Kisa Mystical While Living at the Stage Home.

part 10. Footrest sound.

After completing the Mangrib prayer, we continued to hold a study led by ustadza zia. Many young women who are my age are studying at the mosque.

When I looked at the prayer isya will begin papa arrived, he was as close as seven towards the ablution place to purify himself.

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After performing the prayer isya, all the jam'a has disbanded one by one including papa, Iya waiting for us in the mosque page while chatting with Rani's father somehow their chat we are not too kepo.

when we arrived in front of them, Papa said he would go home with his best friend.

"Yes Sul, we say yes" said the father, saying goodbye to his sahaba.

"Yes be careful on the road" replied Rani's father as he nodded and passed away.

After crossing the paved road we also walked through the path seven towards the plantation.

Papa had dingga in excess and took a flashlight that was collected behind a lush grass.

While walking, suddenly from the back came the sound of a motor horn, we pulled over and gave way.

"Excuse me pa" said the biker and passed towards the plantation.

"Pa, who the hell is that ?how did he get into the plantation ? his clothes!!looks like it's a motorcycle taxi driver"

"Maybe a motorcycle taxi driver who is being rough" replied papa while directing the flashlight towards the front.

Only about ten minutes later, we again passed the biker who had entered the plantation area.

"Excuse me "he said, smiling and slowing down the speed of the bike.

"Yes, sorry to ask!! where are ya ?"asked papa who was a little curious.He stopped his motorbike right beside us.

"I've sent Pa's passengers" he replied.

"What-what passenger?" Answer us in unison.

He looked at us with some wonder because he heard the words he had just uttered. I estimate this motorcycle taxi driver is still a little easier than papa.

"Sorry, aren't you just riding your own bike seven way there ?" Answer papa .

"What ?alone ?don't joke, so I send a girl passenger whose hair is long, beautiful too. Oh yea!!just this time I saw the house as grand as it is in this village, turns out the residents here many rich yes, the house was on all high floors and also magnificent, the,not to mention the paved road is also very smooth traversed by vehicles." He explained what he saw.

We who had heard the narration had just been silent while occasionally looking at each other.we know this must be their work the residents in the area of the garden,because what he said was exactly like what I saw when I regained consciousness from fainting at school.

" I'm sorry there is no house, there is only my own house, it's just a stilt house that is still made of wood" replied papa.

"Well, sir, I saw it with my eyes. " The answer is a little disbelief.

"If you can't believe just look back" the papa's request pointed back with a flashlight. He was shocked when he looked back because he only saw a very dark plantation. He rubbed his eyes to make sure what he saw was right or not.

"Geez Pa!!, mom-it wasn't that the road was paved.?" He said with a little stammering, because he did not believe this.

"That must be a bad waiter here who is judging you" replied papa bluntly.

"W-what wait!!!Means my passenger was not ...... ?" His reply hung over while shuddering in horror and swept away the sweat that instantly soaked his forehead because he already felt fear.

"Yes, your passenger was not a human, but one of the waiters in the garden" replied papa, which made him look even more frightened.

" Yes my Pa if you'd like to go home, thank you for the info." He said while turning on the motorbike engine, and at that moment he also hit the gas, he did not look back again, even if only once, we know he must be very afraid because of experiencing events that are beyond reason.

After making sure the taxi driver had gone away, we went back to continue the journey home, while occasionally having a break to relieve a little fear and also anxiety.

Tap..tap...

The sound was getting closer and closer like it was right behind Papa.

"O ALLAH, who is coming from behind ?" my mind is starting to wonder.Entah with Lisa.

"Lina, Lisa let's stop the thorn" Papa's request behind us.

we stopped walking, followed by the sound of footsteps that also stopped.

"Let's walk again" Papa's request that makes me and Lisa feel astonished not to mention the fear continues to haunt.

Tap..tap...

"Stop" asked papa again.

"Whoever you are, if you want to keep us home, it's okay, as long as you don't bother or disturb us" said papa speaking to a person who did not show himself.

Instantly, the flashlight held by his father flickered and returned to how it was.

I held Lisa's hand, like I was holding an ice cube, not to mention her body seemed to shake a little, I knew she was scared just like me, but she kept quiet.

Not to mention that my mind has drifted everywhere, thinking about what kind of tangible figure has followed us.

Plus the sound of the night wind whirr makes my feathers stand up even more.

"Do not be afraid, you!! continue the path" papa commands. like not feeling afraid of this incident.

"Geez, has this been experienced by papa before? to the point that he was just so relaxed with this incident" my inner wonder.

We went back on without looking right or left, the color of the surroundings was so dark, only the flashlight light illuminated our journey. While the sound of footsteps continued to follow from behind, until finally from a distance had seen the house stage illuminated with oil light.The sound of footsteps immediately stopped following.

"Oh thank God, it may be true what papa said, the figure was following just to keep us until we arrived home"my mind was calm.

At home I greet the hands of my mother and grandmother with reverence, after which help mama to prepare dinner.

After dinner I did the first ten hours of PR in the room, while Lisa, Grandma, and papa were in the guest room, if mom had already slept in the first place, maybe because she was tired of anything else right!! my mom is pregnant.

While working on the task sekolan, immediately my nape like someone blowing from behind.

"Lisa!!! how come you're nipping at my nape anyway? Kaya did not have the work of "my words without looking back.

Two minutes later Lisa was standing next to me, taking the textbook on the table and putting it in the bag, after which she passed seven to bed,followed by the grandmother who had also come in and immediately lay down.

"Lis, what's this kamj that's nape of the neck? My toot.

"What's? Niup nape kaka?, I just entered, maybe the wind passed" he replied while landing his body on the mattress.

"Is that maybe the wind?while the oil lamp in front of me the fire remains silent" murmured who still felt astonished.

"Lise!! Is Papa asleep?" my many.

But there was no answer only a snoring sound that instantly sounded.

" Buset is a child!!just lying down straight snoring, like a person a day a night never sleeps" I said while shaking my head.

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