Pickup Transportation
Part 27: Kuntilanak Red 2
Mr. Efendi opened the door of the building as soon as the clock had shown at 7 am, after opening, usually Office Boy will come to start work.
When Mr. Efendi went inside and turned on the lights, he was immediately shocked, there was someone leaning on the reception desk, leaning back and sitting on the floor.
“Pak Abdul! Sir, how are you here?” Mr. Efendi helped Mr. Abdul stand up. While Mr. Abdul was just silent staring blankly in the front.
Other employees have started to come, once they see Mr. Efendi is trying to calm Mr. Abdul, they become curious.
“Pak Fendi, it's Mr Abdul why?”
“No idea, I found this sitting on the floor nyender at the reception desk.”
“Wah, did not go home Mr Abdul? that shirt is still the same as yesterday?”
“Oh yes, time did not come home, yesterday people were empty building. But ...”
“Pak, Sir, subconsciously Sir.” Mr. Efendi tried to resuscitate Mr. Abdul who looked like a daze.
Someone who is an employee of one of the tenants in this building approached Mr. Abdul, this employee is known as Ustad.
“Pak, no water?” The famous man Ustad asked.
“There, I briefly get you.” Mr. Efendi berlati took mineral water in a bottle.
Then the water was given to the man, the water in the bottle was opened, then recited the chant of the holy verse of the Quran, after which, the water was forcibly poured into Mr. Abdul, after waiting for a while, and then the water was given to him, finally, Abdul fainted.
“Bring to office clinic Pak.” The man asked some of his maids to take him to the office clinic. This was also done to prevent Mr. Abdul from being a spectacle of tenant employees.
Once he arrived at the Clinic, Mr. Abdul began to realize, he looked scared. Mr. Efendi is still accompanying Mr. Abdul, while the picket schedule is complete, so there are those who replace him to guard the post.
“Mas Umar, this is Mr why yes?” Apparently the name of the man is Umar, he is an IT officer in one of the tenants, has good skills in matters of religion and maybe also supernatural knowledge, it seems that Mr. Efendi knows it, he said, that's why he asked.
The clinic has only three people, no one. The doctor is available only on Mondays and Fridays.
“Pak Abdul, Mr did not come home last night?” Umar asked.
“I-iya.”
“Bapak why? can you tell me?” Mas Umar sat beside him, while Mr. Efendi sat on the other side bed.
“Hmmm.” There was doubt in Mr. Abdul's heart to tell all this, he was afraid that until the tenants knew what was in this building, they would definitely be reluctant to have an office in this building.
Seeing the doubts in Mr. Abdul, finally Mas Umar opened his voice first.
“At the time we moved for the first time here, I already felt something was wrong with this building.”
“Oh yes Mas? what are you feeling, Mas?” Mr. Efendi looks curious.
“I feel that this building feels hot, when entering the elevator I feel tight and a little smelly. Although I know, this is a new building, all the equipment must be new, plus, there is a room fragrance in the elevator. So should the smell of carnation will not be felt.” Umar spoke to the two men.
“Bau anyir?” Mr. Efendi seemed to remember something.
“I met that demon, the red devil. Actually this building should not be built by the landowner, but after he died, this building was finally allowed to be built by his heirs.
Many disturbances that we experienced during the construction, finally I did the ritual, the ritual made this land a little quiet.”
“No messiness that calms down, Sir.” Umar denied.
“Yes, I think this is calm, but it seems, it is only a denial from me, many of our workers are victims. But the problem is, the construction of this building is too much cost, so we decided to keep running the construction. After the building is finished, we can finally rent out the room to be used as an office by tenants. But it looks like this disruption will not end.”
“Father already knows, what land is this?” Umar asked.
“Not yet, because the shaman I requested please perform the ritual, finally died in a strange way.”
“Died why, Sir?” Mr. Efendi asked.
“He was not sick, because when he was taken to the hospital, the hospital said the Shaman's body was fine, but his whole body was blackened, until the nails of the hands and feet blackened, finally the doctor agreed to give him the diagnosis of allergies, although the drugs given did not help much, eventually the Shaman died of not being able to eat and drink again.”
“Means it's a jinn disturbance, chances are she has done the wrong thing and is quite fatal. Or he has been wrong, choose victim.”
“Means Mas?” Mr. Abdul was confused.
“Any land that cannot be built, usually is a promised land, the land is given to the jinn who have helped someone to get what he wants, he said, this land is a witness to the idiosyncrasies that have been done by the owner. It is natural that this ground feels hot.” Umar expressed his opinion.
“Land of agreement?”
“Ya Pak Abdul, this land was made into a collision by the owner so that Jin has a place to stay. Like humans, jinn need a place to live. When this place was finally made a collision over the landowner's agreement, then the land is the right of the Jin, although the way they did in the transaction was wrong and could be done by God. So it should be from the beginning, Mr. Abdul did not need to help this development. But it's past, it's happened, the building's done. I'm not sure also, whether we will all be able to long in this building, hopefully there will be no more events ...”
Brak!!!
The door of the clinic closed violently, Mas Umar looked towards the door, no one. He finally decided to approach the door and try to open it.
“Cannot be opened.” Umar tried to open the door.
While trying to open the door, Mr. Efendi shouted, he saw Mr. Abdul strangling himself, Mr. Efendi tried to remove his hand from Pak Abdul's neck, while Mr. Abdul's face had started to redden.
The room feels very hot, in just a few seconds, sweat has poured from the temples of three people, even though the engine cools the maximum flame.
Mas Umar immediately ran towards Mr. Abdul and pulled the hand, but to no avail, his hand was very tight.
Already knowing this would not be able to help him, finally Mas Umar again recited verses Ruqyah. Not long after, the door opened again as roughly as it had closed earlier, then Mr. Abdul had not strangled himself.
“Mas Umar, help me, Mas.” Mr. Abdul ended up crying like a child, saying that the woman in a blood red dress was strangling him, while what was seen was that he was strangling himself.
“Pak Abdul, it is not me who can help you, but Allah, Mr. Abdul do not interfere in the affairs of people who have been shirked. It is clear that heirs do not know what their parents have done, so they easily sell this land. This is the same, if Mr. Abdul entered the house of people carelessly, demolished their house and finally made their home as the home of Mr. Abdul, they were angry, he said, since this land was a land of exchange for their idiosyncrasies, the manifestation of their success dragged the owner to hell. Mr Abdul want to come there too?” Mas Umar sounded annoyed to hear it, because he had to be dragged into a scary incident just now.
“I should what Mas Umar?”
“Repent, the rest let God show you the way. For sure I will advise the office to move immediately, because I have often experienced frightening events.”
Then Mas Umar left Pak Abdul and Pak Efendi.