Rasuk
Adultery Again

"Who are they, Mbah?" tajut Prasetyo was impatient when the shaman actually hung his sentence.

Unanswered the curiosity in his heart, the shaman's eyes became sharp and alert. His lips twitched as if he was reading something. No one realized except him.

"Change-"

"Shut up! They're coming," he whispered.

His voice grew increasingly raucous like there were thousands of tons of burdens hitting both shoulders. The sooner both of his lips were squeaking, both eyes were even closed tightly. His hands raised to form a symbol, no matter what the purpose.

Siska and Nola embrace Prasetyo because of the tension that occurs in the shaman. Sugi himself did not know what to do when Ijah squeezed his arm tightly.

"Well, what's the matter?" lirih Nola was trembling.

"Not knowing Papah, too, it wasn't in the office that I thought it would." Prasetyo is no less confused.

Brak!

"Aragh!"

Doors and windows open spontaneously, the leaves are relentlessly hitting the walls of the house causing a gripping noise. Welcomed the terrified screams of all the women, followed by the sobs of Nola.

Swush!

A strong wind blew away the objects hanging on the wall.

Prangs!

Brak!

All the objects fell on the floor, the picture frames scattered. The glass broke apart, other decorations also flew and hit the pillars and walls.

"Fuck!" Nola and Siska were getting stronger hugging Prasetyo.

Their faces plunged into the man's body, not knowing he himself was holding back the overwhelming fear. Both hands hugged the two women, bringing them down worried about being hit by flying objects.

Sugi pulled Ijah to hide under the sofa, but the woman flinched. Sitting upright staring at the puff of wind that formed a small tornado inside the house. The shaman was incessantly reciting mantras, continuing to commute until his saliva spurted from between the lips.

Both hands held him high, above the height of his head. I don't know what he's doing, maybe want to dispel the arrival of 'them' he means.

Intermittent, Ijah's body froze both eyes bulging wide. Before long, he floundered on the sofa. Slowly, his eyeballs continued to rise until they were unresponsive. Just white looks, really creepy.

"Father, Ijah, Pah!" Siska recalled the incident before her husband came.

"Quiet, Mah. Cool out! Mbah Jago can certainly challenge him," said the man who was suppressing his fear.

"Chihinsi ...."

The bubbling laughter came from Ijah who was slowly standing up straight. The laughter filled the entire house. The situation was getting gripping, they were all curled up on the sofa without knowing what to do.

The shaman stood up, putting the horses together as hard as possible to keep them standing on the floor.

"Salt! Get salt!" his orders were drowning in a whirlwind.

Sugi who heard a quick slit crept out from the circle of the sofa.

"Don't bother me! Why are you bothering me?!" the voice of Bi Ijah.

His wavy hair with long waist fluttering was blown away by gusts of wind. All ten fingers opened as if they were showing their long nails sticking out.

"This, Mbah!" Sugi came to give her what she asked for.

The shaman took the place of the salt, grazed it a little and brought it closer to the mouth. Just a moment before he threw it at Ijah.

"Out you! Why are you bothering this family. Get out! Leave the woman's body also this house!"

He splashed salt in his hand at Ijah, the sound of shrill screams soaring to the ceiling.

The shaman kept throwing salt, walking around Ijah's body writhing in pain. A roar full of pain escaped from his mouth, Ijah looked up at the ceiling.

"Stop! Enough's enough!" his screams again sounded in pain.

The horror was created from scenes that for a lifetime they had never seen except in films. Ijah returned floundering, the sound of broken bones made their bodies shudder in horror. Ijah is made not because of the creatures that enter his body.

"DON'T DISTURB ME! YOU GUYS ARE REALLY STUBBORN!"

The voice that came out from the lips of the woman who was still writhing strongly sounded strange and numerous. The screams of children, as well as the cries of adults, combined with the sound of bubbling laughter were completely beyond their reasoning.

Prasetyo brought the two women back and stood behind the shaman. Holding each other, Nola and Siska endlessly whined while sobbing, the grip of both on Prasetyo's arms tightened.

Including Sugi who quickly moved away from his original place, and stood not far from the shaman.

"You stubborn ones, come and disturb this family! Get outside! Before I burn your soul to a charred hull!" threaten the shaman while continuing to spread salt towards Ijah.

"Hold him! If you need to tie it up and sit in the chair!" the Mbah Jago Order on Sugi.

Sugi has not moved, looking for ways how he can hold Ijah to stop squirming.

"HURRY UP!"

However, the shaman's screams were quite shocking, making Sugi unable to think. He ran over to Ijah, looking for a gap in order to catch the body that continues to squirm.

Prasetyo did not stay silent, he left his son and wife to help Sugi calm Ijah. Prasetyo managed to catch one of Ijah's hands, but was easily removed.

His body almost hit the wall. However, he did not give up, got back up and hugged Ijah's stomach. Sugi managed to hold both hands, but the woman continued to fight non-stop.

"GET RID OF ME! YOU FUCKERS!" the screams of the creatures that inhabit Ijah's body.

"Take the rope, HURRY!"

Mbah Jago's orders dazed the two women. Nola and Siska were busy looking for the existence of the rope, long enough they searched because all of it was stored Ijah.

"This, Mbah!"

Nola gave it to the shaman with trembling hands. He accepted quickly, reciting spells on the rope with both eyes closed. Prasetyo and Sugi seemed to hold onto Ijah's body which was three times stronger than usual.

"Put him in the wooden chair!" pinta the shaman after bouncing the rope.

Nola hurried to pick up a chair in the kitchen, bringing it to the center of the room. Both, Sugi and Prasetyo shoulder to shoulder sat Ijah's body that felt stiff and heavy. After that, the shaman wrapped the mine in all parts of the body up to the neck.

"DEFINITELY TEACH YOU! DARE TO DO THIS TO ME! I DON'T ACCEPT IT, I DON'T ACCEPT IT! WATCH OUT FOR YOU!" yell Ijah again increasingly blaring in all corners of the house.

"I don't stop until you're out of this woman's body!" reply the shaman while sprinkling salt at the top of his head.

"ARGH! SAKIIIIT! ENOUGH'S ENOUGH! ENOUGH!" beg the creature with intermittent breaths as salt is constantly sown on the tops of its head.

"I'll stop if you want to answer my question. Who are you and why are you bothering this family?!"

The creature fell silent as the shaman stopped sprinkling salt. His gray eyes faced forward, leading to the three occupants of the house who had now gathered.

"They .. they're evil! Not me .. no! But them!"

Ijah lunglai head rests on the backrest. The shaman stopped, then rubbed his own face.

"Udah, they're home. Release him!" his word to Sugi who is on standby guard behind Ijah.

Carefully opening the rope, Ijah grimaced in pain. Sugi gave the drinking water he got from Mbah Jago helping Ijah to drink it.

"Where, Mbah? Who were they?" prasetyo asked impatiently.

Mbah Jago glanced sharply, no words spoken. Maybe he's too tired.