The Love Of Blood

The Love Of Blood
Horror



It's been 2 days that Adam and his driver haven't returned home. This makes Ema Widya, Ibu Aca feel anxious. Article her husband never goes long and does not give the slightest tabar like this. That day, she rushed to the police station with the intention of reporting her husband had been missing for more than two days.


The police received the report and rushed to the search. On the first day of the search, they found his private driver dead from blood loss with his body turned blue and saw two stab wounds in his abdomen. Ema was screaming hysterically, she could not imagine what happened to her husband after seeing his private driver die like that.


"Sir, please find my husband immediately" Ema told police in tears.


"Calm Mom, we'll do our best. Please calm down and pray that the victim is okay" replied the police


Three days have passed. The search continues although not a single trace of where the father of Aca is located.


Her mother wanted to tell Aca if her father disappeared, but her intention was unraveled because it was not clear where and what her husband was like.


At noon, at the house of Aca.


Tok... tok... tok. (the sound of the door being knocked).


"Good afternoon, ma'am, we from the police want to say that your husband has been found" the police said


"What, thank goodness. Thank you sir, now where is my husband. It must be in the hospital, right?" ask Mother Aca


"True ma'am, the victim was in the hospital for an autopsy."


"Optopsies? What did you say?" ask Mother Aca


"Our mother's husband was found dead and had decomposed with very severe injuries. It can be ascertained that Mother's husband is a murder victim." the police explained


Without saying any more, Mother Aca had lost her consciousness and fell on the floor. After waking up she became dazed and constantly cried while screaming hysterically calling her husband.


A few hours later, she had calmed down and decided to come to the hospital to see how her husband was.


Her tears could not stop dripping, so much pain she felt after seeing the state of her husband's body that was no longer perfect with his fingers cut off, the body is rotting due to hard water flush and the stomach that looks a lot of stitches because it has been felt at home by force.


He could only cry and cry.


"Excuse me ma'am, we from the hospital want to ask permission to perform an autopsy on the victim."


"All right, I give you permission. Then, how long can a dear husband be in the tomb, right?"


"About one week your husband can be in the tomb properly."


"Okay doc, thank you." replied Ms. Aca with puffy eyes.


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Skips


In Korea


"Dear, what's wrong with you? I've seen how I daydream?" ask Frans to Aca


"I also don't know Frans, from yesterday I didn't feel good. I think I want to go back to Indonesia first." replied Aca


"May what you say be true. They're fine." said Aca


"What a romantic snobs. The girl is also nervous wear sok sad all. It's unclean!" babble Intan who from afar had noticed Aca and Frans.


The day went fast. That night Intan had returned to her apartment to rest after a long day of work and tired of the feeling of seeing the affection of Aca and Frans.


"Huh ... So tired. Shower first what to eat first? Take a shower." said Intan


Pranggg. (sound of broken dishes from the kitchen).


"Good damn what that sound is, make me shocked."


Intan ignored the sound and rushed to the bathroom.


Bruk! (Intan fell)


"Anj**g, straight path gini kok can be humming anyway. Taste it really I like it." said Intan while massaging his own head.


Intan took a towel to take a bath. When crossing a glass, he felt he saw something and it was not his self.


"Aaaaaaaaaaaaa .." cried Intan


Seen from the mirror was a tall man with a sinister face and blood flowing from his head watching Intan. He remembered, this creature was a figure that he felt was his father who had died because he killed.


"Dad, please don't disturb Intan dad. Intan apologized to you, father please leave." said Intan trembling with fear.


Suddenly another figure appeared before him. His face was broken, his body was destroyed. His fingers were cut off and only about seven fingers remained. He carries a knife in his hand while walking up to Intan by dragging one of his legs.


Intan's body shook violently. The fear suddenly overwhelms him, he cannot say anything and is only able to stare at the creature.


The more I see the more horrible. The creature stuck out its very long tongue to wrap around Intan's neck. Intan cried, when he saw the face of the creature up close turned out to be very terrible. His face was badly damaged, his skull disappeared and many maggots there. His mouth was torn until it reached the ears. The stench was so foul that Intan wanted to vomit.


Intan couldn't move a bit. Slowly but surely the creature felt Intan's face with his hands that had incomplete fingers, he smeared Intan's face with his blood that was dark brown.


Suddenly the creature disappeared from sight. Intan was crying while hugging the blanket. Then there was a voice calling out his name...


"Continent ... Lookatme! I'm on top of you." Spontaneously his head looked up at the direction above, but there was nothing.


"I'm behind you, I'm in every corner of your room, in every corner of your room, in every place you go. I will always be near you. Ihihihi ..."


Grep's!


Suddenly a pair of hands held onto Intan's neck. The creature again strangled his neck, but this time with his hands instead of his tongue. He smiled revealing his shapeless teeth which only looked maggots and worms inside.


"Geek!" this time Intan really vomited because he felt very nauseous.


"Ohihihihi..." The creature laughed again.


Slowly he removed the grip of his hand from Intan's neck and disappeared. On the other side of her room corner, Intan saw the figure of her father sitting at the window while crying looking at himself. Slowly Intan stepped closer towards his father, but suddenly his father vanished. He could only cry alone in a dark room while clutching his feet. Now, he feels that his life is no longer calm because there are too many mistakes that have been made.