
Nayla walks with trembling, she desperately wishes everything was okay and her dreams did not come true. His body was pulled strong by a hand that Nayla did not know who.
"Dock's fist, the blood shaman's got so much!" Slamet looks panicked.
Nayla immediately went inside the Joko shaman's house and found the man groaning in pain on the floor. A gaping wound was clearly visible on his right shoulder.
"We need to get her to the clinic! I don't have tools for this big wound!" he shouted after giving temporary handling.
Slamet assisted by other residents immediately brought a mas shaman who lost a lot of blood using the car of one of the villagers. Nayla tidied up her bag and rushed over, but when she stepped her legs felt so heavy. Nayla tried to move it but it didn't work.
Uncomfort began to strike him, with trembling and Nayla's heart pounding downward. He found a pale bluish and black-toed fingers holding both his legs. Nayla's voice choked, she slowly looked back.
"Follow me, don't go!"
The same figure that Nayla saw when Bowo was possessed was behind a grin with black teeth and fangs sticking out. Nayla was wide-eyed, wanting to scream but unable. He tried to escape but did not move.
"Go! Don't bother me!"
"I love your smell, come with me!"
Nayla shook her head stiffly, all her joints felt hard to move. The figure straightened its body from its position that was crawling upside down, a large, hairy figure that was creepy. Nayla closed her eyes, hoping it was all a dream.
'Mom, please Nay!' the scream in the heart.
"Nay, what's wrong with you?" a loud clap resuscitated him, slowly he opened his eyes.
"Fresh?!"
Rigid tilted his head, astonished to see Nayla who closed her eyes with a terrified expression. "What the hell is it?" Hardcore looking around.
Nayla timidly looked around and made sure the figure disappeared."No, let's take the shaman to the clinic!" he hurried away and pulled a Hard-handed hand to follow.
Nayla did not want to be alone, she was afraid that the figure would come back. A few meters after walking Nayla turned her head back, the monstrous figure standing right on the porch of the shaman's house grinned at her. He immediately accelerated his footsteps, Tegar who followed him was made even more astonished by Nayla's behavior.
"Why are you, Nay, seeing that ghost?!"
"Look at the ghost! It's the road!" Nayla no longer looked back, she immediately went to join a motorcycle with Rigid.
Arriving at the clinic, Joko shaman mas has been treated by Putra's doctor. Some wounds had to get stitches. Nayla helps her father clean and treat other wounds.
Mas shaman Joko grimaced as his wound was given a solution of sodium chloride. "I'm also an ordinary human being who has apes mbak doctor,"
"Ooh, cyprus. What kind of trouble did this happen? Trus who hacked the shaman's mas where did he run?" Nayla asked again, her hands still clenching the wound with a bandage.
Mas shaman Joko did not answer, he looked confused and hid something. Nayla glanced towards the young shaman who always looked at her pervertedly. Rigid did the same, a sharp look aimed at the man with the title of shaman.
"Mas Shaman! Duh, I was left behind by the doctor!" Sundari came into the room with sweat.
"Well, where was it? I don't know anything!" elak Nayla who did not see Sundari while at the house of the Joko shaman.
"Laaah no idea if I fainted in front!" suck it with a throbbing lip.
"eeh, fainting? Sorry I focus on the same mas shaman until I don't see the condition mbak Ndari."
Sundari melengos annoyed, his gaze turned to the shaman mas lover. "Are you okay, my dear?" tanyanya spoiled while sitting next to her.
Doctor Putra and Nayla just smiled wryly and looked at each other. Mas shaman Joko looks not like the arrival of Sundari, he blinked his eyes as if he wanted to drive Sundari out.
"Kok diem anyway, even his eyes are that? Why, miss me, same as me? I'll sleep here tonight."
Sundari looked at the Son's doctor, "Can you doctor, Sun here? Kasian mas shaman no one can concoct!"
"Eeh, um yeah .. can!" The son's doctor stuttered as he replied as Sundari's hand grabbed his hand.
Sundari's spoiled whimper made Nayla nauseous, the woman five years older than him was really like an itchy caterpillar that didn't care about the situation and the place.
"Who's name is Sun what is Ndari?!" nayla asked annoyed.
"Honey can also mbak Nayla." said Sundari while glancing one eye at Tegar, Nayla shook her head.
"Day!"
Tegar who had been silent in the room called Nayla to ask her to leave the room for a moment.
"What's wrong?"
"It seems you don't need to know who is the opponent of dukun!"