My name is Abdul Rehman Malik, and I’m from Attock City, Hasan Abdal. First of all, I want to tell you that my uncle has adopted me, whom I call "Mamu," and my real father is here. I had some friends who wanted to sell their two laptops, and we had a habit of going out together. These two brothers wanted to sell their laptops and buy a new one. So, we first went to the laptop shop, but they decided not to buy those laptops. Instead, the shopkeeper told us where we could sell our laptops and then come back to buy a new one.
While we were checking out laptops, a snake charmer came and started performing. One of my friends didn’t have any cash, but I had some change, so I gave him 50 rupees and left the shop. I then sat down to use my phone. The snake charmer gestured for me to come over. Thinking he needed something, I went to him. He said I seemed like a good person and that he felt I needed something. He told me he could give me something that would ensure I’d never run out of money, never feel lazy, and always be happy. I asked what it was, and he said I just needed to give him some money.
I told him I only had 500 rupees. He agreed, and after a moment of hesitation, I decided to go ahead with it. He gave me a tissue paper containing vermilion and a snake’s bone, which he put into my pocket. At that time, I didn’t feel anything unusual, so I returned to my friends and continued to look at laptops.
After a while, we decided on a laptop and headed to another market to sell ours. I told my friend about the incident with the snake charmer, and he insisted I was crazy to bring that bone home. He warned me that it might be associated with black magic and could cause problems in my house. Terrified, I threw the bone away. As soon as I did, I felt an intense pain in my stomach, as if everything inside me was being pulled out. I couldn’t breathe, my face turned red, and the pain was unbearable, something I had never experienced before. This pain lasted for a minute or so before I felt normal again.
After selling the laptop, we went back to the shop. It was around 9 PM, and we decided to eat at a nice five-star restaurant nearby. My friends parked the car while I went inside to book a table. As I walked towards the restaurant, I noticed two large cylinders on the way. Suddenly, a thick black smoke swirled around me. I thought it was nothing, but when it hit me, it felt like someone had punched me hard. The smoke entered my nose and mouth, causing immense discomfort.
My friends later told me that when they reached me, I was unconscious, and my voice sounded strange and heavy when I regained consciousness. My mouth was filled with dirt, my phone was broken, and I felt utterly drained, as if I had woken up from a deep sleep. This strange sensation kept recurring every 15-20 minutes.
My friends contacted my uncle, who is a Hafiz of the Quran, and when he arrived, he was alarmed by my condition. He mentioned it seemed to be related to a jinn. After taking me to a religious scholar in Rawalpindi, we discovered that a non-Muslim jinn had entered me. My family, worried about my situation, restricted me from going outside. If anyone spoke about me, I could sense it.
Eventually, after some rituals, I was taken for Umrah, and Alhamdulillah, I didn’t face any issues afterward.
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