(True Story) HAUNTED HOUSE BU MIRA
EPS 3~

Pov Bu Mira's

My eyes were wide open to see a lot of blood and maggots coming out of my stomach after drinking water from Mr. Udin. Just this time I threw up blood to pull out that nasty little animal. "Am I really hit by a witch ?" Inner saying.

"Astaghfirullah.. Mira is okay ?" Ask Mr. Udin who looks very anxious.

"Fitr... Fitri..." I called my daughter in a trembling voice.

"Yes, what's wrong mom." He answered while running to me. He was also surprised to see what happened. "Oh Allah .. Why is this so ? Mr Udin, why mother ?"

"So mom drank water from Mr. Udin, kept mom throwing up." I answered while holding my stomach and wiping the corners of my lips. Suddenly I returned nauseous and vomited blood several times.

"Pak Udin.. pak Udin must be responsible !!" Shouted Fitri. However, Mr. Udin only let out a long sigh and exhaled slowly.

"Calm down first, mbak Fitri .. it's the effect of the prayer water earlier. Mom doesn't have to worry. Later when it's all out, Mira will be better." Obviously Mr. Udin is long.

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It's true, my stomach feels better after vomiting blood. However, as the night approached I suddenly felt something moving inside my stomach. I don't know what it is I don't know.

"Is there still maggots in my stomach ?" Gumamku. But soon I cleared my words. I don't want to think negatively. "I'm definitely cured." Inner saying.

I take ablution water when the Maghrib prayer rumbles. Then, do not forget I invite Fitri to pray congregation.

After praying I sat down with Fitri in front of the television. "Mom, are you okay ?" Fitri asked who was looking at me worriedly.

"It's better. That's right said Mr. Udin. Mom seemed to have been hit by the shipment."

"Oh mom, don't talk weird. It's already night." Reply Fitri who still doubted the speech of Mr. Udin.

"It could be Udin sir who made me that, right." Sela Fitri's. "Try me this afternoon I did not drink water owned by Mr. Udin. I won't vomit blood that way." Reciprocity.

"Yes, anyway. But, after that the mother's body feels light, not nauseous anymore, Fit."

"Are you really not nauseous anymore ? mom's stomach doesn't hurt anymore ?" Ask Fitri again who I only answered with a nod of the head for sure.

"Mother had a plan to ask for water from the do'a again."

Ever since the blood vomit incident earlier this afternoon, a strange incident began to be felt. It's not just the stuff that fell on its own like before. However, this time I heard a strange sound, although it sounded very soft. I know it's a kuntilanak sound.

At exactly 03:00 in the morning, I woke up from my sleep. Unable to sleep anymore, I decided to pray at night. As I stepped outside the room, I saw a white figure with long hair unraveling.

"AAAAHHHHKKK !!!" I screamed and went back into the room. Not forgetting I locked it and shuffled up to the bed. The sound of laughter was heard again.

Then, I recite the prayers that I can until no longer heard the sound of laughter mbak kunti. "O Allah, protect the servant and the family." I'm lirih.

True what people say, my house is haunted. All this time I've never seen with my own eyes those creatures. This time I saw him blatantly.

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