Whisperings Ghaib

Less Spirit

I was really shocked when my mother woke me up, because I was asleep. In fact, the plan is that I will take a shower and immediately prepare to perform the Maghribm prayer

However, it turns out that I fell asleep and went into a dream. The dream felt so real, because I could see the pocong very clearly.

I could even clearly see the sadness in the pocong's eyes along with his son and his wife, was very sad.

I really felt sorry for the pocong, because he couldn't get together anymore with his son and wife. Looks like I have to ask father and mother immediately.

Actually, who is the father's subordinate who works in the branch office who was the victim of the murder?

I have to do it immediately, so that this matter can be quickly resolved. I feel like I want to be a useful person when it's like this.

"But to get up and fuck?" ask Mommy.

Mommy looks pursed her lips, looks very funny. Percis like a child, it's appropriate that the father always feels anxious if the mother behaves like that.

I who was still not fully aware immediately focused my gaze towards my mother, I tried to smile warmly, then I said.

"Sorry, Mother. His life has not gathered all," I said.

Mother even chuckled at what I said, she gently stroked the top of my head and said.

"Now you take a bath, after that pray Maghrib so that it is fresher. Later, if it is Maghrib directly to the family room only. We will wait for the arrival of Jonathan and also his father" Mother said.

"Yes, Mother," I said without daring to refute what Mother had said, even though in reality I felt uninspired to meet Jonathan.

I don't know why I don't feel good with Jonathan, but I know that besides he's handsome, rich, he's also very good.

Even the figure of Jonatahan now comes bringing something extraordinary, he came back with his extraordinary achievements in business.

It's just that in the way he behaves I feel less like, especially with him who talks a lot and looks to organize others, I really don't like.

"Yes, then Mother wait in the family room," said Mother.

Hearing what my mother said, I immediately frowned deeply. Mother told me to take a bath and immediately pray maghrib, but she herself said she would wait for me in the living room.

"Oh, did Mother not perform the Maghrib prayer?" my many.

Mommy looks like a horse gets a question from me, then she pats my arm gently.

"Recommon, routine monthly activities. Mother again comes the moon," replied Mother.

"Oh, that. Pantes Bunda even want to relax, how to Bun, smoothly did not report earlier?" ask me, considering the mother and father were as bad as the cafe directly went to the police station to report the incident we had seen.

She smiled again, but this time her smile looked different. Implied worry on your face, I

"Aamin," I said.

"Yes already, buaruan gih shower. Do not be long, later the prayer time runs out, Mother also wants to check whether the aunt has finished cooking what is not for dinner preparation later," said Mother again.

In my heart I sneered at my mother's attitude, she seemed so bothered to prepare for dinner with Jonathan and his father.

I wondered, in my heart, what exactly was Jonathan's father like? Why does she look so important to you? Why do mom and dad need their help so much?

"Yes, Mother" I replied.

Although in my heart I feel unhappy, but still I try to speak well with my mother.

I don't want to disappoint you, after all, it's just a regular dinner. Not a matchmaking event, relax Aneska! Please do not parno first.

After saying goodbye to me, my mother was seen coming out of my room. While I immediately took a bath and also prepared to perform the Maghrib prayer, my obligation to the Khalik.

It only took me fifteen minutes to carry out my duties towards the Khalik and also my bathing ritual, after which I rushed to get out of my room.

However, before that of course I set myself first in front of the mirror. I don't like these meetings, but that doesn't mean I have to embarrass myself.

I still have to look beautiful, even though I prepared this not for Jonathan. But to appreciate myself.

I want to rub my face with the powder as usual, then I also wear liptin on my lips.

Not to forget I also tied my hair originally because it was my habit. After I felt finished, I immediately went out of the room and met the mother who was relaxing in the family room.

"Are you ready, Bun?" I said while sitting right next to Mother.

"Already, Honey. Aunty has everything ready, safe," replied the Mother.

"Oh, it's good that it's like that. Which father?" my many.

"Still in the workspace, there must still be something done by the father," replied the Mother.

"Oh," I replied, nodding my head in understanding.

Actually I do not know why the father is now even in his office, but serepot what bun father never spend time to work if he is already in the house.

As much as possible he will take time for me and sometimes will invite me to chat until I feel bored.

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