Handsome Pocong

Handsome Pocong
Hefty


The ghost of the little boy was now beside Dita standing, looking down, and soaking wet. The daughter's ghost raised her deathly pale face looking at Dita she was crying, dripping blood from her two eyes....


"Help me brother.." she said.


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The vehicle where Dita worked back the arrival of the Police Father even though it was not as crowded yesterday, this time only two people and lucky Wahana Kolam Pak Herdi not liburkan because of pure accident and negligence of the mother according to police.


The girl was crying on the edge of the pool making my feathers goosebumps to hear her.


"New ghost huh?" Anan stood beside Dita looking at the boy.


"She's her.. emmm Nan meant Aldo what the hell was the time he killed that kid to replace her here anyway?"


"Tumbals you mean..?"


Anan turned his body sitting on the terrace.


"HUH.. Tumbass...?"


Dita followed him sitting next to Anan.


"Yes maybe, every dead person keeps calm they have to find a replacement until the next target comes."


"Wait still don't understand, so why is there a target for the next collision ?"


"Let his efforts go forward, let alone this vehicle want to renov will add a skating game tuh at the end there, open a new vehicle branch also outside the city."


"So, you mean Mr. Herdi is looking for a tumbal for a business, ah time anyway, you are bad."


"I don't accuse him yes, the owner of this vehicle is not he doang, there is the mother who is his name, Devi Yes Devi or other shareholders who have never been here."


"Yes, too, Nan."


"Aarrgghhh."


anan's head hurt at that moment.


"Why you?"


"Kok my head hurts, it's rich in hot burning."


Dita stood up and helped massage the head of Anan who was sitting on the terrace chair.


Anan hugged Dita the pain on her head was unstoppable.


"Don't you start snot again, keep turning out you burned because of his oplas tool damaged and his face gosong hiiiyyyyy. Please yak don't look at your face that is charred to the burn, you know, later I don't like."


"Hahaha you idiot...!!"


"Nan, don't look up?"


Dita further drowned Anan's face in his front belly.


"Why is that?"


"I'm afraid your face turns serem pas nengok up."


Anan bit Dita's stomach fat.


Dita grabbed Anan's hair away from her stomach and saw Anan's face.


"Alhamdulillah is still saucy.."


Both Dita and Anan's eyes looked at each other.


Degs...


Please calm the heart first don't jump around. Bring Anan to geeran aja nih duh...


"I'm not a geeer yak, you're the one who doesn't want me to like me."


Dita took off Anan's hand from earlier coiled around her waist.


"What the hell, it's not clear!" sahut Dita is upset.


Then he looked at the figure that was suddenly standing before him.


"Sister. I'm cold..."


The voice of the oriental-faced little girl was now in front of Dita with a pale face, drenched in a lot of water dripping from her clothes plus a rancid smell in Dita's sense of smell.


"Astagfirullah. ngaggetin you deck, you do not bring change of clothes yes from home so drenched so it is so."


"Basic pinter...!" Anan menoyor Dita's.


"Aren't I the nanya, just take it so I can change the clothes continue if it's rich gini how?"


"Well, the appearance of him is rich like Ta."


"But kasian Nan will catch wind in her vomiting fever, I can not ngerokin."


Anan pulled his head.


"Aren't you afraid of me?" the boy asked pulling the edge of Dita's shirt.


"Beuhhhh if you doang mahgapain afraid, brother has often seen more serem than you."


Dita took a towel from inside the house trying to wipe the water from the boy's body.


"This is elapin's sister, emmm more beautiful is not wet face" he said wiping the water on the boy's face.


Then Dita turned to the boy's hair Dita found a lot of hair falling, wait not hair but maggots falling down from the boy's head, the water in his shell was sticky which turned blood coagulated flowing from there. Dita accidentally pulled the boy's hair that was dislodged visible purulent wounds with large-sized maggots that waved wriggling fell into Dita's hands.


The boy laughed sinisterly holding Dita's hand with both hands with a sadistic look on his eyes emanating there.


"Well, start again you pretentious apparitions - sokan want to nakutin."


Dita let out a long sigh after holding her breath for a long time due to the smell of the fishy carcass that smelled before her.


Anan laughed to see Dita in the boy's grasp, deliberately leaving Dita in the boy's grasp.


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Tobe...


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