Catastrophe House

Catastrophe House
Mira With Supernatural


Mira then closed the door of the house, and then turned to walk towards Ji Yong's room.


This house is very simple, in the front of the house there is a living room and family room on the right. Then after there are 4 rooms, the room is divided into two with a hallway to the back in the middle. At the end of the house or the back of both rooms there is a kitchen and dining room, while the bathroom is outside the house. One wall with a dining room.


Her steps lead Mira to her grandmother's room which is behind the front room to the left.


Afraid of disturbing Ji Yong who might be sleeping, Mira first peeked at his grandmother.


But a different reality in Mira's vision, Ji Yong was standing facing the window with a loud whispering voice heard.


This scene made him remember the spooky incident in Korea a few months ago.


The longer the noise the more indistinct voice, now not only the voice of his grandmother but also there are some people who whisper, one of them behind Mira's ear.


Mira turned her head quickly to the side, but the voice was no longer heard. He then turned his head back and saw Ji Yong was staring at him flatly.


A little surprised, but Mira tries to act like nothing.


“Grandma, what will lunch be? Mira cuisine, yes?” mira Proposal.


Ji Yong then lowered his blank gaze on the floor.


“Serah.” replied Ji Yong quickly and does not care.


Mira was silent contemplating seeing the weirdness of her jolly grandmother, but Mira's suspicious gaze seemed to be disliked by Ji Yong. The grandmother immediately looked up at Mira's cynical gaze.


“A-I go to cook first. Granny rest.” said Mira nervously stared as hateful as that by her grandmother.


Mira then walked back to the kitchen, she wanted to see if there were any cooking ingredients.


After Mira opened all the kitchen drawers, it turned out that her grandmother only had onions and oranges.


“Heuh, which phone?” murmured Mira palpated her dres pocket.


Luckily his smartphone was always nearby. As soon as she found him, Mira called Dennis.


“Dennis, there please buy some groceries, huh? I will cook soto.” this afternoon, Mira said directly.


“You ask the shopkeeper, He can help you.” reply Mira to Dennis who reasoned confusion looking for groceries for soto.


“Heum,” muttered Mira then hung up the phone.


“Grandmother, grandma still likes coffee? Want me to make it?” mira smiled as she prepared a teapot for her to fill with water.


Clangs!


Suddenly the sound of an object made of aluminum fell to the ground, Mira who saw it instantly fell silent shocked with fixed eyes.


But because he did not want to think more deeply and make himself afraid, Mira then snorted and returned the lid of the pot back to his heart.


“Huh, the rat here turns out to be brave people.” Mira murmurs cheers her up.


Mira knew there was something strange about this house, but maybe because she had already felt a more stressful right than this, so Mira did not want to take a headache.


Mira then without the approval of Ji Yong began to make black coffee, the material is always available in the top drawer of the kitchen.


Mira painstakingly mixes coffee for her grandmother, she occasionally hums to make the atmosphere more pleasant.


Mira was waiting for the water to boil, he was pensive to see the teapot.


But a voice like calling Mira made her turn and after Mira saw the head upside down with thin hair there were also some parts without hair were looking at Mira with big eyes, the shrunken nose was bleeding, and the wide mouth was gaping.


So afraid that Mira could not scream, she spontaneously retreated and when her middle finger was hit by a hot teapot, the water was boiling.


“Eugh,” suffocates when Mira pulls her hand and rubs her middle finger rough while occasionally looking back.


[1 Hour Later]


“This is the ingredients, I bought everything available there. The shopkeeper did not know the soto.” cooking ingredients obviously Dennis put one large plastic bag on the table.


While Mira only observes Dennis with a surprised look.


“A lot, how much is all this?” tanya Mira brought out the cooking ingredients.


“195, including the one Jennie and Hyeon Chul.” bought Dennis replied looking at the bon paper from the supermarket.


“That's okay, it can be for 4 days.” count Mira re-insert the material into the bag.


Mira then walked into the kitchen, arranging the ingredients in the refrigerator.


“Dad, let's see grandma.” take Jennie already beside Ji Yong's room door.


Dennis who sat tired on the sofa looks will reject Jennie with wrinkles on his forehead and narrowed eyes.


“Grandmother is sleeping.” Dennis said when he did not know either.


“Really? Dad know?” jennie asked innocently.


“Sister Hyeon Chul, come here. Come see grandma.” take Jennie looking for a friend.


Hyeon Chul who sat down with excitement ate his snack was not paying attention to what Jennie said.


“Already, darling. Later if grandma herself comes out.” advice Dennis smile warmly.


Jennie finally relented, walking away from Ji Yong's slightly open door and displaying a pale blue hand pulling Jennie back with him.


“Eh?”


And Dennis looked, he was speechless to see if it was Ji Yong's hand or if it was just his hallucination by continuing to look at Ji Yong's already closed lower door.


“Dad, want coffee?” tanya Mira appeared from the hallway of the room.


Disperse Dennis' daydream about that hand.


“Oh. Oh, yeah, yeah. Coffee.” replied Dennis confused at the beginning.


Mira then smiled thinly and returned to the kitchen, while Dennis grew tired of seeing Indonesian television that always displays ghibah shows, real stories and soap operas. Around that.


Dennis then intends to see Mira's activities alone in the kitchen.


Dennis then took a quick look at his children before he went to the back.


“Honey,” murmured Dennis pitched.


He then cupped Mira's shoulder.


“Iya, this is already going to be done.” replied Mira burdened herself, afraid Dennis was waiting.


“Heum, I just want to see you, kok.” murmured Dennis saw Mira's hand stirring the coffee.


Dennis frowned worriedly and did not like to see Mira's middle finger blistered to pale white.


“You okay? Why are your fingers blistering?” ask Dennis worried.


“Heum? It'sit's okay. Here's the coffee.” said Mira immediately thrust a coffee cup at Dennis.


“You accompany the children, I will cook.” command Mira softly.


“Oh, okay. Mira, can I see Grandma? Grandma is sleeping `?” dennis's permission after sipping his coffee.


“Grandmother is sick, she needs rest.” Mira replied covering up her nervous and fearful reactions.