Catastrophe House

Catastrophe House
The Planned For Dennis


Mira's heart was pounding and her breathing was irregular, she was like electrocuted while holding the cold hand.


Slowly he tried to get up even though only half his body moved to see who was there.


“Am I hallucinating?” lirih Mira held onto her forehead which was already soaked with cold sweat.


“Mother! Mom!” jennie's shout suddenly made Mira fully get out of bed and try to open the door but it showed no sign of her opening.


“Euh, open!” pinta Mira was slow but implied the tone of the command there.


Mira kept turning the door knob over and over again and was in a hurry because she felt a bad mood at her side, like something was holding her back and was about to do evil to her.


Successfully, the door opened and he ran as fast as he could and stayed away from the room he now hated.


“Awas mom! Ladder!” jennie's warning was heard to Mira to stop for a moment and demand that she walk slowly down the stairs.


“Oh yes, Lord!” pekik Mira restrained.


After Mira for a while, she looked up at Jennie.


“What happened?” mira asked as she descended the stairs in a hurry.


“Mom's favorite show has started!” jennie replied, pointing to the television.


Mira sighed tiredly, she thought something had happened to Jennie but her son yelled at her just because of a television show.


“Darling, then why are you shouting like that? You surprise mom.” shrieked Mira then leaned against the sofa behind her.


“Mom used to ask me that the show has started to have to tell.” Jennie replied straight away linking her two index fingers.


“Ya already, thank you for telling mom.” said Mira ended the debate he had made.


*


Heavy rain covered the city of Seoul, thunderous rumblings and slippery roads fueled the adrenaline of drivers including Dennis who was about to return home.


“Do I have to call Mira so I don't have to wait for me to eat?” murmured Dennis considering something.


But suddenly the cellphone in Dennis's car drawer vibrated indicating there was an incoming call. Dennis clucked slowly then one of his hands started looking for the phone .


“Hallo?”


“Darling, are you okay? How about this, don't you need to come home?” ask a woman across the street who's none other than Dennis's wife.


“What's wrong, soon to arrive.” replied Dennis who actually agreed to Mira's words earlier but because he also did not want to let only two women stay in the weather like this is also not good.


“Alright, be careful I wait for you.” said Mira ended their conversation over the phone.


Dennis's eyes narrowed when there was a plume of smoke coming at him, immediately his face became tense and with a quick movement he stopped the speed of the vehicle.


In front of Dennis was seen a large truck overturned and if only he did not stop his car soon maybe his car would be the same as the truck was destroyed.


“Nearly.” murmured Dennis while reviving his car then he turned to the left to drive away from the wooden cargo truck.


But the luck for this moment was not fixed on him, he did not think there was a white sedan drove up to face him.


Dennis couldn't think clearly because he was too cornered by the car steering in any direction - most importantly there was no car there, there is no car there but in that place there is an iron fence.


With less than 3 seconds Dennis's front car was destroyed.


“Euh, please, please.” That was Dennis' last word before he entered his subconscious.


*


“Absponding to my call only your father can not.” Mira obviously annoyed while continuing to tap the mobile phone screen.


“What happened to dad? What father accident?” jennie muttered without considering her words first.


“Hush! What are you talking about?” mira asked in shock at Jennie's uncontrollable question.


“Sorry mom.” Pinta Jennie soon possible on her mom.


“You hungry? I'll make you your favorite meal!” mira said turning her mind to Dennis.


“Dad won't eat here?” jennie asked looking at Mira.


“Em, your father said that if he stayed at his friend's house so he won't come home today.” lied Mira tried to make Jennie not too worried about Dennis's situation.


“Really? Did you call?” jennie asked again trying to confirm her mother's statement.


“Em, no, but he sent a message if. Yes like that dear.” obviously Mira is confused.


“Good ma'am!” muttered Jennie then stepped cheerfully into the kitchen that was beside the living room.


*


“Honey, later mommy sleeps in your room, yes?” pinta Mira started the conversation during this meal.


Jennie frowned at the loss of knowing the timid nature of Mira that she was difficult to meet.


“Mother is scared, huh?” guess Jennie stared intimidatingly at Mira.


“Not only do you not like to sleep alone with such a big bed.” Obviously Mira can't make Jennie believe right away.


“Eum, alright bu.”


Geck! Tok**!


The knock on the door of the house was heard to the ears of Mira who immediately woke up.


“Dennis.” muttered Mira softly and immediately moved from her sleep and she left Jennie sleeping beside her .


“Dennis!” murmured Mira loudly while going down the stairs then she started to open the door of her house.


Empty, there's no one in front of Mira. All the woman saw was a row of trees that several times seemed to look very bright because of the lightning beam with a scary sound accompanied the stubs of this heavy and cold rain.


“Mother!” jennie's yelling sounded hoarse and so frightened.


Jennie's shout made Mira again feel the atmosphere of this matter was so depressed.


“Jennie.”


Back, Mira steps up the stairs and immediately opens Jennie's room door.


“Jennie!” mira's screams did not bother Jennie who was still carried away in her subconscious.


Mira frowned in confusion for only a few moments when she heard her son screaming for help, but the calm body of the little girl there was so indifferent.


“Jennie! Don't joke with mom! Wake up!” mira's orders are angry at Jennie who may be playing it.


Mira's slanted smile was displayed because of how frustrated she was with this incident.


“Oh! My God!” mira's murmur showed her frustration.