(True Story) HAUNTED HOUSE BU MIRA
EPS 1~

"How about, Mr. Udin. Tomorrow I can come to my house." Pinta bu Mira while putting on a sad face. There have been many artisans who refuse to work in their homes that are being rehabilitated.

"God willing, ma'am. I can't promise. I am still attached to the project." Honest answer.

"When do you keep it, sir ? I want to immediately replace the tiling and ceiling that has almost collapsed. I beg you, sir." Seeing the face of Mira's mother who was almost desperate finally Mr. Udin accepted the job. Only when he was off work. That's on sunday.

Desas desus house of the haunted Mira bu has indeed been heard to the ears of Mr. Udin who happens to have inner strength. No wonder so many people don't work there.

Mira's luxurious house does require extra care. Moreover, the house is a heritage house from Mr. Samsul, the biological father of Mira who has long died.

Ms. Mira herself is a wealthy widow who has a home business in the food industry. One of them is a very large tempe factory. He has three children, two boys and one girl. All of his children are adults.

The first child, 25-year-old Bimo, is already working in Jakarta and is getting married soon. A second child named Budi, 22 years old, is still in college in Yogyakarta.

While the last child, Fitri is still sitting in the High School. Only he accompanies Mira everyday.

Sunday has arrived. By reading the bismillah, Udin pedaled his bicycle to Mira's house. Because Mira's house is not far from Udin sir's house, even still one RW.

Arriving at Mira's house, Mr. Udin was immediately greeted by a large tall black figure and red eyes, in front of the fence of Mira's house. "Assynoltom..." Said Mr. Udin with a long sigh.

Another figure appeared shortly after Mr. Udin entered the parking of his bicycle. However, Mr. Udin ignored the two creatures because Mira came from inside the house.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, O Allah. ahirnya sir Udin can come, thank you sir." Mira's mom

"Yes, you're both ma'am. By the way who wants to renovate, ma'am ?"

Ms. Mira also invited Mr. Udin into the house and showed the room to be renovated.

I don't know how many creatures have appeared to welcome Mr. Udin. However, they only appeared for a moment and suddenly disappeared just like that.

Mr. Udin began to work quietly without interference from the creatures, until the sound of the dhuhur adhan was heard.

PRANK !!!

PRAAKK !!!

BRUG !!!

There was no wind no rain, suddenly there was a noise in the kitchen room. "Astaghfirullah's..." Said Mr. Udin who was shocked to hear it. "What's up, ma'am ?" Ask Mr. Udin.

"I'm sorry Mr. Udin, that's normal." Mira replied as she grimaced holding her stomach like a person in pain.

"Fitr... Fit... Come here, son." Call Mom Mira to her daughter.

"Yes, ma'am." Fitri came out half-run from his room and immediately brought something. I don't know what it is, Mr. Udin couldn't see it because Mira was standing behind him.

Ms. Mira who looks healthy turns out to have a disease that knows what. He has often checked up to the doctor even a specialist. But their answer is the same Mira healthy. There is no disease.

"It looks like Mira's mom got hit by a witch ?" Said Mr. Udin who made two other women of that generation stare at him in shock.

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