(True Story) HAUNTED HOUSE BU MIRA
EPS 12~
After the treatment, Mira looks a bit pale. Even so, Ms. Mira seems relieved because she already knows the root of the problem faced.
"Sir Udin, please help me flush this water yes, sir. I'm still limp."
"Goddessa, mom. I'll help you in the back."
"Yes, thank you sir. Hope Bimo's wedding goes well."
"Then, what about all the softeners here, ma'am ?" Ask Fitri.
"I can't throw them out, ma'am. Sorry." Answer mr. Udin. "Then I go back, ma'am." Reciprocity.
"Yes, how else. We haven't found anyone smarter." Answer mama Mira. "What matters is that you feel better now is also grateful."
"Are there really any grudges between my mother and uncle's family ?" Ask Fitri after the departure of Mr. Udin to the back of the house to sprinkle prayer water.
"The legacy issue." Mira replied briefly. "Biasalah, if the greedy man surely anything will be done to get what he wants."
Actually, Ms. Mira's pain is hereditary pain. Where the pain was addressed and suffered by the great-grandfather of Mira and down to his grandchildren. This pain is a non-medical illness or a dispatch from his enemy who is none other than his own family.
They used to send witchcraft and softness to disturb great-grandfather bu Mira until he died. Until now the shipment is still residing and now falls to Mira's mother.
Fitri was a little scared, if one day his brother or himself will be the next target.
"Fitri's scared, ma'am. If you're later.. amit-amit..." Say Fitri while tapping the table a few times. "Keep Fitri who is the next target what, ma'am ?" Ask Fitri while crying.
"Haaah. I don't want you to feel what you feel. Just get to Mom."
"Hyhihi...."
There was a sound of kuntilanak echoing in the family room. Not only that, there were some objects that fell to the floor and the sound of footsteps running around.
"Astaghfirullahaladhim..." Fitri and Miss Mira answered at the same time.
"Lady..." Fitri moaned in fear while embracing Mira's arm.
"YES MOM !!!" Udin replied while shouting because he was still behind the house. "What's up, ma'am ?" Reply Mr. Udin after re-entering the family room.
"There was a kuntilanak sound, sir." Answer Fitri.
"Oh, yes, there was that sound outside as well." Said Mr. Udin lightly. "So I flush with prayer water. Maybe he's hot." he continued.
"How do you want to ? Can they be expelled ?" Ask Mira.
"Sorry ma'am, they don't want to leave here. But I talked to them. Yeah, hopefully it won't interfere with Mas Bimo's wedding."
"Yes, how else if they already feel at home living here." Mira resigned to the situation.
"This is the rest of his prayer water. Later plus the same water again mom, let's not run out." Said mr. Udin.
"Yes, sir. Thanks for helping me." Mr. Udin also said goodbye because the day was about to enter magrib time.
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The wedding of Bimo and Winda was held simply by inviting the neighbors. Although a little worried, Mira always prayed that the show would run smoothly. Luckily there were no distractions or anything like that.
However, the day before the wedding began there was one strange incident. Ms. Romlah who was cooking with other mothers for the show was surprised not playing.
"Oh Allah..." How shocked Romlah saw many maggots on the rice he had just cooked.
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