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One day, through perentaraan one of his friends, WN convey a message that contains a disconnect between the two of us. Hearing the sudden decision, I was surprised absurdly. My heart is completely destroyed. Strange, indeed! In fact, our relationship was just like puppy love. But why was I like the middle of losing a very meaningful in my life. I always thought of WN. Parahya again, I’m getting used to leave the prayer. I also began to lose the passion for life. 

All my family, including brother Daning, adoptive sister who invited me to join IRMA, was surprised with how I was doing a much changed. Suspecting, papa and mama took me to the smart people in the region Polonia, Meda. According to the paranormal, I was hit by pellets. After drinking water they provide, my condition gradually improved. I was able to forget the WN. 

Unexpectedly and without warning, at the time of my birthday celebration of the WN-17 appeared as uninvited guests. He gave me a birthday cake. So is the mother WN. He gave gifts of cloth and a silver bracelet. 

Fearing something happens, all of it is not the slightest touch. Descriptions of the WN cake mama give it to others. While the fabric to make clothes and bracelet, burned by mommy and daddy. 

A year later, exactly as I sat in class in high school, I was already familiar with RK, a student who is in my school band. Feeling of teenage love grew naturally. Perhaps because of that, I was more excited and motivated to learn. 

There is absolutely no thought, apparently wafted by my relationship with her mother WN RK. Women who are familiar in sapa Bu Haji is apparently throwing a tantrum again assisted by dukun. The effect, I too often fall pingsang in school. Countless again how often I experience this. I even brought the school into one of the hospitals in the city of Medan to check the condition of my health. The results of the examination the doctor said I was not exposed to any disease. 

Because of this incident, my mother took me back to where Mr. Harahap, a psychic who used to cure illness. These smart people say, I was hit by pellets again. According to him, the pellet was started from food, clothing, and other items that I received from the sender pellets. Gratitude Praise Pak Harahap back healed. 

After graduating high school, I was parting with RK, because he continued studying at Gadjah Mada University, Yogyakarta. I myself accepted in one State University in another city that is still close to my town. 

Stepping on the 2nd semester, I began to trance again. Begins, one night, I like seeing the figure kuntilanak running in front of my room. The next morning, I found human waste right next to my window. Apparently, there are intentionally sent it. 

At two o’clock, I went back possessed. Immediately, my mind fixed on the figure of WN. Surprisingly, according to family stories, while not unconscious, I like the sound of laughter Like the ketawanya kuntilanak. In fact, I sometimes speak in Chinese. 

A few days later, I was acting like such as Like a snake. Indeed, in my view, I saw a green color and length. 

Not only that, at other times, I also give voice Ganjang Begu, a typical ghost Karo. Scary at all. 

Since then, my days accompanied possessed spirits. I was sentenced to one family member suffering from nerve pain. 

Until one day after the Eid al-Fitr, when stay in touch to my grandmother’s house in Tanjung numbers Noble, Belawan, Medan, I again interrupted these supernatural creatures. Fortunately Mbahku got hold of the occult. When my family got out, I just can not get out of the car, let alone walk. It seems, supernatural creatures that know when I’ll stop by a knowledgeable person in the house. 

Daddy had to carry me. Surprisingly, when entering the house Mbah, according to family stories, suddenly I giggled like kuntilanak. Mbah who seemed familiar with my situation, trying to communicate with a creature that dwells in my body. 

Here’s a story that is told mama me: 

“Why are you so?” Said Mbah. 

I was struggling like I was in pain. Mbah continued his questions. “Who did this accursed deed?” 

The short answer any supernatural beings, “Bu Haji!” 

“Where are you from?” Said Mbah. 

Emphatically, the creature replied, “I come from Tanah Karo!” 

“What do you mean?” Asked Mbahku again, his eyes bulging. 

“I’ll menghancurka his life! I grudge, that’s why women should not be arrogant! “Said the creature, to be honest. 

“He did not want to accept love your son?” Mbah went back to probe him. “Then who are you?” Said Mbah anyway. 

“I Begu Ganjang, Bu Haji messenger!” I said aloud. 

Hearing the dialogue Mbah a creature entered me, mama, papa and family really surprised. Mama was crying. Is worth, what mommy and daddy suspected all along, that Bu Haji was the culprit. 

Mbah forcibly removing the creature with a keris sacred property. The Begu Ganjang and kuntilanak in my body was screaming loudly. A moment later, they went away from my body though only separately for some time alone …. 

Unfortunately, on the way home from Mbah, I was possessed again. After calling Mbah, he suggested that I brought to the Buya, a teacher of the Koran in Polonia. Buya tried to remove the creatures anymore. When asked by Buya, again the same answer, namely Bu Haji. 

After treated by Buya, I will pass out until the next day. Buya gave me a ring for a handle. 

Because it is still in an atmosphere of Eid, the next hariya invited me back to where families stay in touch mama in Diski, Binjai. 

Summer, exactly fitting Azan midday, I was possessed again. I re-treated by smart people around the dwelling mama brother. I was told to shower flowers the next day, as well as providing seven thread colors and flowers seven-way. The thread is then tattooed the shaman woman, to put on my waist. 

“The thread must not be opened or removed before you get married,” told the grandmother. He also warned, if the family Bu Haji provide food or whatever, then do not ever received. 

Once treated the grandmother, I was healed. After a long vacation, I went back to the town where I lecture. 

Summary of the story, ahead of four semesters, there is a man who likes me. Just call his name with the initials HF. 

When HF expressed his feelings to me, some time later, I began to trance again. In fact, when HF aunt visited me at home Erni, where I lived in the city, whether satan what came over me, pity me away tibat-HF. 

Until finally, I went back treated by smart people. This time, the mengobatiku is Mrs. IT, a mother of my peers who happened to treating ordinary people possessed. IT Mom told my family open an existing thread rope around my waist, following the given Buya ring the other day. The reason, these objects actually bind the spirits that remain in my body. 

Unfortunately, after two magical objects were removed from my body, even more severe illness. I even possessed again for over a week. During that time, there are nine smart people who try mengobatiku with a variety of ways that make no sense. Salag only told me to crawl like animals. 

Until finally, Auntie Erni find smart people in the jungle far from the city. The person told my mama took black coffee, Garlic and Moringa leaves to be bathed all over my body. At mengobatiku, parents received a barrage of attacks from evil creatures that dwell in my body. 

On the advice of these parents, mama and papa told to dhikr through the night to help my medicine. He said, when you hear a whisper or do something weird to my medicine successfully ignored. 

Told, about two o’clock in the morning, mama and papa heard the popping sound on the roof of the house. But they keep making dhikr. Along with the earlier pop sound, parents who mengobatiku also received a blow so sudden chest pain. 

The next day, parents are looking for seven-color yarn. He also prepared a tiger flower collar, flower and leaf jengkol seven-way. All are used to wash me. 

Gratitude Thank God, after this treatment I can re-run my activities everyday. 

About five months later, I met a medical student with the initials FS. I was so thrilled when he intends to ask me. However, when FS will my proposal, then so many obstacles that face up to my parents do not allow my relationship with the FS. 

Disappointed I was hysterical until I fainted. My blood pressure only in the number 40. This makes all the doctors who took care of surprised. They really did not expect with a very low blood pressure that I could still survive, even then well again. 

Strange things kept happening to me. When I became a committee ospek on campus, I came back possessed. I brought home by my friends. At home, for three consecutive days I kept possession. My family back called smart people who are in the interior who had mengobatiku some time ago. 

However, this time not succeeded in making me better. That’s why I was then treated by Ustadz APs but not go away. 

In Medan, I also was treated by Mr. Sabirin who lived dibilangan Tanjung Sari. By Mr. Sabirin, I bathed with tiger flower collar for three consecutive days. After the ritual was held. Mr. Sabirin tried removing the evil creature that dwells in my body. Creatures that have been ingrained is the first form of snake. Mom and Dad also witnessed the withdrawal of the creature. 

Three days later, I re-treated Mr. Sabirin. Last night, after a shower, my parents were ordered to take care of me so I’m not fucked by Begu Ganjang. 

On this last night, between the conscious with no, my eyes suddenly dark. There seems to be willing to crushing. Astaghfirrullah! I saw a very scary creature. Black hairy body, and he tried to crushing. I was screaming. “No!” 

This screams worry papa and mama. They immediately recited the verse Qursyi repeatedly to protect me. Until I will awake, and did not sleep till morning. 

The next morning, we came to where Mr. Sabirin. Begu Ganjang ritual expulsion was held. The attempt against Mr. Sabirini Begu. 

“I do not want to go! Because I have been fed by the master, “reject the creature. 

“Who is your master?” Asked Mr. Sabirin. 

“I’ve been promised by Bu Haji, if I go from the body of this child, then I’ll die! But, conversely, if I persist in the body of this child, then she will not survive long, “lata Begu Ganjang as if he’s God. 

Suddenly my voice suddenly turned into a woman. According to the story mama, it sounds kuntilanak taking my body. 

“Actually, I’m sorry for this child. His life oscillated even threatened to die! Closed her match! This is our agreement with our employer. “ 

Hear the confessions of two invisible beings, Mr. Sabirin laughed as they mocked. “A lot of times you’re capable of this!” He said with a drawl Medan. “Hurry up you pigi, or I remove you by force!” 

Begu Ganjang had rebelled and ultimatum, “I’m not going to come out! I will forever exist in the body of this child! “ 

Hearing the threat, Mr. Sabirin was denied, “Being stupid! Soon master will become poor and destitute due to his own actions. And you will not be fed again by him. And witchcraft in this child’s body will return it to him. “ 

Finally, Mr. Sabirin had issued two such beings. Alhamdulillah, I went back to recover. I can follow the ritual flower bath for three days. On the fourth day, I came back to where Mr. Sabirin to revoke the influence of witchcraft. 

“Bu Haji using media images of this child and a little doll,” explained Mr. Sabirin to me, mama, papa also. 

“Witchcraft, what the hell that hit my daughter?” Asked my mama. 

Mr. Sabirin explained in detail, “This is what Witchcraft pods. 

These creatures are ingrained in the body of the child’s mother. If it was later recovered, he was vulnerable taxable witchcraft, pellets and the like. Unless the fence itself sufficient, diligent prayer and ask for protection to God Almighty. “ 

Long story short, as the saying goes: “Whoever is planted, it was he who will reap the rewards.” Zarahpun how small seeds of human deeds, surely Allah will repay it. That’s the reality of the matter later. Bu Haji, his life is now destitute. There are so many calamities that befall his family. Reportedly, Mrs Haji was often ill. 

That’s the vengeance of God Almighty against the man who mendzalimi neighbor, even to the agreement and allied to the devil. Hopefully we can all reflect on this incident. 

And now, when menuturukan this story, Alhamdulillah, I have lived marriage. I’m getting married in late 2007. Thus, exactly seven years I was in agony due to the power of Satan Witchcraft pods. 

My husband is a chaplain. He always guided me to invoke the protection of Allah SWT. We also happily awaiting the birth of the middle of the baby. With much prayer and reading the Quran, all the unseen obstacles that befall me, Alhamdulillah can already be gone through with the congratulations.