Mystery of the Girl Left

CHAPTER 6

CHAPTER 6

“I can't sleep anymore. So restless. Aku.. I remember Mama continues, Pan. What's up??” said Agnes.

Pandu did not underestimate Agnes' words. Pandu actually opened his eyes wider, which indicates that he was really literate. His forehead was slightly wrinkled, indicating he was thinking something. Then he asked Agnes in a soft voice.

“Is there anything you want to talk to your Mama about.?”

“No the hell.. But... Mama's shadow always appears in my memory, Pan..” replied Agnes

Pandu quiet again for a while, after that again asked, “You see Mama..? I'll take you home, yes ?”

Agnes was a bit hesitant. He weighed in for a moment and said, “Ahh, No need to. Easy-easy Mama nothing.”

Actually Agnes really wants to see her Mama. But he felt bad for himself to Pandu. He also felt sorry for Pandu who was enjoying his sleep had to bother carrying his head to the house next to where his mother lived. Clearly, Agnes did not have the heart to disturb Pandu's sleep.

If only Agnes wanted to be brought to her Mama's house by Pandu, they would also not be opened the door by Mama. Because, at that time Aunt Mirah was in a state of being crushed by an oddity that was rattling.

The thick smoke began to cover the entire body of Aunt Mirah from the tip of the foot to the head. At first Aunt Mirah tried to avoid the thick smoke, but her body movements seemed to hold her firmly.

Moving to the side is difficult. Even though Aunt Mirah had tried with all her might to make her body move, it turned out that her strength was still lacking to fight against something that was restraining her.

“Akkhhh...akhhh...akhhh...” Aunt mirah is still insistent on withdrawing with all her might. But it still didn't work.

Precisely the thick smoke of gray white was increasingly wrapping all over his body. Thick smoke is like an adhesive that cannot be avoided.

“Tollloooong,.!” Shouted Aunt Mirah. He did not know that no matter how loud and loud he cried out, his voice would not be heard by the people in his house. Because, he was like shouting in a room that has a silencer. The thickness of the smoke that wrapped all over his body made his voice unable to penetrate the walls of the room.

If anyone enters the room of Aunt Mirah, makai will be confused looking for the existence of Aunt Mirah. All in the room was a thick plume of smoke. Perhaps no one will know, that in the thick plume of smoke, Aunt Mirah was thrashing and screaming with all her might. “Make it... Let go of me ! The devil..! Ibbliiss!!!”

All over Aunt Mirah's body like someone's driving her. The buttons of the dress slipped off by itself, like someone unbuttoned it. Though both eyes have been wide open, but he did not see any humans or other creatures around him. There was only a thick wisp of gray-white smoke, smoke that moved like people writhing.

Feelings of fear, wonder, anger, panic and curiosity have made Aunt Mirah finally stop moving. He wanted to know what really happened to him. In a state of silence it turns out to clarify the movement that traces all over his body.

‘Aswas that what moved? Ohh. Nope. Like human hands.’ Inner Aunt Mirah. Gently rubbed it. Even this time Aunt Mirah felt a gust of wind warming her chest and neck. Warming gusts of wind are like the wind that comes out of the nasal cavity and the mouth of a man, the breath that hunts and lusts.

Aunt Mirah tried to roll to the left to lay her face down. But quickly his body jerked back to his back, it seemed like something was pulling on his shoulder and stretching it.

Oh.. It is a terrible situation that is being experienced by Aunt Mirah. All over the body of Aunt Mirah goosebumps, her chest is pounding because the heart is jerking quickly like people in general. They will experience a heartbeat that is so fast and does not beat normally when faced with scary situations.

“Pandduuu…! Pandu….! Tolooong,, Tolooong Aunty, Pandu.!” Shouted the frightened Aunt Mirah.

Their homes are indeed clinging. Pandu Room adjacent to Aunt Mirah room. Of course, the hope of Aunt Mirah, her screams can be heard by Pandu. And it turns….

Not at all. Aunt Mirah awaits the arrival of Pandu or her Father Pandu to help her.

His waiting was in vain, for no one could hear his screams. Inevitably Aunt Mirah thrashed back like a madman struggling with a very thick smog.

Aunt Mirah's hand tried to close her chest that had been opened. But the hand was like someone was bending it forcefully. The energy that stretched out the hand of Aunt Mirah was so strong, that it almost made the hand of Aunt Mirah sprained.

Now both hands of Aunt Mirah like someone was holding her so that she could not cover her chest. Aunt Mirah's eyes looked back sharply. ‘Ohh... nothing but a very thick smog. The smoke fog moved to the chest, swirling like a whirlwind whirling. The vortex of smog is right in the left chest causing a tingly and rustling.

“Uhhh!....Ahhh..Akhhh.” Auntie Mirah could only complain. Over time the thick smog moved to the top, bottom, right, left and all around the body of Aunt Mirah remained coated by a thick smog. Aunty Mirah could not see a single object around her.

“Ohhh.. Someone is mengk*sa ku.?” Aunt Mirah is waking up. He tried to kick up, but his efforts were in vain. He was opposed by an invisible force. Perhaps the strength of that thick gray-white smog was.

“Janggggann…. Jangaaannn...!!” Shouted Aunt Mirah as she tried to resist that power with all her might.

Sweat began to pour, the power drained. He was unable to defeat that invisible force. Finally, Aunt Mirah drowned. The resistance movement he gave was very weak. She could only cry sobbing while closing her eyes with a raging mind ‘Entah what was in her nature and what about her fate later’.

The moment he sensed that everything was over, his eyes were still firmly closed. It was only after his crying subsided, and feeling that no one touched his body in the slightest, that the two mats opened slowly.

The thick gray-white smoke fog had disappeared. Aunt Mirah could see things around her. Where did the smoke go?? I don't know. The obvious Aunt Mirah felt like she had been on perk\*sa by a wisp of smoke. He immediately ran out, intending to wake up the Pandu family.

But, once in front of the fence of the Pandu house, Aunt Mirah stopped stepping. He was crying sobbing. He thought, ‘not necessarily they believe, that I was exhausted in perk\*sa by a wisp of smoke.” Because it is beyond human logic. How can a wisp of smoke mengpe\*sa Woman, while he is only a lump of smoke.

‘Ohh... Then what should I tell them..??’ inner Aunt Mirah while lamenting her tragic fate.