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The days that Nayla and Adit went through in order to help the ghost of a known woman named Yani so exhausting, how not every holiday they always seek information about the Yani family in the city of "K"
Although already having information about the Yani family, but the difficulty is now approaching them again because the family has moved a few years ago to a village in the city of "K"
Finally the search for the day was final, why the figure of Yani also since Nayla and Adit find out the whereabouts of his family never appeared again or Nayla who now can not see him again I don't know.
"I'm sorry for helping me you're less rested" said Nayla as she stroked Adit's hair that was lying in front of Nayla's rented door.
"that's okay Nay, there are also fortunately we are together" he replied with a smile
"yes anyway, tap---" Nayla had not had time to finish her sentence her phone reads she immediately swiped the green icon then
"hallo assalammualaikum mah"
"........"
" yes, sorry, ma'am, no more being able to come home and being busy with a little trouble"
"......."
"yes, later if Nay's problem is already running Nay home anyway"
"........."
"yes mah.Assalammualaikum" Nayla answered, ending her call
"what's up?it was from my mom" asked Adit
"yes, why don't I go home" I replied as I leaned against the wall.
After tiredness lost Aditpun pamphit return his contrast.
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At first glance Adit kissed my forehead and gently rubbed my hair.
"you're okay alone" he hesitated when he was sitting on the bike
"yes it's okay, it's home and rest" my exclaims subtly
Adit just smiled shortly then Aditpun left, I immediately went inside and lay down on the foam mattress and closed my eyes for a moment.
When I almost fell asleep whether it was a dream or not I did not understand but I was in a village with so many big trees and I sat in one of the houses there looked Adit and there two parents who are about 60 years old.
Like someone kicked my leg I woke up in shock. When I opened my eyes, no one was there
hunkbergggg
Soon the sound of the pot falling like it was slammed and again I was surprised
"heiii ghost do not fad dong each of us just do not disturb" said I half yelled because annoyed
shortly afterwards, a woman's voice laughed
I don't know where the courage that I had when I shouted it now became fear and creeps
the laughing voice was heard again and I did not dare to be in the end I also sat down on the floor like a missing person while waiting for my two friends to come home
"ha..ha.ha again why Nay, already rich son of a prodigy" ridiculed Nining as soon as I sat leaning in the front porch.
"puass loe ngetawain gw, basic temen have no feeling" grumbled softly while pouting
"don't sulk Nay, we entered yuk already want mahrib nih" said Fety a little soft
I followed them inside too.
"what's up Nay?she was scared" asked Nining who saw my face paled a little
I did not answer but pointed towards the kitchen, Fety immediately looked towards the kitchen and saw the state of the kitchen that was messy with the pot that had changed position and slightly dented due to colliding with the floor.
"elo was fighting Adit in Nay's kitchen?"ask Fety plain
"idihhhh is not Fet, it was a aunt kunti waiting for the kitchen, so he wanted to cook times" I replied origin without thinking
brruak....
shortly thereafter, the sound of the bathroom door slammed into a very strong bang.
The three of us were shocked and immediately ran out
"loe the hell is Nay if you don't use a filter" Nining said as she hit me on the shoulder
"ihhh Ning's sick" I replied as I stroked my shoulder that Nining had hit
"sorry aunt I was kidding" I said a little silly
"he knew Nay Loe by the way" asked Fety
"don't know"
"jeez Nay loe anyway----" Fety had not had time to continue his words again heard the sound of objects falling from the kitchen
The three of us just stroked the chest trying to be brave and patient.
Although many people who say do not have to fear the same ghosts are afraid of God but in fact if faced with reality and have to face to face with astral beings the fear arises by itself.