The Ghost Story of LESTARI

25. Bloody House

"Master Tomi's only path is to break that past connection, because the ghost has found you, so whenever he will definitely come back, and wherever you are, he'll search and find you again."

Ki Marta's words kept ringing in Tomi's ears continuously, even when she was finally in the office.

Tomi departs misfortune, even when the office is almost in the afternoon break.

But, what can be done, the situation at home can indeed be said to be an emergency, can not be abandoned.

Tomi as the head of the family and also at the same time who seems to be the first trigger of the ghost disturbing his family, of course, must be at home to take care of the situation at home first.

Tomi sat quietly in front of her desk, some files had already piled up requiring her signature.

His past relationship with Lestari.

Tomi's Relationship with Damar.

What exactly? What exactly?

Tomi felt so demanding to answer, but he really could not answer anything for all his own questions.

At home, shortly after Tomi left, a car was seen entering the yard and then stopping right in front of the house, not far from a large tree that grew shady in its yard.

"Mom, it looks like Mom's son has arrived."

Said Bik Surti from the door of Nilam and Tomi's room.

Tomi's mother was still accompanying Nilam who was seen sitting leaning on the bed.

His face was pale and still limp.

Tomi's mother offers Nilam to go to the doctor, but Nilam refuses subtly.

He was not physically ill, but he was in shock.

"Is it Iwan, Mom?"

Nilam asked as Tomi's mother stood up from her seat.

"Yes, Iwan came sooner than planned. Maybe because I want to have some time to walk here."

Said Tomi's mother.

Nilam nodded while smiling weakly.

"But Mom's not going straight home, is she? The house will be so deserted."

Ogre Nilam.

Tomi's mother shook her head.

"No, we'll stay here until it's really good and you're healthy."

Her mother Tomi said.

Nilam breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, Mom."

Nilam.

Tomi's mother nodded.

Then Tomi's mother came out first to greet Iwan.

"Bik Surti has cooked vegetable lodeh and chicken dicabein that spiked Bik?"

Tomi asked her mother when she came out of the room and Bik Surti was seen busy hanging a flower frame again on the wall.

The glass that was glass was broken.

"Had Ma'am, fried tofu I have also made, just cut fruit not yet."

Said Bik Surti.

"Well, Bik, if Nilam cut an apple."

Her mother Tomi said.

Bik Surti nodded, then rushed into the inner room to prepare the cut fruit that Tomi's mother asked for.

Tomi's mother then opened the door of the house, Iwan was seen coming down from the car but did not go straight into the house but stared at the big tree in the yard of his sister's house.

"Woman."

Call Mom to her youngest son.

Iwan who heard his name called and turned his head, as soon as he saw his mother who was standing on the porch of the house looking at him, Iwan smiled widely.

"Lady..."

Iwan finally took his steps towards his mother.

"Why not go in?"

Ask Mom when Iwan greets her and kisses her mother's hand.

"Look at the soft house."

Iwan nyengir.

Mom slapped Iwan's arm.

"Don't talk here, serem."

Mother said while then taking Iwan into the house.

"Sleeping out, ma'am? Brother Nilam's coming with Bang Tomi?"

Ask Iwan.

Mother seemed to signal Iwan if Nilam was in the room.

"illness?"

Iwan looked like a whisper.

Mom shakes.

"There's a ghost bothering your brother's wife."

Said Mother.

Iwan chuckles.

"Since when do you believe in ghosts?"

Iwan asked while still chuckling, making Mother forced to punch Iwan's arm again.

"Here meet your sister-in-law first, pity her."

Said Mother.

"Ready."

Iwan Sahut.

Mother nodded, then rushed into the inner room to make sure again everything was well prepared by Bik Surti.

Iwan revealed the curtain of the front door of the room that was located in front of the living room exactly.

The room occupied by Nilam and Tomi the door was left open, only the curtains were covered.

Tok tok...

Iwan knocked on the door frame.

Patchouli who originally closed his eyes while leaning looks opened his eyes cleavage.

Nilam smiled seeing Iwan standing at the door of the room while looking at him.

"Wan, have you arrived?"

Sapa Nilam while fixing his position.

Iwan nodded, then walked up to Nilam.

He shook hands with Nilam and asked him how he was doing.

"How do you think I am Wan? Healthy or what?"

Ask Nilam who indeed he himself does not know exactly what his condition is now like.

Said healthy it feels like being sick, but said sick he felt no need to see a doctor because what he felt was also unclear.

Iwan just smiled.

"Don't think about it, they are deliberately so, if they are after someone, they make that person weak first, because after being weak, it is easy to control."

Iwan.

Nilam looked at his sister-in-law.

"You know Nilam's brother was bullied by ghosts?"

Ask Nilam.

Iwan smiled as he extended his hand.

"Let's bring some food, everything's gonna be fine, brother, I've come."

Iwan said confidently.

And for some reason, the arrival of Iwan in fact is like carrying a different energy.

The energy felt by Nilam can be soothing, as if making Nilam so not too worried and afraid.

"Surely Kak Nilam is also disturbed feeding cycle right? Do not obey dong Kak, the more Kak nurutin, the more their energy pushes Kak to the lowest point."

Iwan took Nilam to his feet, and Nilam according finally came down from his bed to stand.

"The company of Iwan and Mother eat, so that Nilam Brother is not alone in the room."

Iwan then took his sister-in-law out of the room.

Nilam followed Iwan who then took him to the inner room where there was a dining room.

Mom was there putting a freshly finished piece of watermelon Bik Surti in the kitchen.

"Well, let's eat Nilam."

Mom looks like she's pulling a chair for her daughter-in-law.

Nilam sat there.

"Well, lodeh."

Iwan laughing.

Indeed Iwan really like vegetable lodeh, especially if you meet fried fish and sambal. Unfortunately today there is only chicken dicabein.

Iwan will just nyomot fried tofu, when his mother slapped Iwan's hand.

"Wash your hands first, you will drive from Jakarta to here."

Omel Mother.

Iwan laughing.

"Yes, Miss sori, forgot."

"His backpack loves Bik Surti to be brought into your brother's office, you sleep there Wan, there's a sofa bed."

Said Mother.

Ivan mantuk-mantuk.

"Where Iwan mah."

"But there's a ghost sighting of the Dutch none..."

Nilam seemed still afraid to say more.

Iwan flicked his hand into the air.

"Laseless, you won't dare to mess with Iwan."

Iwan.

Nilam smiled at his sister-in-law who seemed to be used to seeing ghosts.

Bik Surti approached Iwan to take the Iwan backpack race so that it can be brought to the room used as Tomi's workspace.

"Bik, the big tree ahead is an old Dutch house, it used to be here like a Dutch complex huh?"

Ask Iwan.

Bik Surti nodded his head.

"That's so late Young Master."

Bik Surti.

Iwan smelled a smile.

Obviously, a house full of blood. Batin Iwan's.

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