
At night, drizzle back down, not rushing, just a thin drizzle, like being carried away by the wind from one place.
The owner of the stall near his mother Yanto's house just came out of the room, asked his son to close the stall because it was late.
"Nobody's gonna buy anymore, just shut it down."
Said the shop owner's mother.
The mother's son who was busy playing games, finally forced to move from his seat lazily. With eyes still focused on seeing HP, the second-grader of Junior High was headed for his stall which was a former garage house.
He was just going to the rolling door stall, when there was a sound from outside his mother's shop.
"Cumbass..."
The voice was soft, indistinct, but it could still be caught in the ears.
The boy who owns the stall then averted his eyes for a moment from the direction of the screen hp out the stall, while walking also out the stall.
He wandered to the right and left.
Lonely, there's no one.
The boy who owned the stall was scratching his head, because he felt that there was a voice.
Is it just my feeling? The boy's inner shop owner.
"Juuun, quickly close the stall, then help me lift the gallon,"
Mother's voice from within rang out again,
Junaedi, the name of the boy who owns the stall sighed.
Basic mothers, if you tell, one is not finished already added, make keder children only.
Junaedi even though his heart grumbled, but as a child who was forced to serve, because all good things needed to be forced, then Junaedi finally began to close the rolling door stall.
Until the rollingdoor that it closed by being pulled from top to bottom it was up to half a foot, where the Junaedi seemed to bend,
Suddenly he saw from the crack of his foot, there was like someone standing behind him.
"Yumbaaas..."
And the voice was heard again, a voice that felt unlike most humans that was clearly in the ear, the sound was like being blocked by something, like being carried by the wind but close.
Junaedi then stood up again, annoyed actually because Rollingdoor stalls have stayed closed, even more people came.
Why didn't it come?
Just make it a long time.
Junaedi grouse in heart.
Junaedi then turned to look behind him, and now appears to stand the wife of Mas Yanto, his neighbor, and,
The late wife of Mas Yanto, standing there, his eyes not staring at Junaedi, he stared at the stall, the empty look of a blind man.
His face was deathly pale, his lips even to a colorless white, his hair was long...
The Junaedi stared at her non-existent feet, just a white dress dangling onto the floor, and just realized, it seemed like it was floating too.
Junaedi took a few steps back, even if the phone in his hand fell down he did not feel.
"Kun... Kun... Kun..."
Junaedi stammered with overwhelming fear, he even felt almost wetting his bed because he could not help being afraid.
"Cotton slab."
The voice was heard again, along with the eyes of the late wife Mas Yanto then shifted to look at Junaedi,
"Capote... Mas."
Junaedi fell backwards, he said,
Junaedi said,
Mas Yanto's late wife grinned at the Junaedi, approaching the Junaedi,
"Kapuk Mas Bulb... Kapuuuk..."
The voice was so sinister, making the Junaedi who gathered all his courage finally scream.
"Loooooooooo!!!"
And...
"Juu... Juuuns... What's up?"
Mother's voice from inside immediately sounded panicked.
"There's Mirna's mount, Buuuuuu..."
Junaedi said that it was clear that people whose homes around them were scattered out.
The late wife of Mas Yanto who disappeared as soon as the Junaedi screamed is now completely invisible.
The shop owner's mother came out of the house in a row, everyone turned to Junaedi who was helped by the next door neighbor to stand up.
Yanto's family, who also heard Junaedi's screams, also came out of the house, especially Lukman, who happened to have just returned home ten minutes ago, because after being asked by his mother to the supermarket to see the condition of Mas Yanto's car, Lukman stopped by his friend's house first.
Lukman, as well as Bibik Nur and Mbak Ukha came out of their homes, including Uncle, the husband Bibik Nur.
The terrified Junaedi were given a drink taken from inside the house.
Junaedi then asked the story he had seen what.
The boy who owns the shop spoke to everyone about the creepy experience just now.
He looked still so frightened, because it was too clear to face the deceased.
"You're sure it's Miss Mirna?"
Tanya Lukman is a bit less like actually lately his brother-in-law finally became a gossip material, but...
"Yes, that's him, obviously it's him."
Junaedi.
"No, it's not him, it's definitely another ghost that resembles him,"
Said Mrs Ukha interrupting,
Lukman who had not been told about the incident at home by Mbak Ukha looked to turn towards Mbak Ukha, who was not involved,
Shocked for sure, because it is not usually as if she wants to defend her sister-in-law who has not been very liked because of the past, as if she is related to the past, which actually also does not deserve to be the reason why Mbak Ukha does not like Mirna.
Because, Madam Ukha after all only heard from her husband's words, not he saw himself.
"How about another ghost? It's obvious the Junaedi said it was Mirna Yanto's wife. He's sightings everywhere."
The owner of the windshield.
Ukha's sister who was clearly told by Mirna if it was a ghost out there instead she obviously didn't accept it either.
Then there was finally a debate about ghosts that were difficult to find evidence to show who was right and wrong.
Madam Ukha until had to break the table, and instead so attacked here and there.
Lukman and Uncle were finally forced to pull Madam Ukha home, while Bibik Nur who represented the family apologized.
"It's better to make a prayer event again, he seems to die unsettled, if this can bankrupt my war people in fear of shopping."
Said the shop owner to Bibik Nur.
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