19:15 WIB
"Then how about Bang Jack? Because usually demons of the wewe gombel type are of the strong type. The strength of this type of demon is equivalent to the genderuwo demon," said Feri explaining the power of the demon that brought Mother Maryam's son.
"Then what about Jack, Feri, you've heard that it's past midnight. It may not be found forever later," said Mr. RT Nawan, instead he spoke pessimistic words.
"Oh, what about my son, Mr. RT? Please help me find my child," Mariam's mother babbled even sadder.
"Relax Ms. Mariam, we will try our best. But it's time for the evening prayer. So it's better for us to pray before the time passes. Who knows with us praying in congregation and praying for guidance. Later there will be a bright spot regarding the whereabouts of Mariam's child," Jack answered, inviting him to pray in congregation first.
"It's true what Jack said, it's better if we pray the evening prayer first. Then the Feri quickly goes to call the call to prayer first. Gentlemen, let's pray the evening prayer first," shouted Mr. RT Nawan inviting several gentlemen who were also looking for Mariam's child.
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21:00 WIB for the country of Indonesia,
"It's nine o'clock at night Bang Jack. But there is still no sign of Mother Mariam's child being there. What about Bank Jack, should we use the power of the eye that can see our naked eye?" asked Feri who returned to searching after two hours ago after holding congregational prayers and praying together.
"Don't go Fer first, it's still not in the deadline from the end of today. Later, when it's close to midnight, we are forced to use our inner eyes. But with a note that we don't let others know that we can use the mind's eye technique," answered Jack.
"Jack, Feri, it's getting late. What should we do to find Mother Mariam's child. Poor Mrs. Mariam, her body is getting weaker. For thinking too much about her lost son?" said Mr. RT Nawan.
"Look, Mr. RT Nawan, we have a long tradition in this matter. Old people used to use kitchen utensils. Such as pots, pans and other kitchen equipment. Old people used to beat and beat kitchen utensils. While shouting the name of the missing child brought by wewe gombel," replied Jack giving advice.
"Okay then I'll have some people take the kitchen furniture and utensils that Jack was referring to earlier. Oh, yes, just to provide information that Maryam's child is named Arjun," said the RT leaving Jack and Feri. Then go to the gentlemen who are still looking for the whereabouts of Arjun, Maryam's son.
"Just like the name of a figure in Frindafan, Arjun," said Feri.
A few minutes later the residents who came looking for more and more. Some brought kitchen utensils and beat them. Some of them just shouted Arjun's name.
"Arjun, Arjun, Arjun," the residents kept shouting, but until eleven o'clock at night they had found no positive results regarding Arjun's whereabouts.
"How Bang Jack it's almost midnight tonight. If they cannot be found, it is certain that Maryam's child will be lost forever," said Feri, starting to get restless.
"Relax, Feri, you see a banyan tree, which is the only one among the Padilla trees in this garden, do you see it?" Jack asked pointing to an old and big banyan tree which was being passed several times by residents who were also looking for Arjun.
"There's nothing I see, Bang. What's there? In fact, I only saw the thick old banyan tree," said Feri, still continuing to examine the banyan tree from a distance through his eyes.
"You are Fer, can't you see ghosts without first activating your inner eye?" again Jack asked the Feri.
"I'm not like Abang, of course I can't see the devil. Without activating the inner eye first," said Feri while scratching his head as a sign he didn't understand.
"That's why studying with a serious father. Try to concentrate again and look again at the top of the banyan tree," said Jack telling Feri to concentrate and look at the banyan tree one more time.
"Astagfirullah Hal Adzim is Bang Jack. Wewe gombel is on the banyan tree. Look, gentlemen, Mr. RT, Ms. Mariam, Arjun's position was brought by wewe gombel on top of that banyan tree," shouted Feri pointing to the top of the banyan tree.
The nature of Satan is always the same, if someone already knows its existence. The demon will appear. Either directly or covertly or only appeared to a few people.
This time, wewe gombel appeared instantly. After Feri shouted to inform residents of its existence.
Argtz, Argtz, Argtz,
"Mom, Mom, help Arjun Mom, Arjun doesn't want to be here. Arjun wants to go home Mother, but Arjun can't, sob, sob, sob," growled the devil wewe gombel accompanied by Arjun's whining who kept crying.
"My son Arjun! Mr. RT Nawan, Jack, Feri. Help my son, help Arjun!" shouted Mrs. Mariam who immediately wanted to run towards the banyan tree. Luckily, Feri was swift and quickly grabbed Mrs. Mariam. Because it's too dangerous to approach the banyan tree when wewe gombel is angry.
"Patience Ms. Mariam, calm down. Let us settle matters with the ugly old hag. Residents please beat loudly the furniture and kitchen utensils that you brought," said Jack.
"No wonder Arjun can't go home. She is being hidden by wewe gombel with her breasts that hang down and are hideous and also the appearance of wewe gombel's face, doesn't it?" said Feri, which was the first time seeing wewe gombel's figure directly. Previously, he only faced pocong and kuntilanak figures.
Suddenly Jack jumped into the banyan tree. Making some of the residents around him look surprised when they saw Jack's action.
"He said earlier not to let people know about our abilities. Bang Jack, Bang Jack, he instead uses a lightening technique," Feri grumbled.
"Old grandmother, it's time for you to return your toy immediately. It's enough to play and return to your realm, the astral realm," said Jack, who was standing by only leaning on the leaves on a banyan tree.
But suddenly wewe gombel immediately attacked Jack with his extendable tongue. Wewe gombel stuck out his tongue getting longer. Until it wrapped around Jack's neck very tight.
Making Jack lose his balance and fall from the top of the banyan tree. But wewe gombel's tongue still entangled Jack's neck, and it seemed as if the tongue could continue to grow.
Following the fall of Jack's body making it seem as if Jack was hanging from a banyan tree. It's like someone hanging himself from a banyan tree.