The Empty House Terror

Aziz Pun Kena's

Still on the same day, after eating Kinan asked Yani to accompany him in the kitchen. Of course to wash their tableware. There was no conversation between the two. Both of them feel uncomfortable in their hearts.

But they dare not express what they really feel.

What's more, at this time Yani is still followed by the figure of the woman who was. While Kinan, the girl felt goosebumps because she also felt that there was still someone watching her movements. I don't know, in fact Kinan again felt the strangeness.

"Have, Kin?" ask Yani.

"Here you go, back" replied Kinan.

Both of them returned to their work rooms.

Inside the room, there were only two women and one man. They didn't see Aziz. Yani s

guess, Aziz must be smoking. Because it was Aziz's habit. After eating, he usually immediately smokes.

"Eh, where's Aziz going?" ask Kinan.

"On the side porch, Wak. He said," replied Mayang.

That's right, really, Inner Yani.

Hopefully he does not meet the woman, inner Yani again.

"Ohhh," Yani answered at a glance.

Not wanting to waste time, Kinan and Yani immediately joined their three friends. Of course to continue their work that is still piling it up. Aziz is on the porch next to the house. Enjoy a cigarette while enjoying the sound of rain.

While enjoying his cigarette, Aziz heard a noise inside. Maybe the four friends who went to the port are back. Feeling safe, Aziz again enjoyed the atmosphere with a cigarette tucked in his lips. And sure enough, when he lit the second cigarette, Frans came to him.

"Wehhh, Bro nice is really your life. Not rained. Even here enjoying the rain. Syahdu really has ah your life!" greet Frans, kidding, as usual.

"Wehhh, really, Bro. After all, not life should be enjoyed. It's balek, Bro. How's it? Port secure?" reply Aziz, familiar as always.

"Safe, all safe. Share the dong cigarette!" pinta Frans, Aziz also handed over a pack of cigarettes and matches to Frans. Then the man immediately ignited it.

"Say here flood-free, bro. But look, there's water already coming in here" Aziz said.

"You go, Bro. I know how to. That's what Sam said, "frans replied, relax.

"Okay, please you enjoy life Lu. I go in first. There is still a lot of work I have to do. Have you eaten a balloon?" ask Aziz.

"Tu in the kitchen there is rice Padang, Mayang buyin for us. Eat sono first. Don't ask your ngrokok, got cancer tau taste you!" aziz said, joking as usual.

"Damn it, I swear you ya!" reply Frans, sewot.

"Some, just a joking doang. Yes, I'm in, bye!" aziz said as she walked away leaving Frans alone.

However, when Aziz was about to return to his study. He heard a woman's voice crying. The sound was like a stranger. Aziz was very sorry for that sound.

To ascertain his thoughts, Aziz looked for where the sound was coming from.

Until finally, Aziz's steps stopped in a room that was intended for those who wanted to rest. Or for those who are in a less fit condition.

In the room, he saw Kinan. Sitting alone against the door, Aziz did not see the woman's face. "Kin, why are you alone here? Crying again? You sick?" aziz asked, still not finding any strangeness.

The woman Aziz knew was Kinan, instantly silent when she heard Aziz's voice greeting her.

"Udah, don't cry anymore. Come back to the room. Story to us-we only, if you have a problem. Don't pinch it yourself. Okay," said Aziz, still holding on at the door.

The woman nodded. The position is still the same, turning back on Aziz. Feeling Kinan had calmed down and did not respond too much to himself, Aziz decided to return to the study.

Arriving at the workspace, Aziz realized the strange thing that happened. He did not see his four friends who were assigned to the port. Then, Kinan whom he met upstairs, was now at his desk. Serious with the monitor screen and the phone.

"Eh, Kin... Cepet really looks here?" ask Aziz, weird.

"Gue from earlier here keles. Not going anywhere!" kinan replied, relax.

"Ah ah ah, you were crying in the upper room right? Don't be kidding, Kin. You were crying, right?" cecar Aziz, don't take it.

"No! I was here from earlier. Ask them the same. I swear to God, I'm not going anywhere" Kinan replied, seriously.

Of course, Kinan's answer supported by their friends, made Aziz feel stupid.

"Who are you here, not going anywhere, then who am I meeting above?" asked Aziz, confused.

Seriate...

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