Catastrophe In Old House

The Exposed Masalalu

Morning had not greeted, the sun had not yet come up in their area, but the two girls who had just experienced something extraordinary were unable to fall back asleep. The clock shows at 03:50. It's too early, it's still a long time before morning. Want to sleep again, but Rani sure Risa is afraid to go back to sleep. Finally Rani chose to accompany her brother awake.

"You sleep on deck, sleepy tomorrow at school," though scared, however Rani can not sleep less. In addition to yesterday Rani sleep is late.

"Rani nemenin aja brother, not sleepy anymore really," Risa looks upset, her sister lied!

It is clear that his sister's eyes are still flushed with eyelids that are difficult to lift, his sister must still want to rest her head on a pillow.

"Who taught Rani to lie? If you tell her to sleep on the deck, don't argue," this time Risa spoke by raising her voice octave.

Hope Rani no longer refuses to go back to sleep. And yes, the girl relented, after all her eyes were indeed so hard to keep open. He can't lie if his eyes don't compromise to stay awake.

Risa pulls the blanket over Rani's body, letting her sister sleep on her bed. While Risa herself chose to be alone with her leptop that yesterday was just played by Rani.

"Should I find out about the ghost that Rani is talking about right now?" Risa thinks before typing what she wants to search on the search page that is often called Go*gle.

While cool typing to find out the fire problem that Rani talked about yesterday, Risa was even disturbed by the shadow of her dream that suddenly flashed.

"By the way who's the guy in my dream? Why have you ever seen it? Who yeah?" Risa pressed her forehead with her tiny index finger. He kept thinking until he forgot his original purpose of looking for a fire problem in his village.

TOK TOK TOK.

Risa's cool hand knocking her forehead stopped. Risa's body stopped moving, this time the only blood that flowed in her body along with the heart that pumped quickly.

TOK TOK TOK....

The knock was heard longer and longer but with the same pause, as if the door knocker had predicted every second in the rhythm of the sound of the door. This is not good, the longer the beat increases, like there is no intention from the knocker to stop.

"Is that Rudi? Or mama? But why are they knocking on my door at 4 this morning?" Risa whispered to no one.

Slowly Risa walked closer towards the door, as much as possible not making a sound, after arriving at the door of the room, Risa sat down and lay peek at who from under the door hole.

'Good!' Risa smothered her own mouth so as not to shout loudly.

The foot that Risa saw was not the foot that belonged to her family. The leg looked pale and wet, plus the long toenail and the right thumb nail were gone, making the flesh behind the nail visible.

Risa walked backwards, this time she believed that the ghosts she saw yesterday afternoon were all not imaginary, but real!.

Risa pulled the remaining blanket beside Rani. She worried, went back to sleep or stayed awake with the ghost who kept knocking on the door of the room? What if he went to sleep and felt a choking sensation? What if I can't wake up again? But what should he do if the ghost enters his room tired of knocking on the door? All you know, if the ghost likes to enter without permission from the owner of the house. It's really disrespectful!.

"Big brother why?" Turns out Rani realized her brother's anxiety earlier.

"Sorry, you're bothering me?" Risa spoke in a whisper, afraid that the ghosts out there realized that they were awake.

"No whispers anyway?" Rani squinted her eyes not understanding.

however only his sister who first saw the ghost in this house, maybe his sister will remember and know who the ghost is outside, whether the ghost is good or evil, Rani may know.

"Hmmm, wait, isn't that a ghost from grandma's house? She does often look wet, indeed" Rani spoke confidently.

Rani stood up from her bed walking towards the door. Risa who still does not know what she wants to do this sister just chooses to follow from behind.

"Wait first! Rani, don't tell me you want to open the door?" Risa stared with her eyes raised, warning her sister, not to open the door.

"Yes, Rani wants to open up, let her know who's outside" Rani replied innocently.

"Don't joke deck!," Risa blocks Rani's hand by holding the doorknob first.

And suddenly the broken radio voice hit Risa's ear again.

"What is this!," Risa covered her ears in the hope that the voice would diminish.

But no matter how hard Risa covered her ears, the voice would not decrease. Because the voice did not come from outside but from Risa herself.

Her brain started working, the hair pin that Grandma gave him began to glow, it seemed like he was starting to be able to unite himself with Risa. Rani who realized the powerful energy emanated from the hair skewer could do nothing. He was confused as to how. Risa is in more pain. The louder the sound Risa heard, the brighter the light that the hairpick gave off.

Slowly everything absorbed into Risa's head, slowly the sound disappeared and Risa immediately lay unconscious.

"KAAAK!!," Rani was in the fog, she didn't know what to do. Come out? But the ghost was still standing at the door.

Risa forbade him from opening the door, what should he do. Rani screams to call her brother, so she quickly wakes up and does not continue to worry him.

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The other with Rani who panicked. Risa instead returned to her subconscious, she fell asleep in the real world and wandered in the subconscious. Risa frowned not understanding, this time she was taken where else?

"Mother, it hurts!," Risa instantly caught the scene that was in front of her.

Seen a little boy in the middle of my shoulder with rattan by his mother, the girl's legs look reddened because of the rattan punch that came with a hard. Risa shuddered in horror at the treatment.

'Doesn't the child call her mother? Why would a mother hurt her own child? Wait a minute, that's right?' Risa was shocked by the new figure that caught her eyes.

In addition to the little girl who was beaten up and her mother there was a teenage girl who was not a stranger in Risa's eyes. He was standing watching the little girl being hit, a sinister smile was seen on the girl's face.

'That girl isn't S?'

Risa shut her mouth in disbelief, it was S, the ghost that saved her in that doom house. What does S have to do with all these memories?