrance of flowers mixed with an unpleasant smell pierced Nayla's nose, the three women were suddenly three feet away. Their faces turned creepy, full of blood with giddy eyes did not like the presence of Nayla there.


The whispering sounds of the three women buzzed loudly in Nayla's ears. Sounds like a chorus group singing in a slow tempo. Nayla closed her eyes as one of the three women stood too close to her. Nayla was surrounded by three women who kept whispering.


Accompany me to die .. accompany me here!


Nayla shook her head quickly, she had to awaken herself from the recognition of the past otherwise her memory would always be stuck in the dimension of the past and it was dangerous. As much as the young doctor's energy struggled to close his vision, and a pat on his shoulder helped Nayla wake up.


"Mother doctor! Why you?!" 


Nayla opened her eyes and was relieved, though her head was now like a godam, dizzy. "I? It's okay." she replied nervously.


"We're done, yuk said he wanted to go around. All of us look for additional information." invite you with a sweet smile.


Nayla follows Budi but a strange air greets her, like a tickling call to the ear. He looked back and found the figure of the woman looking at him with a cold face. The figure stood right under the mango tree, and looked up there. Nayla followed the woman and was surprised to find another monkey-like figure grinning at her.


"Astaghfirullah Al - adzim!"


Nayla ran ahead of three police officers who stared at each other with astonished faces. Nayla doesn't care, she wants to leave the haunted house immediately.


"Mother doctor! We are left behind anyway!" Call Budi confused.


"Oh, follow it like Nayla saw something Bud!" said Anton while looking into the haunted house.


"I think so too. Crazy this is the house of the serem too. You guys not fussing about it? I weighed myself when I took the picture there!" lamented Rizky holding his nape.


"Hhm, the name is also the old house is not inhabited clearly there is something. Where it becomes TKP again, the spirit of curiosity, the genie that resembles the victim is clearly here." Anton is back.


"Susulin spout was Nayla's doctor hunted him down anyway. There's no hysterical fear that anyone's hugging Kasian Bud!" keep Anton again.


The three laughed, Budi also rushed to catch up with Nayla who walked quickly to the house of one of the closest residents.


"Sir, Mbak Nayla!" quickly Budi likened the steps of the beautiful young doctor.


"What's wrong, what's the fear?"


"Ah, no! There's nothing!" nayla replied, her heart racing at the thought of the hairy figure that almost pounced on her this morning.


"Well, if it's okay, slow down! Later fall how, this slippery you abis ujan again right!" Budi's hand grabbed Nayla's hand and stopped the beautiful young doctor.


From afar his two colleagues whistled seductively Budi, "Weh, just hold on to you Bud! Beware nyetrum!" 


"Hey, play cang start now! Be careful not to take chances in silence!" timpal Rizky who laughed amusedly.


Nayla turned her head for a moment towards the two policemen and then looked at Budi. "Mas Budi, you are why …,"


Nayla was about to protest because Budi held her hand but her sentence stopped.


The sound of the bird of love stopped him from speaking. He looked for the source of the sound among the lush trees. Not only Nayla, Budi and his two colleagues also searched for a sound that actually sounded melodious.


"Burung what it is, very good sound" said Budi to take off Nayla's hand.


"Gree, another bird of love." said Nayla, her face turned pale again.


"Birds of Love? Good name for it."


Nayla turned to Budi, then said flatly. "Death, the bird of love the sign of death is coming. The two hanging bodies were found shortly after the birds of Kedasih chirped."


"Huh!!"