
Just now, Mr. Sam and his friend were walking through a haunted old guava tree, suddenly Mr. Sam's friend saw a strange shadow that was frightening. The shadow reminded him of the ghost of the embodiment of Flowers, which was terrorizing in the village. He became very frightened and shouted, then immediately ran away from the guava tree. Meanwhile, Mr. Sam was unaware of what was happening, as he walked a few steps behind his friend.
Unfortunately, the cry of Mr. Ali, his friend Mr. Sam earlier, was not heard by Mr. Sam. But Mr. Ali didn't care, kept running away from Mr. Sam himself.
When Mr. Ali finally arrived at the street brighter with moonlight and not as scary as before, he was surprised to not see the existence of Mr. Sam. But he did not care, because it was far away in the distance, who finally tried to go home.
"Where is Sam?" tanyanya's confused.
"Ah, fuck! I was alone, but nothing. I'd better just go home."
However, when Mr. Ali tried to follow the usual path to return home, he actually felt strange because the streets suddenly turned and led back to the same guava tree. He felt confused and frightened because he felt like he was trapped in a mysterious circle that he could not solve.
Unfortunately, Mr. Ali did not see the existence of Mr. Sam who was lying unconscious, not far from the guava tree.
"Lho's? Isn't this the guava?"
While he was trying to find another way to get home, he realized that the sky was getting darker and the air was getting cold as the overcast got thicker. The wind blew away the leaves of the trees and created a strange shadow around them. His fear deepened as he felt that something was watching him, something invisible and mysterious.
"Hihhh ... How can I go home?" ask Ali confused.
In fear and despair, Mr. Ali finally sat under the guava tree and tried to calm down. He tried to recall the way back home after coming from this place.
"I should have turned left, and .. I didn't have to turn left, did I?"
Confused, Mr. Ali tried to keep remembering. But he remains convinced, if the road that was passed right. Somehow the story, he actually returned to the same place when he was still with Mr. Sam near the guava tree.
With a determination to overcome his fear, Pak Ali tried to temper his fear. He understood that he had to face his fears head-on and overcome his horror at the shadow on the guava tree. Gradually, he began to feel calmer and took a step forward to deal with it.
But just as Mr. Ali started to face his fears, the shadow on the guava tree suddenly moved.
"Well! what'sthat?" ask Ali to panic.
After a closer look, it turned out that it was just a shadow of the gently blowing wind, and there was nothing frightening or dangerous.
"Huhfff .. thank goodness."
Mr. Ali stood straight in front of the guava tree, curious about the shadow he had seen again. The air around them felt tense, and the night wind blew cold, causing the leaves to twitch and create a sinister shadow around them.
"Hahhhhh! Tan ... satan ..."
"Shih ..."
Under the dim moonlight, there appeared a Flower figure with a frightening form like an undead. Her face was pale, her eyes were emitting a sinister red glow, and her clothes were torn to shreds resembling worn-out wedding dresses.
As Bunga stepped closer to Pak Ali, his steps were like floating on the ground. Make Mr. Ali lose his sense of courage that had been collected.
Mr. Ali tried to speak in a calm voice, although in reality remained nervous. "Eh, Flowers, please .. don't disturb s-aya. S-aya doesn't want to hurt anyone. S-aya just wants to get home safely."
But the Flower instead laughed cunningly, which sounded terrible.
"Chih ... Don't you know, Mr Ali? I live to scare the brave! No one can run away from me!"
Mr. Ali realized that the Flower would not stop. He panicked, but his legs could not be moved just to step.
"A-pa who ... a-I did? Why do you haunt people?" ask Ali scared.
The flower continued to chicen while continuing to approach, with a terrible smile.
"Chih ... Because it's my destiny, Mr. Ali. Hiks, why are you so bad? Why do I get treated like this. Hicks ..."
Hearing the laughter and cries of the same Flower, Pak Ali confused himself. He did not know what had happened to the Flower, so could not give any answer.
Mr. Ali, realizing that he must speak wisely. But, fear also came with so great a hold over him.
"Flower, a-have you never felt lonely? Why do you have to scare others?" ask Ali to know.
The flower slightly fell silent, yet still smiled evilly then returned laughing with a resounding resound.
"Chih ... Loneliness is part of my world now, Mr. Ali. It was the price I had to pay to stay alive in this world. But, don't think you can soften my heart with such a merciful speech!"
Pak Ali was aghast at the snapping of the Flower phantom. He who was already terrified, finally peed in his pants.
"Tap-i, a-pa is actually what you want from me? W-is there any way to avoid this fate?" ask Ali with trembling. He wanted to escape, but he couldn't. Wanted to faint, but couldn't either.
Fainting is not to be asked, right?
The flower stared intently into the eyes of Mr. Ali, with his perfectly black eyes.
"Of course there is, but it won't be easy. You have to find something that is very valuable to me, something that has been lost. I want them all to feel the pain I'm going through!"
Mr. Ali is aware, if the flower is not calm there. He took a deep breath, seeking courage. "All right, I'll try. But, please promise that if I manage to find what you're looking for, you'll stop haunting people and give them destruction."
Flowers, laughing again, this time with a strange sounding tone.
"Chih ... All right, Mr. Ali. You have a strong determination. I'll give you this opportunity, but remember, there's a lot you have to sacrifice, including not being able to go home."
Mr. Ali looked sharply at the Flower. "How can that be, Bunga?"
"Hihihi .. You are already in another realm, Mr. Ali. Hiya ..."