Spooky Story

Women On The Terrace Home #9

The garden light seemed to light up, because it was the first light I saw.

A few meters later I could see the terrace..

That girl exists..

From a distance, I saw him sitting on his rocking chair as usual..

I pedaled the bike slowly, making my distance from the house closer and slower as well.

From a distance, it appears that he has been looking at me. As usual, his body remained swaying slowly forward and backward, following the swing of the chair.

When we were close enough, he suddenly stood up from his chair..

Standing looked at me with a smile, then waved his hand.

“Nak stop by first here, don't rain.”

He called me, he invited me to his house.

“Thank you Mom, I'll just go home.”

I replied politely.

“Almost a minute, until the rain subsides. It's okay.”

The rain that had started was heavy enough to force me to stop and consider his invitation to stop by.

Yes, in the end I decided to stop by, then turn the bike to the right to enter the yard of his house.

The woman stood beside her wobbly chair, with long hair unraveling to the waist. Dressed in a long white negligee, the upper body wears a dark-colored thin wool jacket, coupled with a thick enough scarf wrapped around his neck as usual.

Then I leaned the bike against the garage wall, and approached where the mother was standing.

“Already, take shelter first here until the rain subsides. Where did you go home? Where is your home?”

A soft and soft voice came out from his mouth.