
In the midst of the gripping night atmosphere under the moonlight that emitted its rays perfectly, the friction of the leaves that were blown off the wind and the sounds of the night beasts added to the silence in an old Villa on a peak. The atmosphere of the night grew increasingly gripping when there was the sound of a woman's cry, a cry that was very heartbreaking and it was the cry of Nirbita.
"Did you hear the sound of crying?" ask someone who is staying at the villa. The villa is often rented by people on vacation and this time rented by a family of 4. Father, Mother and 2 children. One is 9 years old and the other is 15 years old.
"No, Father," replied the 15-year-old son as he and his father were enjoying the night on the porch.
The father again put up his hearing and he still heard clearly the voice of someone's moaning. He also tried to follow the source of the voice, maybe there is someone who is in trouble. Seeing his father walking to the back of the Villa, the boy immediately followed him.
"Dad, where are you going?" he walked quickly behind his father. While the father who heard the moaning also increased his pace and he came to a large tree and saw a swing there. The two squinted at the sight of the swing moving as if someone was riding there and swinging.
"Did you hear it?" ask the father to make the child who did not hear it. He hears it now too.
"Yes, I'd better get back, man,"
"That sound came from that tree, right?" point the father to a large tree in front of them.
"Yes, Dad. I'm sure the sound came from there. But, you didn't see that swing?" said the son pointed his father's index finger towards the swing that still continues to swing by himself.
The two stared, "Where is the father going?" ask the boy again to stop his father who wants to move forward.
"Dad wanted to make sure who was crying" said the father, who thought the swing was moving because of the wind. He did not believe in astral beings at all, he knew they existed, but there was not the slightest fear in his heart. He was even curious to see a figure that had been feared by many people. However, his son kept him in custody and asked them to return to the Villa.
"If you're afraid to go home first" said the father. However, the boy shook his head.
"Well, we go home" he said, seeing his son look so scared, even his son's hand shook violently. They stepped away from the old tree and the swing that moved itself, they walked further and further away. However, the father again stopped his steps and turned to look at the tree, his swing had stopped swinging the sound of crying had stopped. However, both of them suddenly felt the temperature around him getting colder, the father holding his nape which he suddenly felt goosebumps.
"Dad, let's get out of here" said the boy, who was already feeling increasingly strange about the situation around him. The father, who felt the same way, nodded and the two quickly headed back towards their villa.
At night the two had strange dreams, as if they were in the same place. Standing in the same place in front of a large tree and also with the same situation. They looked towards the swing, all those dreams were clearly visible. However, if at that time of reality they did not see anyone swinging there, in their dreams they saw the figure of a woman who was there. The figure of the woman who kept looking towards the moon and swinging, looked very beautiful, all-black clothes and also continued to stare straight at the moon.
In the dream of the child, the child immediately ran away from the place. However, the father walked up to the woman. However, his steps felt very heavy and he suddenly woke up because his wife woke him up for breakfast.
As soon as they had breakfast together, the son continued to whine to go home, then he told his father and mother about his dream last night. Hearing the story, he also felt strange the father and mother also dreamed the same.
"Dad, I had a dream last night to see someone on a swing in the back tree" said the 9-year-old sister, who looked at each other and decided to leave the villa. They packed their things and left that afternoon.
As soon as the car drove away from Villa, the 9-year-old turned around and saw the figure of Nirbita, the occupant of the house.
"Mother, who is that?" his tanyanya made the others look over. The father also looked at the rearview mirror, he could also clearly see the woman in their dreams. It was the same female figure they saw last night. The father drove his car away from the villa. It looks like the Villa is indeed a Villa that has delicate creatures.
Nirbita just smiled to see the car away from the house where he lived for the last 10 years. He always wanted to leave that house. But he couldn't get out of there at all. There's a barrier that's locking him up.
Every inhabitant who lives there, he always tries to appear and wants to ask for help. However, there were some who could see it, but instead were frightened and immediately left the villa. As with the family who had just left home, the family had been staying at Villa for a week. Last night Nirbita tried to appear to them, he was very happy when they realized his existence. However, his pleasure disappeared upon seeing them pack up and wanting to leave the Villa.
Nirbita stared pushyly at the gate with his pitiful smile. He returned to his place in one of the rooms in the basement of the house. A secret room that no one ever knew, including the owner of the villa.