Mystery of the Girl Left

CHAPTER 24

CHAPTER 24

It is also sleepy Aunt Mirah actually. But, he is strong – force not to fall asleep before Pandu comes. But now, he hurriedly took off his negligee to be replaced with a thin nightgown, comfortable to lie down.

It is a custom of Aunt Mirah, that before going to bed, Aunt Mirah must urinate first to the bathroom. But how disappointed he was when he saw the bathtub turned out to be empty. There is not a drop of water in the slightest. The tub has leaked, he thought. He grumbled in his heart.

He immediately opened the ai faucet and held up a small bucket to just wash his feet and pee. The water faucet is still turned on after the channel lid under the bath is fixed, becoming tight again.

‘Let's be a little but there should be water, ah..! Afraid that at midnight I wake up and want to pee, no water bother later’ thought.

Arrived – arrived faucet ai stop. Aunt Mirah snorted in annoyance, disappointed. The water faucet opened even wider before he intended to open the bathroom door.

However, it would be surprising that Aunt Mirah saw that coming out of the faucet was not water, but white smoke. The smoke is getting bigger and bigger.

“Ohh, Siall.. The smoke is coming again.!” Aunt Mirah becomes tense, hunt – hunt she ran out of the bathroom.

But, the bathroom door arrived – arrived jammed, could not be opened. The more beating the heart of Aunt Mirah, the more shaking her hand and pulling the key. In fact he had shook – shake the door, but the door remained sturdy, as if both sides were firmly imprinted – strong into the frame. The hinges are frozen, unable to move in the slightest.

Wretched….! The smoke coming out from inside the water faucet was getting more and more. Fulfill the bathtub. Aunt Mirah broke down the bathroom door, but was still unsuccessful in opening.

‘Siaalll's. What is – what is this door anyway..? Ohh, where am I supposed to go this way..? Through that wind hole..? No, it's too narrow. For my head of course it will not fit.’ Inner Aunt Mirah.

The shape of the smoke plume was exactly as it had been the other day, which changed – deformed and moved slowly closer to Auntie Mirah.

Aunt Mirah tried to blow, wagging the dipper, but the smoke still could not be blown away.

Jrrooooss.hh….!

“Aauuhhh...” Aunt Mirah was stunned by the loud noise. It turned out that the tap water came out with a powerful burst. The atmosphere became very noisy.

Aunt Mirah cried out for help, but no one heard her. Maybe because of the swift water that gushed from the faucet, making the sound of Aunt Mirah became muffled by itself.

“Takkk..! Don't touch me again…! Don't…! Go you…! Don't bother me anymore..!” Shouted Aunt Mirah.

Smoke White ash – that ash formed a single formation from its blob, similar to the shape of a flag. At that time, Aunt Mirah had already started to be cornered. The flag from the smoke was ready to ambush him.

However, in such a pinch, Aunt Mirah could still escape by lowering her head and running through the bottom of the smoke. It was just that, suddenly the movement of the smoke so quickly flipped.. Whuss..!

“Release….! Go you…! Go...!” shout Aunt Mirah to the smoke while thrashing – ronta.

After several times he tried to thrash but did not succeed, then Aunt Mirah also realized that all the power that was on him would be in vain. What he is fighting against is not human energy, but demonic energy in the form of smoke. Aunt Mirah finally resigned, especially after feeling her feet did not tread on the bathroom floor again.