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"Rani you are evil, evil!" whispered someone faintly sounded.
"Whose voice is that?" tanyaku.
The door to my room that had been closed now opened slowly by itself.
"Is there someone there?" then I approached the door.
"The door is open on its own, it may be broken yes," I said then holding the door algae.
"Tomorrow I will report to you, just so that you can find someone to fix this, it's already night, I'd better get some sleep" I said and closed the door tightly.
Then back to bed. Nahas, the door opened again, when I had closed before.
And I went to the door and closed it again. Reflex, all lights off.
"Rani, you're not alone, here I am!" whispered someone while gently stroking my hair.
"Who are you?" ask me then go away from the source of the sound.
"You don't know me? you're evil, evil!" yelled at someone.
His voice was so blaring.
"You evil Rani, you deserve to die, die, die" her voice grew louder and louder, making my ears hurt.
"You're evil! you deserve to die!" his yell.
"Dead! die!"
"Tidaaaakkkk ...," I shouted.
Then I woke up. And I found mother and Qiran by the side.
"Big brother why?" ask Qiran.
"Why are you, son?" ask mother.
"Son?" call mom by patting me on the shoulder.
"Where's Dad, ma'am?" my many.
"Your father was out of town for four days" answered the mother.
I just shut up, and cried.
"It's drinking water first" mother bargained.
"Why you?" ask mother.
"I had a nightmare, Mom" I answered and hugged my mother.
"Eat it before bed, read the prayer first!" said mother.
"But mom, I'm scared. The dream was like reality to me, Mom" my tears broke.
"Yes son, you will be sick because you continue to cry" persuaded the mother while stroking my hair and back.
"Are you sleeping again, son, or are you here sleeping?" bargain mom.
"Yes, take care of your sister, yes" the mother ordered.
"Okay, ma'am," replied Qiran.
Then mom went out and closed my bedroom door, I noticed at first glance that she was holding the door algae, looking very real. That door is broken.
"Your door is broken, is it Ran? tomorrow I'll call the realtor, yes" said the mother.
"Isn't mom?" ask Qiran.
"Yes this is completely broken, I'm leaving first!" pamit mom.
"Yes, ma'am" said Qiran
The dream felt real once, I was afraid that the figure would terrorize me again.
"Sister," call Qiran.
"Hmm, uh,"
"What kind of dream? how big?" ask Qiran.
"Nothing,"
"Or is it because of Farhan's thinking?" ask Qiran.
"No,"
"Keep what?" ask Qiran.
"Nothing,"
I did not feel my stomach bloated and dizzy, so it made me vomit many times.
"Owh .. brother. I'm just as disgusted as vomiting" said Qiran in disgust.
"I call mom first yes" said Qiran.
"No, you clean this up!" tell me.
"Mother's love, she must have gone to sleep, after all sister is dizzy, sister does not want you to go," I said.
"OK deh I clean up," replied Qiran resignedly.
Then Qiran cleaned my vomit filth in disgust while covering her nose tightly.
Finally, Qiran could clear everything.
"Udah nih, sis, disgust!" said Qiran.
"Thank you,"
"Three o'clock, let's go to sleep!" said Qiran.
"Yes,"
Simultaneously, there was the sound of horrifying female cries and slow footsteps wanting to head to our place.
"Russia ...."