Horror Story

Horror Story
Steve Diary - Steve's Mom


"Well, it's late tonight doni.", my mother said.


It is natural that a mother will always ask whatever her son does. Naturally, a mother always feels anxious if her child has not come home. Because it's all evidence of your deep concern and love, mother to me, your son..


"E.ee. yes ma'am. Doni stopped by steve's house, met his mother as I said", I answered while putting my bike in.


In the room, I prepared all the supplies and equipment that would be used in the forest and the mountain. Don't forget I contacted my friends at the time.


Yet..


Too bad none of them wanted to come with me to take steve's mom. There are reasons for many college assignments or family events.


I realized, and I understood why they didn't want to. And I'm sure there's no reason other than their fear. But I'm also sure they gave me another reason for feeling sorry for me, and steve's mom back then. But I also have to respect the decision of each of the reasons they have told me.


Not to forget also I asked permission from my mother, so that she always prayed for me in every step of my way to a place with a certain sadness in me.


"Tumben you're not that spirit don? Whereas usually every time you want to go up the mountain, you are like a soldier who wants to go to war" said my mother while wiping the dining table.


How this heart is not sad, there I also do not understand what will happen. I'll even meet anyone I don't know.


The hardest journey for me was just a young man full of lies. Lies, your lies, Steve.


"Yes obviously doni not the spirit of mom. This show is not fun, but escorts her mother steve and there will definitely be drama and crying.", I replied with my sour face.


I also remember one of my friends at the time. Yes, I remember petricia.


I tried to open my notebook. Who knows, I found the address he was given when he split up at the terminal. I'll take one page from my notebook. And..


Wahh. turned out not only petricia with a random address that I got. I also got her home phone number. I also found the address of Suko. Who knows, he might help me on this journey. But I didn't find his phone number.


Ahhe..


Let me find suko's phone number from the yellow book.


With a heart that dag dig dug.. I tried calling petricia there.


"Hallo.", answered from across.


"Ha. hello. This is with doni jakarta. Can you talk to petricia?', say and ask me in the voice across.


"Yes, I'm alone. I'm petricia.", he replied.


Woww. It's like getting ice chirping in the hot sun when you hear that sound.


"Eh, how's petricia? Do you remember me as Doni? I guess you can help me no more?', I asked.


I've been thinking for a long time about whether I should take Petricia. Because I know she's a girl. And I'm afraid nothing happened to her psychic..


"Ehm, gini. I want to go to semeru again because asked to deliver steve's mother. Do you want to accompany me?", I doubt.


"May I will also say something later if we meet. When do you go there?", he replied.


Very relieved as soon as I heard her ability. I have a friend who also witnessed the stupidity of my best friend..


"Tomorrow on Tuesday we leave, Wednesday morning maybe we are in the middle of the road" I explained to him.


"Ok. I'll see you on Wednesday at the poor station huh" he said as he hung up the phone.


A few days later I went into my sight to the bookshelf on my phone table. I took the yellow book. I took one of the letters on the city page, and sorted the letter T on the sub-district page, and I sorted one by one from top to bottom the name of the village P. The suko area and village are my friends..


Long time..


It was a long time ago that I sorted one by one until I found one phone number 0334 520*** that..


"Yes, that's the number. May it not be wrong", my mind with spirit.


Kringg. kriinnggg..


"Hallo. assalamualaikum.", greet the voice across.


"Hallo.. can you talk to suko? I'm his friend, doni from jakarta.", I reply.


"Ooo. mas suko is still in the middle of college. Usually the end of the new month comes home", answered the woman who received the phone.


"Can I ask for her index phone number if I can", I said again.


"Ohh\, briefly. This is *****\, just tell her sister who loves her.."\, she said, which turned out to be the sister of suko.


"Thank you so much for the number and the time. Greetings to my mom and dad", I said, hanging up the phone.


Suko number in the middle I've held. Do I have to call him now? Or later when it gets stuck?


Ahhe..


Leave first. I'll call him later when I'm at the poor station..


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