Friends of Bede Alam
CHAPTER 5They Return - Real Indigo# 3

After Hanum was able to control himself, Fityah asked him to take a deep breath and told him to stabilize first the emotions and shock that afflicted him at that time.

Seeing that Hanum had begun to relax and calm down, Fityah tried to ask about what exactly happened. Why Hanum suddenly shouted so loudly, but he was busy calling his lover, while occasionally smiling - his own smile.

Hanum also began to tell what made him so shocked and shocked half to death that he screamed so - it was like that.

Apparently from far away Hanum saw the figure of a girl wearing a red dress, with long hair unraveling. The child is about 5 - 6 years old.

The figure of the girl was originally just a leisurely walk on the edge of the boarding fence, the longer his steps were faster and arrived - he just stepped up on the guardrail made of black iron.Not long after, he immediately plunged freely while smiling at Hanum.

Well, that's when Hanum shouted loudly because he did not expect the figure of a child who initially did not show a kind of gelagat, will quickly climb up the guardrail on the second floor of the boarding.

Fityah then stepped up and stopped right beside Hanum and whispered something into his ear" did the girl bring the doll...?"

Spontaneously, Hanum was immediately surprised to hear Fityah's question at that time.

"How can you know.?.?, did you see the same figure as I saw..?", asked Hanum with still trembling lips.

"Yes.of course you see it clearly, just like what you see, just that you only see it for a while because the figure of the child is very short said Fityah.

" Yes Num, don't think too much, you take it easy first, if anything, what later, call brother" continued Fityah again.

"Hanum...., are you all right?" gladis asked with a panicked face. " Do you want me to drive home first to your house..?".", he continued.

Hanum is a student of the Faculty of Economics who comes from out of town, but here in fact he still has close relatives who he used to greet with the call of Aunt Immar, but, it's just that his tantric house does not have enough rooms for him to live in as long as he studied in this campus.

Aunt Immar is a widow with four children who are still students. However, Aunt Immar still wants to talk - stale to continue to invite Hanum to stay at home during the education desk in the campus.

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"Heyyyy...., how come you know Num..?", said Gladis.

Hanum still can not be separated from the figure of the child he saw, he still looks a little shocked after the incident. His heart was still pounding and his hands were still wet with cold sweat. Seeing Hanum's unstable condition, Gladis took the initiative.

" Yeah, gini aja Num, I should take you back home first Tantemu, about how it will continue this kosan, it's a simple matter really.., we just contact Mr. Dirman who keep this kosan aja, the number I have already pocketed nihh", anyways you just said just want to look around" said Gladis explained.

Finally, they all decided to disperse from the top floor and go straight down towards the parking lot.

Fityah planned to meet with the only occupants of the boarding room in the right row of rooms. He felt very curious about the figure of the girl he saw earlier.

Along the way down the stairs, Fityah was still thinking about strange things that he witnessed directly in this new place he stopped.

He said this place has a million stories. Arel around this inn felt different, filled with evil energy, and Fityah could feel that energy from the beginning he set foot in the front yard of this boarding house.

"What else is this.?.?, why are there increasing appearances - the appearance of astral beings that I see, and why am I able to feel the aura - auras from other dimensions again now...? ", said Fityah confusion in the heart.

After a while, Fityah and his friends finally reached the front page. They had walked very slowly when going down the stairs, because they had to embrace Hamum who still looked weak.

They also headed to their vehicles. Slowly one by one began to leave the courtyard that looked quiet as if uninhabited.

**connect..