Dance In Rinai Rain

Dance In Rinai Rain
CHAPTER 05



Me, me,


Cindy and friends are in a simple building with a tree


banyan is giant. The age of the tree may be hundreds of years. Still standing


firm with the fibers of its roots hanging in the air, long


and lush. So long that some of them touch the ground. Shapes


the tree is so strange, if I could describe its shape with words, I


will tell you every detail. All I can say is, it looks similar


the crowd of humans hugging each other tightly and strongly. Throng and


stacked into one.


Me and


Cindy heard a strange sound coming from overhead. We hurriedly diverted


a look at the origin of the sound. There was a woman in white clothes hanging on


airborne. A rope tied tightly to his neck, his pair of eyes wide open


wide, his tongue sticking out. As I opened my mouth, a pair of


his eyelids were staring intently at us. Then followed his body


the stiff one moved slowly, it floated down and stood in front


our.


“Sorry,


it scares you,” he said.


Indeed,


for a few minutes, we were faced with a pretty good view


scary and stressful.


“Times


20 Minutes I had to be tormented up there, after that I saw myself


depend. No one knows it, I'm hanging


there for three days, three nights. Until finally, a woman came


He is Nyai Keting, my brother. He buried my body under a tree


banyan this,” clear.


Hears


name ‘NYAI LUP’ touted, we were all surprised. We all didn't expect


that, the ghost hangs the neck of the female toilet occupant and the Twin Wanting waiter


have a blood relationship.


“Actually,


what makes you do this ?” my many.


“Will


you guys, in this world, what is the most dangerous and deadly disease ?”


“Cancer,”


“Not,”


asserted Yunita, “You guys were kids yesterday afternoon that was innocent and innocent. But, uh,


it's okay .. I like it. The name of the disease is : LOVE,”


Subsequent to


said so a curious spirit figure who named himself as YUNITA


it started to tell stories. Stories that humans may have experienced


generally. A story that I can take for granted, is happy but has to end tragically.


Different from those experienced by SRI DOWN and others. A story that really


get us new experiences and be careful what we do


it's called BLIND LOVE. At least that's what we think, temporarily, people can


other opinion. We are children who still have to learn to understand


the feelings of those around us.


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