Spooky Story

Women On The Terrace Home #7

“Brii, no phone from Mr tuh.”

Her father Henri's face came up from behind the door, telling me that my father called to his house to look for me.

“It's past eight o'clock, you go home now huh. Dare to go home alone or will Papa pick you up?"

Father's voice on the other end of the phone told me to go home soon, because it was getting late.

Indeed, that night I was too cool to play the game until I forgot the time, it was eight o'clock past a few minutes.

After that I prepared to go home.

Say goodbye, I got on my bike and pedaled quickly.