Hey Indigo Girl (The Series) TAMAAAAAT!!!!

Hey Indigo Girl (The Series) TAMAAAAAT!!!!
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"Sir, where the hell is mom?" I went to Aretha.


He barks for a moment.


"Mc ... Go to grandpa's house again. What am I doing, brother?" ask by showing the look of anxiety on the face.


"Yes, there's susulin."


Retha and Radit then go to Grandpa's house. Fortunately, grandfather's house was only a few meters from our house, so it did not take long, Retha returned with mother and father.


Dion, Alya and I are still silent in my room. Not much talk from us. Until the moment the mother came, the mother immediately stared intently at Dion.


"Where did you end up??" ask mother to investigate.


"Where is aunt? From home" he said in confusion.


Mother rolled her eyeballs.


"I mean, you're starting to feel something weird when? There must be a cause."


Dion seemed to be thinking while looking up at the sky.


"It's only since yesterday that my bike broke down in an empty house on Adyaksa Street" he explained.


"Loe, what the hell is going there?" ask Radit.


"Over the road the same way as Dedi. Uh know strike, really fit in that house."


"That could be, Yon. You bego what's stupid anyway? Could it be through the front of the house?" radit asked while shivering in horror.


"Oh my goodness, Dit. Didn't accidentally pass!" yells.


"Emang why the hell? Same house as that?" ask Alya plain.


All looked at Alya, confused as to what to answer like, and the end of the end, I was also told to answer.


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Dion Flashback.


That night, Dedi and I just got home hanging out together. We ran out of NOBAR ball games at cafe Bagus, Dedi's cousin.


It was already 23:00


The road was deserted, leaving only a few vehicles passing by. We ride our own bike, because the direction of our house is not in the same direction.


With the relaxation of me and Dedi riding the motorbike together while occasionally we chatted as usual.


Suddenly my bike stopped suddenly. Dedi, who was still walking at first, finally stopped his bike and turned to me.


I checked my bike, there's plenty of gas. The machine probably.


I finally got off the bike and tried to see what was wrong with my bike.


Dedi turned around and now parked his bike in front of my bike.


"Well, why the hell, ,bro??" tanyakanya.


"You know, Ded. What is it, yeah?" ask me back, while I scratch my head.


He squatted next to me while checking the condition of my engine.


Feeling, just a week ago at the service. Time to strike?


Dedi stood up while shaking his waist. He looked over and there.


"Deed! How's nih? Helpin!! Even bengong aja," I grumbled.


But Dedi was silent.


"Yon, I just realized. Why are we stopping here? Well, that's not right," said Dedi while looking increasingly panicked.


"Well, how do I know. Bodo very, very important motor, flame first," said I who still do not care about the situation around.


"Dam!! Begos.. Look where we are again!! Even think of a mute motor!!" timpal Dedi's.


I finally got up and looked around us.


"Huh?! Yes, yes, Ded! Waduh. Don't don't ..."


"Husse!! mending cepet is released!!" pinta Dedi's.


"Well how? I don't know about Ginian machines. You are napa!! You are better!!"


Dedi kept quiet while staring at my bike.


"Push it, mendingan! Males really, if over here.. Where it's getting worse, Yon, it's been hunted. Push on. Push it," tell Dedi.


We did stop at a famous haunted road in our city.


And the cause is this empty house behind us.


According to rumors, it is the home of a famous shaman, but it has been abandoned for almost 10 years.


And maybe a lot of relics of jinn/demons there.


Because many residents often experience strange events if there are in this area.


From faintly seeing astral beings, to very clearly seeing them.


I finally obeyed Dedi's words by pushing my bike away and as much as possible get out of here.


There is also a possibility that my motorbike is due to being driven by a subtle creature.


However, when pushing this bike, somehow it feels very heavy. Not as usual.


"Deed! Waitin woi!" I shouted at Dedi who was already running his bike a little away from me.


Dedi stopped the bike and looked at me.


"Shiiit!! Yon, manhunt!! If you need to stay on the motor!! Cepett! Shiit! Duh, it's my fault what the hell!!!" he was raving continuously.


"What the hell, Ded? This helps push the cake. Weight bgt tau," I grumbled.


"Ck. here!! Swab! Stay on the motor! I will not say ! Tomorrow morning we take it again!!the hunt!!" axed it.


"Okay!! If you say, I'm hanging mother babeh!! You want responsibility?? Oh wow!!" I refused and kept chuckling to bring my bike home no matter how.


"Dam!! Bgt deharajin!! Look behind you yon!!" her door.


Glacier!!


Something must be wrong.


I slowly looked behind me.


The deg!!


My legs are weak. My heart seemed to stop for a moment. My sweat was dripping with corn.


In the back seat of my bike, there was a woman sitting sweetly there.


With his hair in a mess, the same clothes I saw yesterday. He sat still, expressionless. His face was pale, with hollow eyes without eyes. Leave an empty and dark room there.


His stomach was torn, until his stomach was clearly visible. With his intestines, heart, liver and friends hanging freely there.


The blood dripped leaving a foul rancid smell that made my stomach nauseous.


Now not only my legs are limp, my hands and my whole body are also limp.


And it turns out he's a Dedi who's like he's been furious with my whining earlier.


Good thing I've standardized the bike well, so when Dedi pulled me, my bike didn't fall.


"Buset. It says really ngeyel this one child!! Said to be left alone, right !! Parno himself is you!!!" to her while continuing to pull me away.


I still occasionally looked back, and the woman was still casually sitting there. Just silence without expression.


"Wait, Ded!!" I hold Dedi's hand.


"What else? The chunky!!! I don't want to, if the devil follows me home."


"My motor is safe. This is the middle of the mall, Ded. What if you say?if scuttered??"


Plaque!


Dedi stuck my head.


"Bego!! Where there are those who dare to take the motor along this road!! It's the safest path from the begal but the way is terrorized for the devil! I don't understand it!!"


Dedi then got on his bike, as I looked back. That woman wasn't on my bike.


"Deds. Ded. Dediii.." I hit him on the back.


He looked lazily.


"What the hell is that!!"


"The devil doesn't exist, Ded. Where are ya going?the bike I took once, yes.."


"You are by now.."


But when Dedi looked back to the front, he started the engine, and pulled me up.


Apparently, the woman was standing 1 meter in front of us.


"Astagfirulloh hal adzim. O Allah. Why did I meet mbak kun sik. duh, motor. Cepet napa flame!! No need to follow the rich Dion motorbike!! I'm selling entar you ... Plaque!!" Dedi raved while patting his motorbike so he could walk.


Successfully lighted.


I got on the Dedi bike straight away, and we left immediately.


Dedi drove me home, then he came home soon too.


And it was a coincidence that my parents weren't home. They're in the next town because there's business.


Without a second thought, I just went inside. After all, I'm used to being home alone like this.


Go straight into the room and change clothes because my clothes have been dried because of the incident earlier.


Now I am ready to go to sleep. I turned on the Ac first because it was a little hot tonight.


While neutralizing my heart and mind, I tried to close my eyes and try to sleep.


Dugg!!


Dugo!!


Dugo!!


There was a sound from my window.


I finally reopened my eyes, and I let myself look there, who was the prankster.


I walked slowly to my bedroom window.


And when I opened the curtains, the woman was there. Stand up and be quiet like that.


I covered the curtains violently and went straight into the blanket.


Duh, mampus.


Even the nyusulin up here!


Where no one is home anymore.


Sreeeeekkk


Sreeekkk.


Like someone's dragging something on the floor. I'll take a peek at her.


And now there's a bare-chested little boy in a diaper just dragging someone's head. His blood was on the floor.


Wow, how many gini yes.


I finally got my phone and ran out of the room.


Running as fast as he left the house.


Bodo is very, not locked.


Now I was on the street, and I decided to contact Danu, whose house was closest to me.


I'll let you know that I'm staying at his house tonight.


And this morning I was kicked out of his house, because all night we couldn't sleep well because the creature also kept coming.


Gee whiz... My fate is very yes.


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ARDEN POV


"Keep in here, Bun. That's his astral creature?" manya curious.


Because all this time my house has never possessed jinn or demons.


"So gini, brother. Even though our house has been fenced together, it does not rule out the possibility we are too rich gini. Because the supernatural fence also has a level of strength. Maybe for standard creatures will not be able to enter.


This time it was a bit different. He's stronger. And again, the old mother did not read the Quran. Surat al baqarah, it's for home protection. Once we read, for 3 days the house must be safe from any distractions.


And it's almost a week, you don't read. You guys are also, males anyway," mother grumbled at us.


Aretha and I just smiled. Also, said mom.


"So much, Bun, the Dion. Poor," said Aretha.


Mother looked at Dion and then smiled faintly.


"Rukiyah yes," advised the mother.


"Whatever, Auntie," said Dion resignedly.


"All your houses. Aunty will ask for help Arden, "said the mother and then out of my room.


It seems like the empty house is really terrible. His legacy is so strong.


Maybe the shaman is also very strong. His science must be high.


But, no matter how high one's science, there must be something higher.


Above the sky there is still the sky. The Allah SWT.


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