(True Story) HAUNTED HOUSE BU MIRA

(True Story) HAUNTED HOUSE BU MIRA
EPS 9~


POV PAK UDIN'S


Today Mira asked me to go back to work at her house. It just so happened that I was not working on the project because there was a problem between the boss and the foreman. I accepted the job because I was unemployed and needed money for my children's school.


I'm actually not afraid of some of the subtle creatures in Mira's house. However, as long as they don't mess around, I won't mess with them either.


I saw Mira's luxurious house while reciting prayers. I put my foot inside that big house. From outside the aura of the house, Mira looks very black. Even her home is very uncomfortable to live in.


I see there are already some people who will help work there. There's Mr. Iwan and Mr. Karyo.


We started working on cleaning the wild plants in the back of the house. Mira wants to create a minimalist garden.


"Bismilahbornrahmanirrahim." I muttered while mowing down wild plants around the back fence of the house.


Before long, Mr. Iwan suddenly fainted and was unconscious. "Astaghfirullah. Mr. Iwan !" My screams restrained.


"What's up, sir ?" Ask Mr. Karyo who is carrying cement. Then he put the cement down and approached us.


"No idea, suddenly fainted." Answer thus.


"Oh Allah.m Mira !! ms.." shouted Mr. Karyo as he entered the house calling Mira, then shortly returned.


"Sir Iwan why, Mr Udin ?" Ask Mr. Karyo while helping Mr. Udin carry the body of Mr. Iwan.


"No idea, sir." I said cover up the real thing. Yes, I know Mr. Iwan had a soft patch when chopping the vines. I don't know what creature, I don't see it clearly. Only a black shadow could possess Mr. Iwan.


Ms. Mira came out because she heard the commotion we made. "What is this ? Mr Iwan why ?" Ask Mira who looks shocked.


"It's like a tambet, ma'am." My answer is finally honest.


"Please Mr. Iwan yes, sir." Pinta ma'am Mira to me and I can only answer with a nod of my head.


"I asked for water, Mom." Soon I brought water and soon I read prayers. After finishing I splashed water on Mr. Iwan's face several times.


"Alhamdulillah..." I'm lirih. I saw Mr. Iwan's eyes return to normal again. However, it was just that Ms. Mira suddenly felt a very painful pain in her stomach.


"Oh Allah, what is in Mira's house. Why are so many strange things coming up." My mind is getting uncomfortable.


"Fitr... Fitri...!!" Call Mira's mom while moaning in pain.


The three of us could do nothing and could only see Mira being in pain. Ms. Mira had forgotten that Fitri had left for school.


"Where is this Mr Udin ?" Ask Mr. Karyo confused.


"Please call the neighbors sir. Miss Romlah or who's ahead." My proposal was approved by Mr. Karyo. He rushed out of the house to seek help.


While Mr. Iwan was still limp, he could also only remain silent. I brought water back and I read prayers. When I'm done, I give the water to Mira's mom.


Just when Mr. Karyo came back with mom Romlah and mom Indah. Mira had finished the prayer water earlier.


"How does Ms. Mira... do we need to take her to see a doctor ?" Ask mom Romlah.


"No, ma'am. Thank ye. Alhamdulillahot... I've been fine." Answer mama Mira. "Thank you, Udin." Further.


Everyone was confused and astonished. How could Miss Mira who was in pain recover quickly.


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