(True Story) HAUNTED HOUSE BU MIRA

(True Story) HAUNTED HOUSE BU MIRA
EPS 6~


At night, I heard the voice of Adzan magrib. And again, Mira's stomach felt pain, like there was an object moving from left to right. When touched, Mira felt more pain until the Adzan finished reverberating, the object again moved to the left abdomen.


"Mother .. This is the medicine." Say Fitri while giving medicine and drinking water.


"Thank you, yes Fit." Mira drank it. "Oia, try calling Bimo. He hasn't told you for a long time."


"Mas Bimo just sent a message, ma'am. He said he'd like to come home next week to the same candidate."


"Candidate ? What does the candidate mean ?"


"I don't know, boyfriend or wife. Yeah maybe his future wife's times, ma'am."


"Try, you're calling Bimo. I'm gonna talk."


"Well, why don't you. I want to use my HP to do my job."


"Mom's HP no more pulses. Forgot to buy."


"Eat him ma'am, change his HP. HP is so ugly that it is still used." Fitri said that HP bu Mira is an old-fashioned phone that can only be for phone and sms.


"Make what you buy new, you have." Although rich people, Mira is not too closely following the development of technology. Mira is a simple person. For him as long as it can still be used he will not buy a new one. For example, HP that is.


It turns out true, Bimo will go home and introduce his future wife who comes from Jakarta.


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A week later...


Bimo and his future wife arrive at Mira's house. Just setting foot into the house, suddenly Bimo's future wife collapsed unconscious.


"Astaghfirullah's... Sire." Excited Bimo who was surprised and immediately released his luggage.


"Well, why Willa, Bim ? How can you faint ?" Ask Mira.


"Well, take it to the guest room first." Bimo also carried Vinda's body into the room and laid her on the bed.


Soon Winda was aware after being given eucalyptus oil by Ms. Mira. "You're okay ? Are you tired or is someone sick ?" Bimo asked worriedly.


"I'm okay, my mom. I saw a ghost, mas." Bright Winda, and immediately made Bimo and Miss Mira look at each other.


"ghosts ? Don't bother you, it's still daylight. Where are there ghosts ?" Replied Bimo tried to divert. Actually Bimo also knew that his house was haunted. He also used to often see the figure of a pocong in the kitchen of his house.


After graduating High School he chose to work directly and migrate to Jakarta while studying. He actually chose to wander because he did not feel at home living in his own house.


Not because the house is haunted. But there is indeed a strange feeling that makes him not at home and uncomfortable living in his luxury home.


"Really, mas. I'm not lying. There's not a black street to that room. After I saw again the figure appeared with his red eyes. That's why I fainted. I'm so scared of you." Obviously Winda while putting on a frightened face.


"Once you rest here. You must be exhausted. That's why I see something weird." Answer Bimo is calming.


"True Bimo, meningan nak Winda rest first, must be tired of running out of Jakarta." Miss Mira said.


"I'm sorry, ma'am. I'm so ngerepotin mom." Says the Winda is not feeling well. Bimo and Mira leave Winda alone in the room. However, instead of resting Winda still imagined the shadow of the black figure. He can't sleep either.


When he was about to close his eyes, suddenly the wall clock in the room fell on its own until it broke. "AAAAAHHHHKK ... !!! BIMO MAS !!"


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SERIATE.