Ghaib Explorer (Gaib Pawang Group)

Ghaib Explorer (Gaib Pawang Group)
Chapter 163: Stories from the Past and the Quarrels of Satan's Fellows


After exercising this morning. Rachel was sitting around the Monas area. He sipped the drink he had bought. He looked also paying attention to the Monas area.


His two unseen eyes could see countless astral figures roaming the area. Several Dutch soldiers are also still seen there.


Rachel noticed from a distance there was a hunchback old woman who had been staring at her since. Rachel who was stared at so naturally felt her energy.


From that distance through her mind Rachel said,


"Why are you looking at me like that, old lady?" rachel asked through her mind.


The hunchbacked old woman looked up to see Rachel sitting there while looking at her. The old woman did not believe that Rachel could see his presence.


"You can see me!" the old woman approached.


He did not run and his movements quickly arrived right in front of Rachel at this moment.


"Yes, I can see you!" rachel answered him.


The old woman cried when she heard Rachel's reply.


"What's your problem, old lady?" ask Rachel again.


"I weep for my grievous fate young man!" said the old woman.


"Do you want to share with me your story?" ask Rachel.


The old woman nodded her head. He then told Rachel. If in his life he was a vagrant.


Eating and drinking is hard. It was the Japanese colonial era. She used to be very pretty. Still his body.


He's just a kara who lives in a shabby hut. At that time the hut was found by some Japanese people.


Some of them then went inside. At first the frightened old woman remained silent. He knows a little Japanese.


The old woman began to entertain some of those invaders. They asked for food and drink. Patiently and overwhelmed by the fear the young old woman made her.


In the end, the conspirators often came. It was depraved back then when they were affected by arak. So this old woman in her youth was being spun by five people every night.


"My dear Parman, murdered by them cruelly! He defended me!" said the old woman.


Parman is the lover of this old woman. After repeatedly being pulled. This old woman when she was young accidentally met one of the sweet potato traders.


Every morning the sweet potato merchant often came and then when noon he would say goodbye to go home. But there was one day when the yam merchant visited this old lady's house at night.


When he was at his doorstep he heard the voices of ***** some men. Out of curiosity, Parman also searched for his information.


When he saw the girl he loved being spun by those invaders. Then the wrath of Parman. He doesn't care about his life. He came in and struck them with a stone.


But a shot from one rifle knocked Parman down. He died on the spot and his body was mutilated.


His head was removed from his body. His head was stuck right at the tip of the tapered spear. The head was then carried by the invaders.


Murder at that time was common. Japanese killing natives is natural. Japan makes Indigenous people as slaves to their desires is also a natural thing.


The ancients are dark ages. The times that are terrible are extraordinarily scary.


"Since then, I've kept rolling! Until suffering pain that never healed. When they found out I was sick, they stopped. They no longer come to me. I began to take care of my weak self alone. My body is getting old and skinny. When I was nearing death. I died in my hut! What a tragic fate, young man. In your day, every morning beaming girls come here. It is fortunate that you are living in this age, young man. You can choose your own partner and you are not harassed by anyone!" said the old woman.


Rachel felt sorry to hear the story that the old woman shared with her. What a pity his fate.


The old woman smiled then she replied,


"I'm Sri!" the old woman answered Rachel.


Rachel nodded her head then she closed her eyes. Rachel prayed for that name. The prayers then make the spirit of Sri instantly disappear.


When Rachel opened her eyes the figure of Sri in front of her was no longer there. Rachel then looked at the ceiling with the blazing sunlight. He remembered Thariq.


"It feels like it's time for me to answer her whole heart to me, right?" rachel looked up at the sky with a smile.


She remembered that Thariq had been quite gentle with her. He knew that this Thariq liked him.


Then Rachel recalled what happened a few hours ago. When she met Thariq in the elevator.


Damn it when he asked even Thariq did not answer him. Rachel was so angry about it.


Rara this morning also behaved like that. Aren't these people annoying to Rachel this morning?


"What are these people really doing?" rachel asked and walked up to the trash and threw away her empty bottle.


Rachel then resumed her activity of exercising in the morning. Rachel who ran since then was followed by Gelanda and Melissa.


The two accidentally follow Rachel without Rachel's knowledge. Because it was Cak Dika who told them to monitor Rachel's situation.


"The widow is boring! I don't like this. Can we go home now?" ask Melissa. He was so saturated with the task that Cak Dika gave him.


"You think I don't?" reveal the Widow to Melissa.


To be honest, he was also bored with his duties.


"We're just going home! Rachel is a mascot. He is the strongest among them. Why should we look after him?" ask Melissa again to the Widow.


The widow who received all her chatter Melissa said,


"If we go home, we'll be eaten by Maung! Do you want to eat Maung?" said Gelanda told that Cak Dika is the owner of khodam five maung.


Hearing that, Melissa was silent. He accepted the tedious task that was charged for him.


"Remember that the great demons want us a lot of these beautiful Dutch demons as a collection! Thanks to Cak Dika and Rachel we are not reached by them! So what's wrong with replying to us, Melissa?" said Gelanda again.


Nausea from Gelanda made Melissa cover her ears.


"Don't cover your ears!" the Widow's orders were upset at Melissa's behavior.


"You talk too much, Widow! I hate you!' melissa said naggingly.


The widow who did not want to lose said to Melissa.


"I hate you too!" Gelanda.


"Based on dead creatures!" tease Melissa at him.


The widow glared at Melissa when she heard that.


"You realize, you're also a dead creature? Satan does not know himself!" said Gelanda replying to the taunts from Melissa for him.


Hearing the curse, the two went back to silence and did the task that Cak Dika ordered.