THE NOURA VAN KEMMERS

Frightened Mommy Rara

"Still the same. Still suspicious. A few days ago I caught him burning incense and singing in the side yard, his mouth was kamit like he was memorizing a spell, like a shaman or psychic. I wanted to get close to him, but I always couldn't. My body is always limp and loses energy every time I want to get closer to him" Noura said.

"Don't let him be a shaman or a psychic. But Mama said, he was still a brother with his household assistant Bu Indah. Mama also got a recommendation about Ms. Siti from her domestic assistant Bu Indah. What's he looking for here? what's the reason this house is haunted?" my many.

Noura. His face is still flat. His eyes continued to look behind the window. What's behind the window? I'm getting curious.

"I'm sorry Mom. I feel uncomfortable in one room with Siti. I was scared, Mom. Actually it's been a week ago I want to tell Mom. Ms. Siti is really strange, ma'am," was the sound of Mbak Rara's voice from the side of the page. The position of my room facing the side yard of the house made me hear clearly MbaK Rara's voice.

My sleepiness suddenly disappeared. Rushing I got up and stood by the window, putting my ears on clearly in order to catch what Mbak Rara was talking about with Mama.

"How weird, Ma'am?" ask Mama.

"Every twelve o'clock at night and above, when I fall asleep, Ms. Siti was like running a ritual, Ma'am. He sat down cross-legged and was like he was reciting a spell, his mouth was muttering. Her face looks scary, Mom."

"I was awake at the time, finally pretending to sleep Mom. Though I saw clearly what Mbak Siti did. Lady Siti is really weird, Mom. I don't want to room with Siti again" said Mbak Rara.

"Well, Ma'am?" ask Mama.

"For God's sake, I'm not lying, ma'am. Sometimes Mbak Siti also often burn frankincense on the front and side pages. He sprinkled every corner of the room from the front of the bedroom to the kitchen with salt and water."

"Mom, I slept at Miss Rom's house, Mom! so morning, I'll work here from morning until afternoon. The next night if the work is done I want to go to the house of Miss Romlah. God willing, Romlah will not mind. I used to work for help in the stall of Bu Romlah before working at the home of Bu Warsito," said Mbak Rara.

"Eeh, can't do that, Ma'am. I will even be not good with Miss Romlah. Want to put it where my face is?" mom's voice started to go high.

"Sorry Mom. I was confused. I'm really scared, Mom. Or I'll just resign, Mom!" mama Rara.

"Waduuh, don't be Ma'am. Orderan is not-so much. I can trouble later. Gini, what if I clean the room near the kitchen. It is empty, and is only used to put kitchen furniture that piles up. Let me settle later, Ms. Rara can move there," said Mama asserted.

"Or how about moving into Ratna's room. Ratna sleeps alone. But more often ask for my company. My youngest son was also a coward. I ask also, Mbak Rara not a story that assorted to Ratna, yes Ma'am! can get me dizzy."

"Good ma'am. Even though I'm honest, Mom, I'm still so scared. I will say with Ms. Siti later if Ms. Ratna asks me to move into her room. I'm sure Ms. Siti would not mind. Instead, he might be more free to run his rituals," said Mbak Rara with shrewdness.

I'm more interested in hearing their conversation. Hopefully soon I can unmask Mbak Siti in this house.

"What ritual is it, Ma'am?" ask Mama.

"Mum shamanic ritual. I'm sure Siti's a shaman, Mom. In the room, he always carries out rituals, such as the summoning of spirits, Mom. Anyway kayak in horror films, it is" said Mbak Rara.

"Well, Ma'am?"

"For God's sake. Actually Mom. If you don't believe it, it's up to you. Try it later, Mom will see for herself. Mom don't tell me from me Mom. Mending I proved it myself, huh!" pinta Mbak Rara's.

Then their conversation continues about the attitude and character of Mbak Siti who according to Mbak Rara is less friendly and closed. I almost say they rarely talk. Then Mama chimed in by saying Mbak Siti had been very diligent and reliable. The work is good too. Mama's defense of Mbak Siti seems to make Mbak Rara bite her finger. Especially considering its status as a new ART.

"Siti hasn't come back yet, Mom?" ask Rara Ma'am.

"Yet. I told him to go to the market. Keep asking him to deliver the order as well."

"So how ma'am, I'll sleep in Ratna's room tonight?" ask Rara again.

"I'll ask you first!"

Their conversation is over. I want to feel like I'm going to go out and see Ms. Rara. But it seems the moment is not right. Rara's mom has to help Mama make the dough.

"We have to investigate Ms Siti as soon as possible!" I said to Noura. Aah, where is he? he's gone missing again.

Seriate.