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Story about ahmad

The weather was still pretty cool..

Time shows at 7:30 Web..

The sun just showed himself,,

From outside the house, it was heard

The voice of a child running around jokingly enjoying the day off, because it was a Sunday,,

While waiting for the father to make coffee

I looked around the bathhouse, though,,

I saw old and worn furniture, and on the walls and ceiling

The house has a lot of cobwebs,,

It seems obvious that this house has never been taken care of,,,

As I looked around the house, suddenly the father appeared.. In his hand I saw him carrying three cups of coffee that were still warm,,

And a few pieces of cake that still look warm...

Sorry, I have waited a long time, greet the father is full of polite tatakerama..

Yes yes sir.. Answer me with a smile too..

Let's have a coffee first, you guys must not have been able to copy.. Added again..

Eat the cake, yeah,,

I just nodded as I said, thank you very much sir...

Son, he replied again with a sincere smile,,,

And we also enjoyed the coffee made by the father with pleasure,,,, the,,,

We finished looking at the father, asking...

Your name is kiddo, I'm joni sir

And you what his name is.. He asked my uncle, I am Abdul, replied the uncle..

Joni and Abdul, the father replied again..

Yes sir, answer us simultaneously..

Nice names, the father concluded with a smile...

Oh yes sir, let us feel more familiar can I know the name of the father.. Ask me slowly..

Hhh.. Yes joni replied the father..

You may as well yes, she continued in a seductive tone...

I smiled at the friendliness of the father's nature..

My name is sukardi.. But here I am usually called (babe) answered him kindly..

Oh yes, babe answered me..

Who greeted the laughter of the sukardi father, we also hugged warmly that morning..

May I know what your purpose is to find the house of Ahmad..

And is there any relation of Saudra to the ahmad.. Mr. sukardi aka babe asked...

This is babe,,

Actually we came to see you

Dad's dad, ahmad,,

But, don't be his father, ahmad sir,,

Ahmad sendri's house we don't know..

Answer me slowly..

After babe heard my explanation..

Mr. Sukardi also nodded his head his sign he understood the meaning of my words earlier...

Oh yes, son, he replied kindly..

Who told you to meet his father ahmad...???

The connection again.....

And for what.. Is there anything so serious about you.... Mr. sukardi seems a little curious here..

My mother told us to meet

With his father, ahmad, the,,

There's a little bit of stuff we have to talk about with his dad, Ahmad,,

I also said what he was at the time..

Oh yeah yeah, I understand what Joni said.. Answer mr. sukardi...

Look son,, go back...

That ahmad you're looking for..

He died (two months ago)..

Died....???????

Answer me half-screaming....

Yes son, continued sukardi again..

Buntu was my mind when I heard the explanation sukardi sir at that time..

My blood is gone from my body..

My face is pale, my face is shadowed by my mother's.. My mother's hope.. That certainly will not be achieved, and it crossed my mind about my promise with the villagers next door

Who held high hopes and full trust in me..

(In addition to my agreement with supernatural beings in the forbidden forest.

I will surely die at the hands of that creature.).

My breath was long...

Huffffffffff..

What should I do...

Where can I find his father ahmad sir thought I was at that time...

How is this jon... Ask my uncle..

Don't ask me first..

I was also dizzy, I answered briefly...

Patience,,, suddenly, Mr. Sukardi opened his talk again,,,

What happened to your mother.. So you guys are so scared...

Ask that sukardi...

We are in great danger, sukardi sir, I replied briefly.. The rest I dare not tell.. Because it's a disgrace to my family.. Just keep me on...

Yes, I understand and understand son

Smart answer...

I became more and more curious about your coming to this village..

In addition you are looking for a person named ahmad, continued mr. sukardi again..

I was curious to hear it at that time..

What happened to Mr. Ahmad, though,,

Couldn't Mr. sukardi tell us... My pinta seemed to have arrived at that moment..

I don't want to open it, actually,,

Because I haven't told anyone about Ahmad's death,,,

I myself was afraid to tell her,,,

Answer sukardi with a lethargic and pale face immediately... He seemed to have seen something scary at the time...

Butih sir, plis, help us sir..

Tell me sir.. We promise not to tell anyone.. We promised father....

I begged very much at that time, too,,

Yes sir sukardi continued uncle again..

Uncle also spoke at that time, his usual uncle was silent but this time the uncle also spoke, really a very pinched situation,,,,,,,

Mr. sukardi alias(babe) just silent and bowed at that time, sometimes his eyes look up to me, I know mr. sukardi really want to help me, want to tell all about me at that time,,,,, I know,,,

But it feels like something is blocking him from telling a story.....

Mr.. You don't have to be afraid to tell us... We swear and promise to keep this a secret sir, keep me up again..

Hmmmm.. The sound of sukardi at that time..

It's not a problem, son... He also explained it... If I open this story to someone else.. My life will be his bet.. Answer her fear..

Yes I know sir, but I will keep this secret sir... Answer me again..

This isn't dealing with humans, son..

But this concerns with the occult...

Answer her trembling,,,

If I tell you this now..

I will no longer be here tonight

His answer moved me..

Oh my... Answer me suddenly...

But sir, I promise if your life is the bet, I will replace it sir.. Answer me firmly..

Hear my answer.. Mr. sukardi was stunned and astonished and confused..

Who are you, son..

Why are you so brave..

Are you the person the Ahmad meant to be before he died.........

The father kept staring at me....

See you again in the upcoming episode..

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