Ghaib Explorer (Gaib Pawang Group)
Chapter 88: Darmo's Ghost House
Hey, after a leisurely ride down Albert's past. Finally you know about the whole series of life stories of the Dutch demons around the Gautama family.
The occupation was grimly awful. The impact will be very long. Which mental person is not shaken when faced with so many dark tragedies? Heinous murder and so much bullying, coercion.
It feels lucky to be able to breathe safely here at this moment. This country is called Indonesia. And I, you guys, all stand here.
My narrative this time will bring Cak Dika and all his brothers to walk about a building that was once magnificent metenteng. The house is so luxurious.
Such a big building is covered in white paint. The framework of the building is still solid. He used to be beautiful magnificent and captivated the attention of anyone who saw.
Now just a foundation without a roof. Wild grass grows around it. The rumputans filled his path.
There's only a skeleton of the house. The roof is broken, the house is really no longer inhabited. It's been a long time.
Various issues say that this house was the former of a family who did the wedding.
Before coming here, of course, the Crews, namely Rahman, Deni and Mas'ud, must have been collecting information. About the place they'll be tracking. About the places they're going to explore.
It is not far from that big house. Cak Dika and his brother were sitting on the road. There's a satay cart over there. There is fried rice. They sat there for a moment ordering some food.
The house was still visible from where Cak Dika and his brother were sitting. The road is already late afternoon. It's eight o'clock at night.
"Sir, if you may know what the house is?" rachel asked the fried rice bone.
The rice seller who was busy cooking his rice was only able to chuckle and shake his head.
"Why, sir, are you laughing?" ask Rachel again.
"Father mbak, only I remember I once passed in front of the house at twelvepm!"' said fried rice seller.
"Yes?" rachel asked him again to tell him to continue his story.
"Yes, I went through there. Time in front of him. I saw someone call me. When I found that the house is not just a skeleton mbak! The house is still nice, and yes, there's that chick out of there. She's beautiful, she's also soft!" obviously the fried rice seller. His mouth was busy telling stories while his two hands were also busy processing the ingredients of fried rice.
"Kan, I know Yo! Surabaya people, the accent must be medok. But he speaks fluent Indonesian and has no medoknya. He came to me, he ordered fried rice for five people! He said later if it's ripe just go inside, sir! So. I made it when the rice was ready. I'm taking it inside. It's so luxurious at home. Arriving in the hallway, I heard a gripping sound. Straighten me, then the louder the sound turns me. I hang him making it! Five people were sitting at the dinner table, no looks. The rice fell away so the plate broke, I was afraid I would run! The house suddenly changed just the foundation! The illumination was even gone, its clean ground turned full of grass. The wagon was midnight I left in front there. I ran as fast as I could to the security guard post of the complex. There I told him and the father understood. He said it wasn't just me being teased but a lot. I took the car in the morning. Thankfully nothing was missing!" obviously the fried rice seller again.
The story was so interesting that it made Rachel smile. It was so interesting that the ghost of the house.
They came here for months because they wanted to help people. But they're going on a supernatural exploration.
The fans on YouTube have commented a lot for them to come there. Yes, their good intentions of just visiting are not challenging.
"If you can know what the ex is, sir?" marsya asked the rice seller.
The fried rice seller served their prepared food. Give them dishes of cooked fried rice one by one.
"Says Yo, it's a prank! But yeah, I don't know!" said the fried rice seller again.
"Yo's appointment, sir? Hmm.." said Marsya then looked at the building of the house which is located a little far from where he sat.
"If you see again, the house is very dark aura! It could be black! But yo, we have Laras with Thariq later. Their ability will answer our curiosity!" marsya said again and then ate her food.
Fried rice ammunition is number one for them. Before the journey begins. It is obligatory for their stomachs to be full before they are sloshed.
From there they walked closer to the house. The complex is deserted if it is night. Why is it called the Darmo haunted house? Because the house stands on the residential land of the Darmo area. So Darmo, is not the name of the owner of the house.
They arrived right in front of the house. Right, the aura is very piercing. Smells Danur, that's again!
Cak Dika and Rara preceded the other brothers. They stood in front of their brothers. Before they entered both closed both eyes.
One of Cak Dika's maung came out. He went around the building. As for Rara, she tried to neutralize this gloomy air.
It's so big it's like it's locked up this house. Issues are also widely circulated that this house was once a fire. However, there was no smell of the former fire here.
There, when the maung back into the body Cak Dika. At the same time, Rara and Cak Dika said their greetings in the name of Allah.
"Assalamualaikum, Bismilbornrahmanirrahim!" both of them then walked in.
The greeting was certainly followed by all his brothers. They then set their feet inside Darmo's house.
As long as they entered the area, nothing had happened. They explored the entire ground floor.
Stay when they are on the second floor. Something caught Thariq's attention. Something stopped in the bathroom and then it went away. The bathroom is shaped. There's only a bathtub, no doors, open.
The aura of the figure was sad. She's lady. But since then, the average person who was here was a female ghost. They will be seen standing in the corner. Without a word and just staring.
Thariq then chose to go towards the toilet. Rachel who was behind him was shocked. But he just looked and said,
"Where are you going, Thariq?" ask Rachel. Thariq only turned his head for a while and then went back to the bathroom.
Rachel knew there was a sad woman there. Something seems to have happened to that woman.
Then Rachel decided to come with Thariq, following him. Once there, right. Just now Thariq's on foot is approaching. He already felt dizzy.
Past images of the woman are beginning to be drawn. This woman has the initials S. She died in this house after being raped.
His weak body was simply put into this bathtub. His head first, so his legs were raised. He could not breathe at that time.
When he was dying, a doctor helped him. But dear, his life was not helped. Too much water has gone into his lungs.
After showing his death. And Thariq said it. The woman said,
"Son of man, why come here? Do you want to test your guts?" ask the Satanic figure with the initials S.
Cak Dika then went forward to hear that.
"We just visited! And we just want to find out the truth about this house. That's it, that's all!" answer Cak Dika to him.
That demonic figure initialed S then nodded. Her wet hair was hanging. His face was pale. His face is still wet.
And he was just wearing a sleeveless shirt. He does not stand on the ground. But he stood up, the tip of his foot pinching and almost coming into contact with the ground. But not touched by the ground.
"Well, then I'll tell you about what tragedy this house is in!" satan said initials S it.