Anta's Diary
S2 - Ghosts Gosong
Happy Reading's...
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In the King's room.
"Ja, it's drinking milk!" Dita entered the King's room while carrying a glass of milk for the boy.
"Okay, thank you Mother is beautiful."
Dita put the glass filled with milk on her son's table. The woman sniffed something in the King's room.
"Ja, you bought fried cassava, huh?" ask Mommy.
"No."
"Did you eat fried cassava brought here?" ask Dita again.
"No, Mother."
"Hmmm... does Aiko's mom cook fried cassava? Mommy wants to see the kitchen. Don't forget the milk will be spent!"
"Yes, Mother is beautiful."
Dita then closed the door to the King's room. The boy then finished a glass of milk made by the mother. He then laid his body on the bed.
It turned out to be true what his mother said, the King began to sniff the aroma of fried cassava that spread throughout the room. From the corner of the child's eyes caught a shadow floating horizontally towards him.
The shadow began to form a figure that was more clearly seen by the King. The creature with long hair in disarray until it covered the face turned its head towards him. The figure was wearing a shabby negligee with the smell of fried cassava that smelled but this time the aroma began to smell charred.
The king tried not to see the sighting. He grabbed the phone and played the game first before his eyes closed. The figure started to approach and glanced towards the child's phone.
The king deliberately stretched his hand until it hit the ghost's head. He even pretended to yawn wide. Then he stretched out his hand again and hit the ghost's face this time.
"Duh, how sick is it?" The female ghost rubbed her face.
He doesn't know that the King and his family can hurt ghosts.
"Hoaamm... sleepy too yes, uh feeling like someone is watching me," muttered the King pretending to be scared and goosebumps.
"No kelar tuh pocong confat, hihihi," muttered the King.
The boy returned to the bed, this time he deliberately pushed the ghost down from his bed. The king tried to stop him from laughing. He then covered himself and said that he was scared.
"Didih, I have these goosebumps," muttered the King.
The ghost began to rise and drifted towards the King. The ghostly face was already close together above the boy's face. The smell of the scorching crackled into the child's nose.
"Cummerahhh! It smells!" the king exclaimed as he brushed off the ghost's face with a slap on the cheek.
"Why does that kid always make me sick, anyway?" scream the ghost while holding his cheek.
Suddenly, Silla's ghost comes into the King's room.
"Ja, do you know where your mother planted the cantilever?" ask Silla.
The king pretended not to answer.
"Heh, who are you? Why are you in this room?" silla asked pointing at the charred female ghost.
"You, you're the ghost waiting for this house?" tanyakanya.
"Yes, I'm waiting for this house. What do you want to do here? You want to disturb the King, huh?" ask Silla while she's ruffled by the waist.
"King? This boy's name is King? Can he see you?" tanyakanya.
"Because, she can see you too."
Silla pulled out the blanket that covered the King and turned the child's body around.
"Ah, Aunt Silla mah, I'll be doing a show in front of her!" luh Raja pointed to the ghost of the charred woman.
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