The Ghost Story of LESTARI

The Ghost Story of LESTARI
55. The Episode of Past Events



The wind blows the cleavage, mixed with thin drizzle that makes leaves on the trees that grow around the Cooperative house.


A beautiful girl was sitting on a big tree, staring blankly at the house building in front of her.


Bik Surti's voice was ringing in his ears again.


What did he say?


Damar killed me?


How could that be?


He must have been making fun of me on purpose, right?


There is no way that the man who loved him and loved him could have killed him.


Lestari seems to be her chest is raging.


A thousand questions began to fill his head, and every time the question appeared the pain and pain in his heart was so disturbing.


"What if Lestari is like that?"


Suddenly the voice sounded.


Lestari turned her gaze from the direction of the cooperative house, and now not far from him appeared a black shadow that faded into the form of a middle-aged man in a black suit and headband.


Lestari and the middle-aged man looked at each other.


"Do you remember I'm Lestari?"


Ask the man in black clothes.


Lestari came down from the tree where she was sitting.


The beautiful girl was standing floating, her long white lacy dress creeping in the wind, as well as her long and blonde hair.


"Mangs... Dayat."


Lestari muttered the name Mang Dayat.


The man nodded while smiling.


"Room... Bang Damar, where is he Mang?"


Ask Lestari.


Mang Dayat floated over to Lestari, grabbed both of Lestari's small shoulders and grabbed her.


"Conscious, we have left that time far, you and I both ended up in this land."


Mang Dayat.


His eyes began to crumble.


Tears mixed with blood dripped down one drop at a time.


"I want to see Damar, he's in that house, he's taken by a woman named Nilam."


Lestari.


Mang Dayat shook his head.


"He's not Damar, he's just Damar's grandson you know Lestari."


Mang Dayat.


Lestari shook her head.


"She's Damar, she's coming for me, she's mine."


"Lestari, awake! Damar has been away from this land, since your death and he passed his dying days, he found a new love and was born Nak Tomi who now lives there."


"No!! You lied!"


Lestari did not want to hear, she looked very angry, her eyes were turned upside down with a face that was now wet with tears of blood.


"Surti made you crazy, this is what I was afraid of, and it finally happened."


Mang Gumam Dayat.


"Surti I've finished, he's an evil perforator, he invited the genie here, I hate him."


Lestari.


"Yes, he also tried to invite the soft guys around here, he made you wake up after a long period of quiet sleep."


Kesal Mang Dayat's.


Lestari floated while looking up at the sky that poured out thin drizzle points.


"Because my destiny has come, because my Damar has come."


Lirih Lestari tried to dispel what she had been disquieting since morning.


Mang Dayat shook his head.


"Later, when you remember how you died, go far away and don't come back again Lestari, you've made enough noise in the human realm."


Mang Dayat gave advice.


But...


"Shut up!! I just want to be with Damar!! Don't rule my life!!"


Shouted Lestari.


Tomi just finished calling Iwan to ask to be picked up, he has sharelock where he is currently located.


The place actually turned out not so far from Tomi's residence in the Cooperative's house.


Pak Pemulung hut is close to the former sugar factory and also one lane with a Dutch cemetery.


"How sir, can his sister pick him up?"


Ask the scavenger.


Tomi nodded.


"Can Sir."


Tomi.


"Indeed many who like to stray into the softened nature, lucky you can come out without mental disorders and others."


Said the scavenger sir while presenting one glass of black coffee and one plate of steamed yam made by his wife.


Tomi smiled welcoming a simple treat from the scavenger pack.


"There's only this, we don't have much money to buy biscuits or bread as ngeteh's friends or coffee honored guests like Mister."


Said Mr. scavenger.


Tomi shakes.


"Don't say so sir, humans are all the same, don't differentiate humans too much just because of the pseudo-social level."


Tomi.


The scavenger smiled while stumbling.


"Please Mr. Tomi, drink the coffee first."


Said Mr. Scavenger.


Tomi also in honor of finally taking a glass containing steeping black coffee that still reflects the aroma of coffee is typical.


Mr. scavenger lit a cigarette made from the results of rolling themselves.


As the cigarette caught fire and puffed up the smoke, the smell of tobacco mixed with incense filled the air around Tomi and the scavenger pack sat down.


"It was actually a long sleep, never bothering people, if he now woke up because something had initially triggered a commotion."


Said the Scavenger.


Tomi sipped his coffee again, the longer the more delicious taste of black coffee served by the old man.


"Surely he is not a bad ghost, he just died in a state of still love his lover, he has not realized who made him die too."


Said the scavenger and then chuckled.


"If he had known, he would have been reluctant to wait for Damar to return, he would have been better off leaving quietly."


Continue Mr. scavenger again.


Tomi then without feeling finally finished his black coffee.


Pak pengulung still talk ngalor ngidul ngetan ngulon.


Until finally Tomi sleepy, and without feeling so asleep.


Strange indeed, after drinking coffee instead of being literate instead so nodded, it was really like Othor.


The wind blows the hemisphere, sounding slurping boots creaking. Tomi opened her eyes and appeared to be in the room of a stuffy Dutch house.


Tomi wiggling.


And when he could not digest it, he was actually where, suddenly the front door of the house creaked.


The large, high front door opened, and a young man walked over.


The young man who looked so much like himself was shedding tears quickly then he ca.


His hand was inserted into the pocket of his pants, grabbing one sharp object like a dagger.


The young man climbed the wooden stairs to the attic, as if he had not seen Tomi's whereabouts even though Tomi was clearly passed through him.


Curious despite her fear, Tomi follows the young man.


And...


The young man opened the attic door after uncovering the bookshelf covering the existence of the attic.


The young man entered which was then as soon as Tomi followed, seen a beautiful girl woke up and immediately rushed towards the young man.


I don't know what exactly happened then, because Tomi knew he had seen the young man thrust his dagger into the belly of the girl.


Blood flowed from the stomach of the beautiful girl, Tomi to the creeps and his heart almost escaped.


The beautiful girl who was none other than Lestari was taking her life in the hands of the young man who was exactly her.


The young man thrust his dagger continuously towards Lestari.


Tomi who can't stand yelling...


"Heeeey, crazy!! Stop that!! Stop that!"


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all right Tom, Othor stop, don't scream.