The Empty House

Chapter 4 Dreams or real

Her father and mother were confused when Sintia was not in her hotel room in the morning.

"Basic, hau girl! Just bother!"

"Quick ladder find Sintia! Where is he so early!"

"Mom..I'm here...."

"Sintia...What happened? And your forehead? why bleed...."

"I fell down...."

Sintia could not say if she met and talked to the Ghosts. He himself was not sure this was a dream or real. He was confused to explain to them all. Because they won't believe it.

And if she spoke honestly, her brother would definitely laugh at her silliness.

"Let's daydream. Why your forehead?" ask Rangga.

"We're going to the doctor!" said mother.

"No need ma'am. I was there,"

"Ohh.but it doesn't seem to have been treated...."

"Yes.because I'll just go home. Just use the red medicine, ma'am.last in the plaster,"

"All right...."

"Other times if the road is careful. Kanapa did not invite us to accompany you. You're new to this town. You don't know the neighborhood here yet,"

"I know Mom. Next time I'll take her,"

After being treated, Sintia whispered to Rangga.

"Where's that father's partner? Can we meet him?"

"For what?"

"I want him to find another house. Not that house. I'm so scared,"

"You're still thinking about that ghost. Don'tbeafraid. I'm right here,"

"What can you do? If you meet them, you'll run away first...."

"CK, don't insult ya. gini-gini I don't believe in your hallucinations that, hahahaha..."

Rangga even laughed at him.

.

Later in the afternoon we will move. You're prepared!

"Mom.can't buy another house...."

"Sintia.. trust me. Nothing will happen there...."

"But Ma'am...."

"Silent son. You used to live in the city. So it's only natural that you'll be scared when you live in the village. The atmosphere is different. The village is quieter and quieter. But about the ghost. They don't have any kids...."

"........"

Sintia was silent and still imagined what she was going through.

Is that real? Or is it just my hallucination?

This afternoon they arrived at their new home. They dropped the suitcases and started dragging them inside.

The last one is Sintia. While taking the suitcase from the trunk, he had a look on the roof of his house

Deg.

Gee whiz....

Sintia saw a creepy ghost figure standing there staring at her.

Sintia immediately turned her face and lowered her head.

"Am I hallucinating? Do they really exist? But why am I the only one who sees it?"

"Synthia! Hurry on!"

"Yes Mom....."

Sintia closes the trunk and goes inside immediately.

As he was about to enter his house, he hit someone at the door.

And it turns out it was Ghost Rima who came out of that empty house.

Of course he came out, now his mother is putting on some displays that make them hot and sultry in the house.

"Remember what I said!" the Ghost whispered in Sintia's ear.

"What.....!?"

"Who are you talking to?" asked his mother turned her head while continuing to install holy verses in the form of wall displays.

"No ma'am....."

"Let's help mom...."

His mother pulled out a chair and told Sintia to stand up and attach the display to a higher place.

"Already Mum...."

"Yes already. It's installed in your room.it's to drive out evil spirits,"

"What Ma'am...the evil spirit? So you believe they really exist?"

"They are in every place that has not been visited by humans for a long time. But once there's a human, then they'll leave because they can't coexist,"

"Why Ma'am?"

"Because our nature is different and we bring positive energy. They don't like it,"

"Yes..."

Sintia was a little relieved.

Thank goodness they left and didn't bother us.

Sintia went upstairs and she put up the display in her room.

Right said mother, I did not see a single creature in my room.

The kreeekkkkk!

The wind suddenly blew fiercely and made the window of Sintia's room open by itself.

Sintia was shocked and turned to the window.

"There's no one. But the window opens on its own...."

Sintia would then close the window, but she was suddenly shocked when she saw a hand pulling her from below.

"Momuuuu!"

Sintia yells.

"What's up, son!?"

Fortunately his mother quickly came and saved Sintia. Sintia almost fell if her mother hadn't pulled her earlier.

"What's going on?" His mother was shocked to see Sintia almost fall from the second floor.

"So I saw a hand there. And he pulled me in. My mother was so scared. They're right here. Around this place...."

"Silent son. That's not true. You're just hallucinating,"

Sintia hugged her mother and looked at the window again. And there's nothing there.

"Mom will close it....."

His mother walked over and closed the window and the curtain.

"Mommy's closed. Don't open it again,"

"Yes Mom....."

"Yes, mother down first. I'll cook for dinner,"

Sintia stared at the window once more after her mother came out of her room.

Sintia walked slowly closer to the window and her eyes watched every movement of the wind-blown curtains.

His feet began to slow down and his hands stretched out to flick the curtain.

His head looked up and he was surprised when he looked up at the cliff.

"Geez!"

Some ghosts were staring at his house. They stared with anger.

Sintia held the curtain firmly.

"The ghost looked into my room. I'm really scared...."

Sintia turned her face away and immediately came out of her room.

He walked to Rangga's room.

Rangga was playing his favorite guitar and singing his favorite song.

Rangga continued to sing when he saw Sintia coming.

"The stairs stop!"

"What hell! Just disturb! Why?"

"I slept in your room...."

"What's? You already have your own room. Sleep in your own room,"

"Rangga. I beg you for tonight...."

"No! Go back to your room. I can't sleep hearing your snoring. It's very noisy,"

"I don't snore to know!"

"Who said? Can you hear it when you sleep? You're like a buffalo when you sleep!"

"Go there!"

Sintia pouted back into her room.

Rangga returned to playing guitar and humming.

Sintia put her body on the bed. He pulled the blanket slowly until it covered his chest.

His heart is beating very fast.

Feeling threatened, Sintia pulled back her blanket to cover her face.

Her mother was cooking in the kitchen. And Sintia fell asleep because she was so tired.

Tok tok!

His mother was standing at the door.

"Synthia. Wake up son, let's eat...."

Because there was no reason after being woken up repeatedly, his mother pulled the blanket slowly.

And his mother was very surprised when she saw that it was not Sintia but a bolster.

"Cross? Then where's Sintia?!"