The House of the Angker

The House of the Angker
Secret Balcony 2nd floor



"Hah ma'am sri, until yaqin?", asked indra inquiring. "yes bro, what's the matter?" many surprised. Ustadz indra also breathed "so gini wir, about 3 or 4 years old there was one of the girls in the hostel dead hanging themselves on the balcony of the 2nd floor of the boarding house" sensory story, "now it's a mango tree in front of the kost right?" my connection surprised everyone "sampean already met?" ask ustadz indra, I nodded the mantab "trus, what do we have to do?" ask me to him. "doain aja mas, almarhumah used to also have a lecture in front" said sir rt "ya wes ndra, we behind the boarding first" I said as I took the beni that I saw paying for both of our food.


"Wir wait, come" cried ustadz indra on us, immediately following us after saying goodbye to mr.² in warteg. "dah yuk way, I'm kangen chat with sampean" it was obviously ustadz senses that were walking towards us, "okay skuy" said beni.


The cold began to feel when we entered the boarding house, "wir, kok bedo yo howone karo wingi" (different hawa ama yesterday ya) said beni, I just nodded my head in agreement, I just agreed, at a glance I looked at the balcony there was a rope that swung there, we immediately entered our steps. "That hydra?" said beni, "iyo nah kuwi kowie neng wit pelem" (iya, tuh the man on the mango tree) answered me lightly.


We walked through the kost²an women, some of whom seemed to be chatting on the porch of his room, "gold new people huh?, how on the top floor buzzing from yesterday" chirped one of them, chirping one of them, we replied with a nod. Until I saw above the room andi, ujang, and reno seemed to gather in the room ujang, beni also gave some packaged rice that we bought from the warteg, earlier, meanwhile and ustadz indra walked to my room which was right next to the balcony of the second floor.


"Please... hiks...hiks" he replied in tears, "Astaghfirullah" said friends who had just noticed the presence of miss K, "what can we help?" ask ustadz indra firmly, "help me" said the creature with reddened eyes and increasingly drifting towards us, I held the shoulder of the senses "let me try" I said I let ustadz senses nod in agreement then I took a few steps forward while continuing to recite and recite the prayer I memorized, as he approached me there was a different scene, the same situation at different times.


Well this is my boarding house and I'm standing in its spacious courtyard, there's a girl in two braids, with glasses decorating her nose.


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