DEAD

Epilogues

“After Anna's death, Mr. William returned to the Netherland, let alone that time there were also rumors about Nippon's movements. This house was given to Grandpa Gun, who at that time was considered to be his own brother and Mr. William. Anyway during those difficult times the situation was really severe. After Indonesia became independent and things improved again, Grandpa Gun began to improve this house, continue to be rented. But the family who lives here is never at home because of a lot of ghosts. Gun's grandfather tried to nge Sophie, but unfortunately grandfather died at that time. So my great grandmother sold this house. Now the hell has your sister.”

It had been a few days after the incident that almost claimed lives had passed. Dara often came to visit and today she just told everything to Rena. Rena had also just told what she had experienced about that flash of the past to Dara. They had deliberately wanted to inhabit this matter for a few days. I don't know what the reason is, Dara who first sparked the idea.

“Well have a story, ‘kan? Now it's my turn to talk to Rena.”

Arsya appeared in front of the two girls, making Dara misgivings.

“What the hell, lo? Wanna talk? Yes, I spoke.”

“But I want to talk to you both.”

“Dih, mode. Don't want to, Na.”

“Eh, don't be reckless. I want to talk about the important thing well, not mode.”

“Keep why not here?”

“Because there is lo.”

“Nih kauaknya ask to be patched, nih.”

Rena laughed at the interaction of her two best friends. “Udah, Ra. Let me talk to Arsya first. Poor Marvin you cuekin mulu, anyways this has been a few days. Don't be angry anymore. That part is ‘kan because Grandpa Han who forbids you to make it here, so he also does not help you. Don't be mute emotions, lah.”

“Rena really, tuh. You should thank me for still picking you up,” said Marvin who sat on the sofa a little far from them.

“Lo pick him up late, it should be faster. Let me see them all who are here partan.”

Arsya immediately pulled Rena to come out— they were in the living room at the time. They stopped on the porch, standing next to each other.

“Ngedengerin their debate will not be endless,” said Arsya.

“He wants to express that feeling,” chirps Marvin who turned out to be standing behind them.

“Lo why follow here?” Arsya glared angrily at Marvin, while the glared just put his shoulders.

“Told out the same Dara, than I was humped. Your gelagat lo is too obvious, Sya. We all know that you like Rena again. Kentara really, there is nothing you always remember Rena. Rena also knows that you want to express feelings. Yes ‘kan, Na? How do you want to be Arsya's girlfriend?”

“That's a hell of a lo, Vin! If I think gini I feel not manly because it is made up of friends.”

“Nah ‘kan I'm right. How, Na? Want to be Arsya's girlfriend?”

Arsya curled Marvin's neck, upset by his best friend's attitude. Rena just laughed, in the bottom of her heart she was happy because it turns out Arsya also likes it.

“Sya, if you don't let go of me, I can't breathe. If I can't breathe, I can die. If I die, you go to prison. Want to go to jail for killing your best friend? The Rena part seems not to want to have a husband who has entered the cell.”

Arsya immediately took off his pocket with a red face. He was embarrassed and upset, but chose not to do anything more to the bumbling Marvin. Just then there was a scream from inside the house. Of course not from Dara, because the voice belonged to Rana. After the incident, Rana decided to stop working and focus on maintaining Daffa. Now Rana is cooking for them. Why is the woman screaming?

Arsya, Rena and Marvin exchanged glances, then ran into the kitchen. Dara had moved first. They found Rana standing in front of the door leading to the backyard with a pale face.

“Why, Brother?” ask Rena.

Rana didn't say anything, but she knew she had just seen something. She heard a bang on the door and opened it.—, thinking it was Rena or her friends going to the backyard. But how surprised when he found that the people standing behind the door were not the teenagers, but creepy figures.

Indeed, now it is gone, but Rana was sure that in front of him just stood a man drenched in blood and there was a hole right in his heart. The man's face was swollen and blue, smelling foul.

“Kak Rana why?” ask Rena again.

Rana still did not answer. Suddenly he felt something strange running through his body.