The INDIGO'S

Rokurokubi, long neck wedge

bruukks

"uh ..sorry.sorry.sorry.." the girl hurriedly picked up her belongings, I helped too.

"eat it next time be careful" I immediately passed leaving her after helping her while the mama and others had gone first, so maybe they did not know the collision incident earlier

"thank you" he said in my ear but I didn't turn around, not disrespectful or disrespectful, just that I didn't want to be too welcome to women , because if I just aim a little bit at my warm attitude I fear those who are nota bene women become baper and misunderstand ,not so narcissistic either, it's just that I don't want to be like papa just yet.

but wait it seems like I'm no stranger to her face, like I've met her or seen her, but where....

ah I am confused thinking about it , I also remember later that I had seen it before .

"for a long time, kirain participated with papa ngantri" said Riswan after I arrived at the car

"what are you doing here, aren't you in your papa's car?" I said flatly ignoring her question earlier

"like dong" she replied

I also did not mind because those words had become my dialogue if Riswan got in our car while there was his papa car too, Riswan also never offended by my dialogue earlier , because indeed when compared with uncle Haris, Riswan was closer to us, whatever made the boy comfortable with us, even so close he used to have an issue about us ,which is the issue that says if mama ever married uncle Haris and had an affair with papa, even though I was a child at that time , but I've understood enough .

But luckily the issue did not last long, and the person who spread the issue apologized.

"sorry yes you must have waited a long time" said papa who had just entered on the steering wheel

"loh Riswan you're here too" said papa

Riswan did not say just a slow snort was heard from him, papa chuckled, then mama immediately remembered so that papa immediately turned on the car engine.

Finally after a few minutes we arrived in front of the house, as soon as we got out of the car, Riswan then say goodbye because uncle Haris was waiting in front of the gate .

geez... could-can his own papa mergerjain, when the direction of our house is different, automatic uncle Haris must turn back .

"assalamualaikum everything is , tomorrow I invite us to go on a motorbike" said Riswan before actually leaving my house

"astaga ... there's-there's just the child, the Haris also he wants his son " papa shakes his head looking at Riswan who has entered his papa car

"ehehehehe...your mohib is funny yes cu... ehehehehe....."

"KUNTILANAK ..."seru mama was surprised because Grandpa Wewe suddenly appeared and laughed right beside mama

"duh....we...you this ..bikin my heart almost sagging know not" mama rubbed her d*da.

"mama horror...." Ari then ran inside leaving us

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I was stunned after knowing about the past mama , papa and uncle Haris, apparently once uncle Haris betrayed mama , until mama was hurt deep enough due to his actions, ' he said, I grimaced how I felt before.

How big and airy your heart is, when you try to sincerely accept the ordeal, and can always make lips smile even though the heart is hurt.

Lying if mom says she's okay, all her busy mama did for the sake of diverting the pain .

Until fate brings mama and papa together, I am grateful because papa can heal the wounds in the heart of mama, and replace her with happiness until now.Sooh indeed no one knows ,and without one of them maybe Ari and I wouldn't exist in this world .

Mama is a tough woman, and I am so happy and proud to be born from her womb .

I lyrics clock on the wall apparently the clock has shown ten o'clock at night, it does not feel like it was quite long also I contemplated myself, after laughing at the past mama after the prayer isya earlier .

huuu......

I released carbon dioxide from my lungs, and then poured down my body, I made it as comfortable as possible to sleep soundly, then I raised both hands to pray before going to bed .

"bissmika Allaahumma ahyaa wabismika amuut" which means by the name of Mu Ya Allah I live and by the name of Mu I die

Shortly after praying, I fell asleep.

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brakkkk

brakkkk

nope

my room lights were bright, I scanned the room to find the origin of the sound, so I found the figure sitting on the balcony with my back to the door,only his back is visible.Gorden white make it clear if there is something outside the room .

the lyrics of the clock on the wall of his short needle still refer to the number 12 while the long needle in the number 6

"ehehehehe.... he seemed to be willing to confide in ehehehehe.." Wewe's voice surprised me.

"ah ..nek ,ngagetin aja "cry me

I immediately stepped my foot towards the balcony door

ceklek....

I opened the balcony door and looked at the long haired woman dressed in Japanese

lah, that ghost can get here too 'I thought

"what's wrong" asked me to sit next to him

"hiks...hiks...."

instead cry him, he said to vent

I tried to see what was the problem 'cause this ghost said nothing but crying

Samar I saw a picture of a woman dressed the same as the one in this ghost wear, and when I saw her face, it was indeed the woman who was now a ghost .

From that picture I know that this woman used to get a curse for breaking her religious teachings. During the day she will look like an ordinary woman in her general ,but when the night before his face will turn into creepy with an elongated neck and often finish the lives of anyone, especially men, but most of his victims were drunk men ,a gambler, and a man who behaves badly .

In its home country such a form is named rokurokubi or long-necked ghost.

However, when he had obtained his prospective prey, apparently he was even made a fall by the male prospective victim , the woman whose real name is Sada Aika died at the hands of her would-be victims, and her body was planted behind the Japanese restaurant earlier .

I'm so confused, not that he's a ghost or maybe a half-ghost man, that his body can be planted in the back of the restaurant.

"you are not native Indonesian but why can you understand our language even very fluent ?" ask me

"because as long as I'm a ghost here, and see humans talking, I'm starting to learn, who knows, there will be people who can see and help me, I'm tired of being a ghost who always waits for the restaurant, and can't go anywhere other than wandering around the restaurant" he said

"continue why are you now able to get out of there ?" ask me

"i don't know myself, but when I remember you, I'm suddenly here, it's your house" she said

"what do you want these nights for ?" ask me again

"i want to ask for help, find my body that may have become bones, because the man who made me like this he can't go anywhere , he's been paralyzed by a stroke, help me "the ghost seems begging

"well I will try, but I do not promise in the near future, I have to make sure first where your body is in the grave , ' he said ,then I also have to talk first with the owner of the restaurant or at least his representative, because it is also impossible for me to play the racket, of course I am a police officer, there must be a new warrant to conduct the raid" say me at length

"ok well, whenever I wait, but if you lie then your life is at stake"

"yeeee...don't ngancem also times, it's ah anyway I certainly help but not in the near future ,sana mbak Sadako back to the restaurant I want to pray at night" I said

"my name is Sada Aika not Sadako, if Sadako is a ghost who likes to come out of television" her protest

"yes I know "I said standing up and went into the room immediately

"why still here, hurry up there mbak Sada go, the heat of the moment loh, I want to pray about his "push me

"iya.iya.iya I went but before that, I asked for sun dong first, can not"

"sorry ma'am, not muhrim,." I immediately ran away from the strange ghost.

"astaghfirulis....Oh God...."

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