Accompany Me to Die
Nayla Possessed?

Sundari clasped her body to Nayla, her face pale with fear. The six policemen looked at each other as well as the Son's doctor. 

"The fifth victim is coming," 

Nayla's murmur was quite curious for the police. She moved her seat closer to Nayla. 

"What is Nayla saying? The victim hanged himself obviously three people why can't I say four?"

"Because the fourth is only as a complement, but they are interrelated. Ms. Mirah knows what the victims did." Nayla replied again with her strange attitude.

The Son Doctor who felt Nayla was acting strangely, noticed Nayla. Nayla does not usually speak without paying attention to the other person.

The Son's doctor approaches Nayla, "Nay?"

Nayla does not respond he continues to bow, Sundari who was originally docked at Nayla is now frightened and closer to Anton. He deliberately pulled Anton's hand until his chest touched the arm of a young police officer of the rank of Ipda.

Anton scratched his head, he glanced at Sundari who deliberately swiped his front furniture on the police's arm. A voiceless whistle from the other colleagues upset Anton. His focus on Nayla was disturbed by Sundari's actions which now glanced at him with a seductive look.

"Mbak, hold the megang but please do not move can? I'm shaking this mbak, afraid of khilaf!" anton's words were greeted with restrained rarity from other colleagues.

"Sst, Ton can't be diem you anyway!" Protest because Anton's words annoyed him.

"Sori Bud, amen I don't know if this is the way!"

"Ehem!" Putra's doctor cleared his throat until Anton and Budi stopped talking.

"Nay, what's wrong with you?" The son doctor asked again, half crouching and looking at Nayla's closed eyes.

"Astaghfirullah," 

"Why doc, how do you call that?" Be curious.

The son doctor breathed a heavy sigh. "He's relapsing again."

"Do you mean, Nayla's sick?" The young man in a brown shirt with the words police officer asked again.

"Nayla is a little different mas, in seems .. re-entry." explained Putra's doctor.

Budi and the other members looked at each other as well as Sundari.

"Ehm, I'm calling you a Joko shaman how?" Sundari volunteered to help Nayla.

"No need usually Nayla can escape alone really. Let's just wait." The son's doctor refused subtly.

Sundari scowled his attempt to go to the house of the dearest Joko shaman failed, when he had planned to invite one of the young policemen to deliver it. It's nice to be alone for a moment, so thought perverted Sundari.

"Nay, tell him to come home!" The son's doctor touched Nayla's cold hand.

"Find the source, otherwise there will be more and more casualties. Revenge must be settled, fire must be extinguished." Nayla again said clearly, she gave instructions to the officers.

"The vengeful human heart hides behind the mask of its owner. Be careful and watch out for the enemy in the blanket."

Everyone looked at each other in silence. Putra's doctor helps Nayla to take control of her.

"Let's go back, don't let them take you too long. Your body can get sick later."

Nayla was silent for a moment, took a deep breath and slowly straightened her back. His eyes slowly opened, and looked at the father.

"What's up, Dad?" 

The doctor smiled and shook his head. Nayla looked at the others, then asked her father. "Hmm, did Nayla relapse again Well?" This time the doctor nodded. "I'm sorry." said Nayla.

"Bak Nay, how can you be possessed? Do you have six sense?" ask Budi after Nayla managed to control herself.

"Aren't you really aware?" Budi asked again because he was made very curious about what had just happened.

Nayla shook her head, "It was a heavy head, like it was being pushed so it kept going, it was a horror to talk but I couldn't talk, it was all out of control."

"But you're talking to us?"

"Denger, but my body can't be controlled. If it moves, it moves by itself." Nayla explained a little.

"Who has entered your body? You knew?" xecar Budi's.

Nayla let out a long sigh, "That looked so much like me, still young only her cold face was pale with no expression. If you notice the serem even though it has a normal face."

Sundari held out a glass of water to Nayla, "Drink first!"

Nayla received it and drank it slowly, she heard the words of the figure who had several times taken possession of her body. "The grudge must be finished, the fire must be extinguished." he murmured softly.

"Do you know what that means?" I asked and Nayla nodded.

Nayla again drank the water that Sundari gave her so that she did not rest. The young doctor turned towards the crazy woman who was still at home standing next to him.

"Sir, these three victims will work together in Wak Dadan if there is a grudge against them? Sundari's mom is not her boyfriend mas Sukir, has she never told about the Wak Dadan family?"

Sundari remembered Sukir's words that had confused him.

"Hhm, last night before he hanged himself …,"

Sundari then told me about Sukir who was very agitated that night until their wet struggle had to end quickly. Sukir looks strange and occasionally peeks from behind the window. Every Sundari asked the answer was always the same, someone followed and paid attention to him.

Sukir also had time to tell if he and some Wak Dadan employees have a big secret. 

"What "big secret? What does that have to do with Wak Dadan's third wife?" cecar Nayla is impatient.

"Hhm seems so bad, Wak Dadan's third wife is a strange person. Beautiful, but as I said, she has a special ritual to make her beautiful. Behind that kind and shy nature he's actually dangerous!" the answer is fire.

"How dangerous?"

"Baggots!" Sundari answered firmly.

"Well!" everything in the room was broken.

"He's a hypocrite, not in love with Dadan but in a relationship with another man. Where the shaman again mbak, rival mas dukun Joko!"

"Other men? You familiar?" nayla asked curiously but Sundari shook her head.

"Sukir never said what his name was, he just said the shaman was one of the young men of this village. They're crazy he said, playing it where it is!"

"Eeh, what the hell does that mean?" Nayla was puzzled while the others grinned with laughter.

"Ccck, the doctor is not married yet so do not understand if I explain too! This is how mbak!" Sundari's palms clung to each other and moved slowly like people patting.

Nayla frowned making Budi laugh. "You don't understand Nay?"

Nayla was upset, she ignored the information and was more interested in asking other things. "Mr Mirah, what does this have to do with the others?"

"Bulek Mirah yes, he's Adi's older brother. He used to work as Wak Dadan's first wife's maid."

Nayla looked at Budi with a smile, "They're related to each other aren't they?"

"I think you better delay departure. Tomorrow there will be a tremendous uproar. I'm sure the next victim is a corpse!"