Take Riana

Chapter 1 The long haired ghost

That night, Mr. Samsul was pensive in the living room smoking, what did the middle-aged man think, so he did not realize his wife was sitting next to him while putting coffee on the table "Sir...!!"

his wife's voice made Mr. Samsul aghast.

"hmm..!!" answer samsul sir.

"kok still not ngojek ? " the voice of his wife was a little disappointed because pak samsul was still reluctant to move, every night pak samsul must indeed ngojek, even though he was a teacher, but had not been appointed country, only got functional benefits.

Usually pak samsul mangkal ngojek from 19.30 wib because pak samsul perform Islamic prayer first and return at 23.00 wib, this is already 20.30 wib pak samsul still has not gone.

" mom forgot tonight what night ?" said mr. Samsul while reflecting his cigarette smoke,

" why sir ?" his wife's face began to pout.

" it's Friday night mom, you're off !!" answer mr. samsul.

"anything today father do not take a vacation first yes, the shopping money has begun to thin, father payjian also old, !" still pouting.

"yes, I'm ngojek tonight"

Answer pak samsul is still trying to patiently face his wife, however, making a living an obligation, making children and wives happy is his duty, considering that the heart of sir samsul feels stifled, because he felt that he could not make his small family happy, pak samsul was indeed a typical man who loved the family, his first son named Agam had graduated from grade 6 elementary school, and he was very fond of his family, he has great respect for his father even though at school pak samsul is his own class teacher, his attitude is still polite like students and teachers, while the second son of samsul named Risky he just stepped on the 1st grade of elementary school, and his attitude remains polite, his attitude is not much different from his brother although sometimes looks a little spoiled and adorable if he meets his father at school. Friends of fellow ngojek samsul sir also have great respect for pak samsul because pak samsul is the teacher of their child.

'tok tok tok

Suddenly the door was knocked from the outside along with the sound of someone saying a greeting.

"salamalaydream !!"

Mr. Samsul's wife rushed to open the door which turned out to be their neighbor.

" walikum greetings, uh..! ma'am, what's wrong ?"

"mau ngojek ma'am, I happen to see a motorcycle pack samsul masi is there in the palace, is pak samsul a holiday tonight ?" ask ma'am elok.

" want to sodara bu's house, in the dukuh sari"

"oh yes already ma'am, I call my husband" said the wife of Mr. samsul.

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The motor was traveling at moderate speed, the driver was very focused, the driver was just silent to follow the focus of seeing the road ahead, the road was quite quiet because by chance the road to the village of dukuhsari did not pass the city road, the road was not, only occasionally their motorbikes cross paths with other motorbikes, the streets are quite quiet, also a little dark, because there are no city lights on the side of the road, lighting only from the houses of the people who are on the side of the road, the motor continues to drive through the very dark sengon garden, the lighting is now only from the spotlight of the motor light.

" Astaughfirulhhh.....!!!!" arrived at bu Elok squealing, sontak pak samsul who was originally focused on riding his motorbike was shocked and somewhat slowed the speed of the motor.

"what's Elok ma'am ???" ask mr. samsul.

"just keep walking sir !!" little scream.

"call sir..!!!" the sound of the beautiful bu vibrates like holding back a cry, the breath is not irregular, pak samsul who is confused directly obey the command of the beautiful bu to speed, because pak samsul himself is a bit panicked and afraid, afraid of getting scammed or robbed on this lonely road.

finally after passing through the deserted plantation, now the house of the people in the village dukuhsari, the streets also began to light, pak samsulpun asked the beautiful ma'am what actually made him afraid. "mommy, what the hell just now ?" ask samsul sir, but there is no answer,

"great mom !!" still silent, because there is no answer finally, sir samsul pulled his bike and looked back.

"mom..!!!" while shaking the legs of the beautiful bu, and suddenly the beautiful bu was shocked and shrieked, until the pak samsul followed in shock and confused "what is it ???" ask mr. samsul

"there's a ghost sir...!" the sound of the beautiful bu quivered and held back the cry. "astaughfirulhhh !! Where's ma'am ?" mr. Samsul was shocked to hear the reply of the lovely ma'am "in the garden of the sengon just now sir, his hair is long, his clothes are shabby blood.serem pak !!" ma'am eloquently grimaced her tears dripping down.

"yes already this has reached the T-junction ma'am, where does this continue ??" mr. Samsul said, not wanting to extend the story that made the beautiful bu more frightened.

" continue to right sir" said ma'am elok, his chest still rumbling in fear.

Seriate...