CHAPTER 5

A few hours up the highway...

ARMAN'S singing was also silent when the cd player he installed stopped spinning. Arman pressed the 'on' button but it still didn't sound.

"Maybe on the highway?" he asked alone in the car. Lazy to press. Arman continued his drive while whistling. The highway he was traveling on was now getting quieter from other vehicles and even rows of palm trees to the left and right.

The sky is getting cloudy, maybe it wants to rain. Arman sped up his drive a little more. If possible, he wants to reach the village before dusk. He is now in Ipoh and will be heading to Jalan Manjung. Follow the Highway closer than the old road that takes hours.

"Allahuakbar!" Arman screamed with his hands in confusion, moving the steering wheel from facing forward, turning to the right. Arman saw something speeding past. Arman didn't realize that on the right side of the path there was only a forest and a field made of zinc. He just turned the steering wheel to avoid a collision.

For sure, Arman could see the veiled old grandmother's face staring at him intently. Arman's eyes did not look to the right when he turned the car's steering wheel, causing the car's front nose to hit the zinc field that was a barrier between the gorge and the road.

The fate becomes even more unfortunate when the fielder's zinc is also flapped not only crashed. Causing the scooter to plummet downwards.

"God!" Again he screamed to himself.

He can no longer control the steering wheel, as well as the foot brake. The car is speeding downhill. Scratches on the surface of the car as a result of being hit by the friction of tree branches and small rocks when it rolled upside down by accident when it collided with a large rock.

No more with the takbeer speech from Arman at that time, the car was still rolling and at the same time, the oil was also leaking.

Boom!

Not long after that. Raging fire and black smoke colored the twilight sky in the forest beside the highway accompanied by the old lady's figure floating in the air in its original form.

In an old house,

"HOW?" asked the woman getting impatient. The same goes for her husband by her side. They want to hear good news as much as possible.

Time is running out because tomorrow the lawyer will hear the will. The incarnation of the old grandmother appeared in front of the shaman's eyes. The shaman nodded. The nod widened the couple's smile. Finally Arman died!

End flashback.

IMPOSSIBLE but that's what Ameera Husna will do. The heart feels forced and afraid. This thing is not a game. And she had to face a thing that no one has ever done. Helping the spirit of the dead.

Ameera Husna knew that the soul of the dead would not return after being separated from the body but I don't know because now, she sees it. Ameera Husna is still walking alone on the roof top without being accompanied by anyone including Ustaz Adi. Ustaz Adi followed her from behind without the girl knowing.

There is no way Ustaz Adi wants to leave the indigo girl alone in front of the incarnation of the spirit of the dead. Roof top is the beginning. The deceased was pushed from the top of the building by the attacker. Ameera Husna stopped swinging her legs when the 'thing' was already in front.

Ameera Husna tried to brace herself by asking some questions about the cause of death. Ustaz Adi also put his ears up. He remains alert to the 'thing'. He knew there would be demonic intervention as well. Wherever the girl's feet step he will see.

"What's wrong with me, huh? Why are you mad at me like this?" asked the girl by pushing and hitting the chest of the man in front, at first the man didn't respond but maybe the fortress of patience was eroded he continued to hold the girl's shoulder roughly.

Ameera Husna looked away for a moment and the body of the girl she had seen in the screening was like a movie rail bowed down. Ameera Husna still wanted to know the next episode so she went back to the front.

"Honey, you're not doing anything wrong..." said a foreign voice accompanied by a crowd of laughter. Once again, Ameera Husna looked at the girl who did not set her foot on the floor.

In the slide show, the presence of some men in plain clothes did not make them appear to be evil, but their laughter was.

"Ayu ran Ayu..." The lover ordered.

"But why? What is all this? Who are they?”

"I said run!" insisted the young man in the cap as he roughly pushed the body of the girl named Ayu. But maybe because the luck was not so good, Ayu was caught by the friends of the young man who was clapping.

"Beautiful!"

"You let her go! She has nothing to do with us!" the young man with the cap pointed at the young man with glasses in front.

"Brother, please."

“Shut up!”

"Hey, did you forget about me?" asked the young man of Malay descent but with Chinese slang while pulling up the young man's T-shirt before being cut. The young man with the cap is now moving forward. The leg also twitched a little as a result of the withdrawal.

"Give me a little more time. I promise I will pay," the young man promised again even though he knew he couldn't afford to pay.

Another benefit! And that was that girl! Her body!

End of Ameera's flashback...

Now...

RED LIGHT as if she felt it for a long time now. There are also those who dare to press the horn even though they know that there is a police force on duty on the road.

Not long after, ambulance and tow truck sirens were heard. Ameera Husna's car stopped right next to the black plastic package which, at that moment, seemed to be moving in the night wind. As for Ameera Husna, while waiting for the car in front to move, her gaze began to wander outwards. Especially on the black plastic package which is the interpretation of the accident victim.

I don't know why, my heart was moved to last a long time in casting my eyes in that direction. The wind was also quite strong, making him feel cold, thus slowing down the temperature of the car's air conditioner.

"God!" She screamed to herself loudly and covered her face. Perhaps it was destined for the black plastic to snap and reveal the condition of the dead body of the road accident. His face was ruined. One of the eyeballs came out of its socket and dangled between the face and the pavement. Blood splattered across the asphalt space.

Ameera Husna's eyes widened when her gaze was fixed on a creature with a togel body licking the blood off the corpse. The presence of a policeman then looked down at the open mirror. Then he also stared at the side window but there was no strangeness in his eyes. He frowned for a moment before speaking.

"Ma'am… walk ma'am… walk…" The man dressed as a policeman reprimanded softly refusing to add to the woman's shock, had he spoken out loud.

"Miss, go miss!" Willingly or not, considering that there was already a line of cars waiting behind, the policeman had to raise his voice.

"Way ma'am."

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