Take Riana

Chapter 13 - In Terror

By nightfall, all of Mr. Samsul's brothers came home, they lived in the next village which was about two kilo meters from where Mr. Samsul lived, only the mother who did not come home, while the father came home because the next day he had to work in the rice field.

"Emak it's okay to be here ? Don't you help me tomorrow ?"

Ask Mr. Samsul to mother.

"Let's go, what rice fields said father, mother want to be here first nemenin Riski !"

"Not sleeping with Riski ya !"

Riski was very happy to hear her messenger would stay at her house.

"Yes, uti temenin Riski powder yes !"

Spontaneous Riski cheering.

"Horeee...!"

Mr. Samsul was so anxious about Riski's behavior that he immediately wrestled spoiled to his messenger.

"Yes, don't sleep at night, Riski's school tomorrow !"

Said Mr. Samsul who was immediately replied with a respectful attitude by Riski, his hand raised in front of the forehead while turning his lips, Mr. Samsul and Bu Sriyani also laughed at the behavior of their very funny child.

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'Pyaaarrr'

Mr. Samsul immediately woke up because he heard something falling from the kitchen, Ms. Sriyani was still asleep, apparently he did not hear a sound so loud just now. Mr. Samsul was still trying to gather his consciousness, his head was a bit dizzy from the shock of hearing the loud noise just now. The sound of water coming from the bathroom, like the sound of people watering the floor using a dipper. That must be my mother in the bathroom, thought Mr. Samsul.

Mr. Samsul saw the clock on the wall of his room, still at two in the morning, Mr. Samsul returned to lay down his body but still not terpejam, the sound of water is still heard, the longer the faster the wedges even louder, the louder, as if it would be deliberately dropped water hard, Mr. Samsul began to feel strange.

'What do you do in the bathroom'

Mr. Samsul's mind but still remains lying down while listening to the sound of water in the bathroom.

"Mak !! "

Call Mr. Samsul but there is no answer from the room.

"Emak in the bathroom ??"

Call Mr. Samsul once again, still silent no sound from inside the bathroom, even the sound of water in the bathroom that had been heard was no longer there. Mr. Samsul continued to walk to the bathroom, although the atmosphere of the kitchen was dark but Mr. Samsul could still see clearly, Mr. Samsul banged on the bathroom door, but no one responded, finally, Mr. Samsul opened the bathroom door and there was no one inside, unknowingly behind Mr. Samsul's back was a long-haired woman hanging, her face was very pale. Finally Mr. Samsul closed the bathroom door again.

'I heard it wrong, but the sound of the water just now was very clear'

Thought Mr. Samsul and was about to go to his room again, the figure of the woman hanging had already disappeared when Mr. Samsul turned around, but the breeze suddenly hit Pak Samsul feeling goosebumps immediately felt by Mr. Samsul the smell of jasmine and ylanga was stinging, the sound of a soft cry made Mr. Samsul urung put his feet away, he said, Mr. Samsul turned to the source of the sound on the dining table, when Mr. Samsul was surprised there was a woman right in front of him when Mr. Samsul turned his head.

"Who are you ??!!"

Because so shocked he made Mr. Samsul a little scream and shifted a little away from the woman.

"Pak Samsul... forgot about Riana ?"

While continuing to approach Riana like a grin, his eyes were so sharp that he looked at Mr. Samsul, Mr. Samsul could only be fixated, his mouth like locked.

"Have you said sorry Riana, to Riana's father ?"

His voice was sharp Riana continued to approach and Mr. Samsul could not avoid, as soon as Riana's hand was right on Mr. Samsul's neck and began to grip, Mr. Samsul can only pray and pray in his heart.

Riana's eyes bulged until her eyeballs popped out one by one, the pale skin peeled off and fell onto the floor the blood flowed along with the flesh that kept falling down, instantly the smell of rancid, pungent, Mr. Samsul could not bear to see the terrible thing, he could only close his eyes but the sound of the falling flesh was still heard in Mr. Samsul's ear, riana's grip was still felt even stronger until Mr. Samsul coughed cough and difficult to breathe, Mr. Samsul tried to scream but very difficult, finally Pak samsul can only resign and continue to beristigfar, mention the name of Allah.

Suddenly his shoulders were like something was shaking, Mr. Samsul opened his eyes.

"Mr !!"

It turned out that Ms. Sriyani tried to wake Mr. Samsul from his nightmare, Mr. Samsul's breath was still panting, sweat dripping profusely, and he was still breathing, Mr. Sriyani gave drinking water to Mr. Samsul who was immediately gulped by Mr. Samsul, Mr. Samsul is very grateful because he only had a bad dream.

Seriate....