Dear, Dolls!
Almost drowned

Emma flinched in shock by the tight pull on her hands. As soon as he woke up, he was astonished because his clothes and pants had all wet.

What makes Emma surprised is the existence of Mr. Kiman who sat beside her while coughing.

Oh, naw! It was not Mr. Kiman who coughed. But Emma herself is the one whose throat is choked by smelly water, which Emma allegedly is the pool water in front of her.

"Based on a stupid girl! What are you going to do?! If you want to die, don't die in this place! Die in front of your own mother. Can you just say your guts have been tested?" Shake Mr. Kiman to Emma who is still coughing.

"oooo! Uhuk! Uhuk! Si..who wants to die?! I was also suspicious, why did you push me into the fish pond?! You want me to drown!" Emma was so sure.

He is still confused about what really happened. His last memory was that he was looking at the beauty of the ripples in the fish pond.

Then all of a sudden he felt his hand being pulled? And know-how her clothes have wet her whole!

"Me?! Pushing you?! You are crazy! That's right, I pulled you who wanted to plunge yourself into the pool! I was lucky enough to be here on time. Otherwise, you might have managed to eliminate yourself into that deep enough pool!" Mr. Kiman accused Emma.

Emma frowned. He did not understand at all the words of Mr. Kiman.

"Obviously it was you who pushed me into the pool! I can't possibly kill myself! I'm not married yet!" Emma keceplosan says.

A second after her, the girl's face instantly met red. He also added back.

"Sir.I mean, I wouldn't be so stupid as to kill myself in this shallow pool! Crazy is that!" Imbuh Emma then.

"You need to know yes. The boy!" Mr. Kiman told me.

"I'm not a kid! I am a grown woman! You can't see what?!" Tukas Emma corrects Mr. Kiman's words.

Mr. Kiman then gave Emma a strange look. So that makes Emma feel embarrassed because she was stared at for a long time with that view.

Even so Emma pours her heart. He tried to be as tough and wise as possible in front of the middle-aged man.

"Gtt!" A laugh escaped from Mr. Kiman's mouth.

And this surprised Emma, even Mr. Kiman himself.

The atmosphere between the two turned awkward. And Emma began to notice the coldness of her wet clothes and pants.

'What the hell is going on? Why don't I remember what happened when I fell? You know I'm already by the pool here? And what did Mr Kiman mean?! Why did he say that I wanted to kill myself?!' Emma was busy with her own thoughts.

"good. So look, grown woman!" Mr. Kiman started his sentence again. An emphasis he gave on the tone of his call to Emma in the word 'adult woman'.

Emma nodded in annoyance as well as embarrassment. In the end the girl chose to be quiet and scowled the entire time Mr. Kiman delivered his sentence.

"I'll explain to you again what really happened just a moment ago. Whether you want to believe it or not. That's your business!" Said Mr. Kiman reminded.

"So, I was about to go throw the trash behind the villa, when I saw you walking alone towards this pond. I thought you just wanted to play water on the edge. But then you keep walking towards the middle of the pool. To the extent that the water has reached your waist!" Mr. Kiman continued to tell me.

When he heard the story told by Mr. Kiman, Emma immediately gaped in disbelief. He doesn't remember ever doing that. Well, although he also can't explain why his clothes are all wet anyway..

"I called you 2 times. But you don't even say. Being anxious, I just threw myself into the pool and hurried to pull you back to the edge. Before you really drown!"

"So, don't point me out as a killer pushing you into the pool, boy! Because I have no interest in doing it! Still good I saved you right away. But you're accusing me of doing things I didn't do!" Said Mr. Kiman closing his speech.

Emma was still agape in disbelief at what she had just heard.

Although he also can not deny that he can not remember when Mr. Kiman pushed him. If it's true that guy was pushing her.

The cello is seen tilting its head to the right. Here is also his index finger pointing in one direction.

Emma follows the direction of Cello's index finger leading to the pool. And at a glance, it was like seeing the shadow of Ghost Celia's face on the surface of a deep green pond.

Emma instantly goosebumps in horror. His eyes widened without being able to control him. Raised her gaze Emma up into the sky.

'It's still morning! Was I just hallucinating?! How could a demon appear during the day?!' emma muttered trying to convince herself.

Looking dazed, Emma then gets her next piece of advice from Mr. Kiman.

"Already! Don't think anything! You better get inside and change your wet clothes! Don't get me wrong if you catch a cold!" Advice Mr. Kiman with a sharp tone.

Like a buffalo poked in his nose with grass, Emma followed the directions of Mr. Kiman just like that.

He got up and pushed the stroller that carried both Sella and Cello dolls on its seats back into the house.

At the door, Emma meets someone again. This time it was Auntie Hara.

"Geez, Neng! Why is her shirt on wet?!" Bi Hara's question looked surprised.

"That was..Emma's.."

Feeling confused to explain the series of events that are not even remembered, Emma finally hung her sentence.

Bi Hara also did not demand Emma continue her sentence. The middle-aged woman immediately took over the stroller handle from Emma's hand and told the girl to change clothes.

"Already! Let auntie take the kids to the tivi room. Neng Emma just change clothes!" Said Bi Hara later.

After a few seconds, Bi Hara said again.

"Maybe there's a good thing if Neng Emma takes another bath. Neng finished hanging out in the back pool, huh?" Bi Hara asked as she pursed her nose.

That's when Emma realized with the smell of mud coming out of her body. Embarrassed, Emma hurriedly said goodbye and went back to her room to take a shower. Following the advice of Bi Hara earlier.

While taking a bath, Emma again thought about the strange events she experienced in the pool behind the villa.

He also remembered the shadow of Celia's ghost face on the surface of the pond that was darkened by moss. And it made her shudder in horror.

Not wanting to linger alone in the bathroom, Emma immediately ended her bathing ritual. After that, the girl stepped her feet towards the tivi room. The place where the foster dolls are now.

Emma's attention is now focused on the Cello doll.

The doll had been sitting on the sofa facing right in front of the television. Next to her, Sella's doll accompanies her sitting looking at the tv.

Emma's gaze immediately tapered, as she noticed the movement of the index finger of the Cello doll. The doll looked as if she was tapping her index finger on her own foot.

'Cello can move? Although it is still daytime?!' Emma was shocked by his discovery.

As if realizing that Emma was intensely staring at him, suddenly the head of the Cello doll turned slowly towards Emma.

And Emma was again made uncomfortable when she saw the eternal grin on the childish face of the Cello doll.

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