
Yuki was still as happy as she was even sleeping. She was still upset that her baby sister who was in Dhea's stomach did not want to come out. What Juna gave him was nothing but crying and drinking.
Vean breathed a sigh of relief after laying down Yuki's small body. His son was adorable in all his ways. A lot of funny, there have been many offers to shoot advertisements, fill shows, models, even play movies and soap operas. Vean refused it. The show performed by Yuki was only filming with Faustin and another with the conglomerate's children.
Just two shows. Not want to hinder his child's hobby, but do not want to act as if exploiting children.
At midnight, Yuki wakes up. He immediately stared at the baby doll that was making him upset. He opened the baby's pacifier, which immediately cried. The shocked Vean of course immediately woke up. He takes Yuki and Yoko—his doll name, to the bedroom kaur, for fear of waking Dhea up.
"Come, come on."
"Where to go, Yuki?"
"Una's house."
"You what? It's still midnight blind."
"Ayoo."
Not wanting Yuki to cry anymore, Vean just complied. Arriving in front of Juna's house, Yuki immediately stopped.
Arya who was still not asleep due to a lot of work, heard the sound of footsteps. He's peeking out of the balcony, who knows what a burglar, right.
"Yuki wants to sleep at Papi Juna's house?"
"This baby."
Yuki throws the doll annoyed, then pats it tightly, then releases the pacifier. The sound of crying bald baby in the middle of the night, made the atmosphere become mystical. Vean whose eyes still brushed, of course panicked. He immediately ran while holding Yuki.
The baby's voice was high. Wouldn't stop as long as no one put another pacifier in his mouth, or gave him a drink.
The problem is, who wants to put a pacifier or give a drink? You know, no!
Yuki was actually carried by Vean, if necessary to get to the gate of the complex.
Juna, whose room was right on top, immediately woke up.
The goosebumps!
"Why is there a baby? Is Dhea already the lahiran?"
Though that is not possible, because Dhea's gestational age is only four months.
"I don't have any children yet."
Yeah, that's more impossible.
Arya held back her laughter, although she admitted it was quite a serem as well. Just imagine, at midnight there is a baby sound. Whose baby, try?
In the home, there was no baby. The smallest one, her age was above Yuki's.
Vean to snoring, even sweating.
"You're so fad. Want to kidnap papi Juna?"
"Baby baby."
"Yes, yeah."
"Where are you two from?" ask Dhea suddenly.
"From the kitchen."
"There's a cry, huh?"
"Nothing, you're feeling, no."
Not only Dhea, but every resident in the other house also goosebumps. They were so no one could sleep.
The prayer is prayer, the ear shut is ear shut.
"Whose baby is it, Bang?" ask one of the security.
"We'll check it out."
"Got ah, scared."
"We're security, a time of fear."
"Please, Bang. If people are bad, we can still fight with power. If it's a ghost, it can be possessed or follow us to the house."
"Pray, please."
"It was prayer in the heart, but it still exists."
"Maybe your faith is lacking."
"Don't you read the prayer?"
"Read, I'm."
"That means your faith is lacking too."
Yes, they don't know, it's not a matter of faith. Just a matter of pacifier loose.
Want to pray all night, if the mace returns the pacifier to its owner, or the battery has not run out, the cry will continue to haunt them all night.
"Why is this alley so scary?"