THE NOURA VAN KEMMERS

Repossessed

"In the 1950s, this house was taken over by the government to serve as a dormitory for TKR soldiers. I also don't know how it went until this house finally changed hands. From what was previously hired by a KNIL officer and then taken over by a TKR officer, used as a residence for TKR soldiers."

"Every day I witnessed the lives of those young soldiers. At least the scenery I observed at that time was much better and not creepy as before when this house was used as a KNIL headquarters" said Noura.

"Is it among the young soldiers that interest you?" my many.

"Yes, someone caught my attention. He's pretty handsome and sweet. But unfortunately he couldn't see me. I could only observe him secretly. Unfortunately, he did not stay in this house for long. He left and I lost track of him. I don't even remember exactly what his name was. If it was not wrong to name Sudjono, once his friends used to call him," Noura began to develop a smile at the corner of her lips as if collecting back memory fragments.

Suddenly I felt funny looking at her expression, however Noura was a young girl who was easily charmed. His style and behavior is not much different from modern girls when they like the opposite sex.

"Just for a moment, this house is used as a dormitory for TKR soldiers. Not long after that, this house was purchased by a TKR Chairman. I also don't understand how this house can be so easy to change hands. Just because there is no heir to this house, then the status of this house was immediately taken over by the local government, then the leadership of TKR made this house as a residence for many years."

"The man, his wife and children occupied this house. Eventually, her children grew up and left the house. The man and his wife went out of nowhere. But they don't stay in this house forever. Sometimes they stay for many years, after which they leave and then return to this house."

The TKR leader Noura told me must be the grandfather of the owner of this house who was once told as a former freedom fighter.

"Then the house returned uninhabited. Empty, unkempt until finally someone who is the grandson of the leader of TKR was back tidying up this house. Once every month or two, he must come to clean this house. Only he regularly came to check and tidy up this house.

Noura welcomed my laughter with a big smile. His cheeks that meet with redness increasingly look blushing.

"Yes, you're right.I witnessed how people would enter my house. See how their days are with their family. And honestly, it all makes me sick. I always remember my family. I miss them so much. This house bears witness to how much we grew up with love, prayer and hope" Noura's expression began to look back on.

"I know you're very sad. And your grief is already so rusty. You are sad not only to lose your family, but also because this house was taken over without your permission and occupied by strangers."

"But I salute you, you never scare the people who live in this house, even though you can very well do it, because they include me already occupy your house, right?"

"You are not like the ghosts in general who often disturb people if their residence is disturbed. You are a good ghost."

"Honestly, I feel comfortable with you. The existence of a family who live in this house makes me feel alive, I no longer feel lonely, even though only limited to seeing and observing your daily life,"

"Although again I feel sad, sad and sad, and still always miss my family, but seeing the love and affection of the family who live in this house makes me feel calm. The radiance of love from the warmth of the family always made me comfortable" Noura replied as she brushed her hair.

Seriate.