The Inheritance and Leaning of the Headstone

Chapter 25 Who is the woman in the figura

Mila woke up in the middle of the night. He went to the kitchen to get water. He felt so once.

Suddenly there was the sound of people crying near his kitchen.

"Who? Any people?" asked Mila while looking for the direction of the crying voice.

"Who's out there?" tanya Mila walked slowly towards the window. Suddenly the wind blew right on his face. Cold and smelling rancid.

"Please, I'm under your window, get me out of here" one girl said.

"I didn't see anyone" Mila said after looking out the window.

The crying voice is gone. Mila immediately returned to Frans' room and locked the door and hugged her husband.

"What's wrong? How are you like a scared person?" ask Frans.

"I heard people crying and asking for help. It's coming from the kitchen window,"

"Ah, it might just be your feeling. I've lived here a long time and seen nothing. There is nothing like you saying it" Frans said, not believing what Mila said.

"really. I heard it myself. I'm not fantasizing. The voice is real" said Mila.

"Yes, let's see it together" Frans asked.

"No, I'm afraid, '" Mila won't go back to the window to see it.

"Yes, tomorrow we will see" Frans said.

Mila then slept by hugging Frans very tightly. Even when Frans is out for a while, Mila doesn't want to be left behind. He doesn't usually feel that scared.

But this time, he was very scared. He felt like the ghost was looking for him.

Next morning. Mila out of the room. He went to Mbah Karti's room to clean up.

Accidentally dropped a figura. The figura fell upside down. And there's a picture of a girl behind that figura.

"My photocopy? How's it possible?" Mila held onto the Figura and saw a picture that resembled her.

"What do you see?" frans stood at the door.

"Here, look at this," Mila said as she handed the figura to her husband.

"You? This yourself?" Frans was shocked too.

"But where is it possible. I don't have earrings like that. It's not me. Then who is he? Why does her face look like mine?" mila asked confusedly while looking at Frans.

"Mystery. There's a mystery in this photo" Frans said suddenly.

"There may be secrets in the past that we don't know about. And a face similar to yours, who knows what it has to do with you," Frans said.

"What do you mean?"

"I don't understand what kind of relationship. But my hunch says if it has anything to do with you,"

"Let's go to the barn!" Take Mika to take Frans' hand.

"We're looking for information in the warehouse. Maybe we can find something there," said Mila walking quickly towards the warehouse.

"Where's the key?" frans asked, looking at Mila.

"Here" Mila handed the key to Frans.

Clamps!

They then went inside. The barn was full of dust. It seems like decades have not been cleaned.

"This is another warehouse" Mila said.

"I haven't been in here in my entire life. Though I have lived here working for decades," said Mila surprised.

"Why don't you come in here?"

"It's interdiction. They're all preventing me from getting in here" rich Mila.

"Squeaky. What's the secret from this place?" frans asked and opened the old closet.

"Wedding clothes,"

"What?" Mila.

"Whose is this? This does not belong to Mbah Karti. Mbah Karti wears color photos to emasan in his bridal ritual. And this is an orange suit, who's this?"

Mila said while holding a wedding dress that was still slick because it was wrapped in plastic.

"See that?" the word Frans points to a box under a large bridal dress.

"Let's see" said Mila, taking the box out of the closet.

"photo. It's full of photos" Mila said as she opened it.

"This is a photo of Kakung. But this is not princess. This is the girl in the picture" Frans said.

"Yes, you're right. Their faces the same?" Frans and Mila looked at each other.