Spooky Story

Women On The Peca #6

One week later, as usual I had to go back to Henri's house, continuing to do the schoolwork that was almost done.

This time I walked alone with Henri heading to his house, riding each of our bicycles walking down the path as usual. A path that must pass through the quiet housing complex.

When I entered the housing, again I was interested in the house that usually there are women sitting on rocking chairs on the porch of the house.

I watched the house as we were actually passing in front of it.

The house was empty, the woman was not seen, there was no one on the porch.

Slender..

“You saw what the hell Brii?”

Henri's voice surprised me.

“Cock by Hen. Strangely enough, usually in front of the house there were mothers sitting on rocking chairs, and usually we throw each other a smile. But this time the mother was no.”

I answered at length.

Suddenly Henri stopped his bike suddenly, I was surprised and stopped beside him.

Henri said that with a serious facial expression.

“Ah you wrong house maybe Hen, I really often see Mom it kok.”

I insist on maintaining my opinion, because I believe that mother really existed.

“Ya already if not believe. Anyway all I know is this house has been empty for a long time, anyway you are careful if this way,”

What Henri was talking about was true as well, the house did look empty. The atmosphere also felt that the house was uninhabited.

But in the end I thought Henri was wrong, I'm sure Henri was talking about a different house in the compound.

“Yuk Ah.., road again Brii.”

Then we continued our journey.

During the trip we were still arguing about the house, still adamant with their respective opinions.