
Dear diary,
Something strange happened the night after that. When my eyes are hard closed and at that time there seems to be a figure who wants to interact with me.
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The next night I was still afraid of what had happened lately. The anxiety of yesterday's events will repeat itself always overshadowing his mind. It makes it hard for my mom to close her eyes.
"Why haven't you slept yet?" Ask the man who just got into bed.
Mom didn't answer papa's question. He was only seen squeezing his fingers a few times. My dad knows very well what my mom is thinking.
"Udahlah. Don't think strangely. Let's just go to sleep, it's night." Bring papa.
"But pa-" said Mama.
"Mama can't sleep." Further.
"Why can't my mom sleep? Because mama still thinks strange." Papa.
"What do you think?" Ask papa.
Now my father is lying next to my mother and holding her hand. Give a touch to calm mom.
"If there's him again how about pa?" Ask mama.
"He who?" Papa's sahut.
"Papa has locked all the gates, the main door with a double lock ma. So no stranger will ever come into our house. Guaranteed to be safe from the vandal." Papa explained.
Hearing papa's explanation mama pursed her lips. Because that's not the answer my mom wanted to get. Because mama is not afraid of strangers or thieves.
"But that's not what mom meant, pa." Mama said in a annoyed tone.
"Then what?" Ask papa.
"Yes that's the guy I thought Yayuk was. Mom is really scared of me." Lirih.
Papa took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly. Swiping the top of the head of the mother, to give peace to her. After a while, I finally started talking back up.
"Mama take it easy. Everything's gonna be fine. There are no ghosts in that house. Mom just saw it wrong."
"But pa. It can't be wrong to look."
"SsStt-" Papa put his index finger in my mom's mouth.
"Udah let's break." Papa's orders.
Finally, my mother obeyed my orders. Mama began to lay her body beside papa. Approaching his body to Papa's body. And don't forget to hold papa's fingers.
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In my room
Time has shown at 23:30 WIB, but it feels drowsiness has not come. I tried to close my eyes repeatedly, but it was hard to fall asleep. Sometimes I can close my eyes, but my mind goes on and on. I went back and forth in my sleeping position, but it felt useless.
I finally got up from my bed and walked towards the window. I tried to open the window to see the night sky. A habit that a few days ago became my routine.
"Ah-H. I miss seeing the sky with Mike." Mumbles.
"Mike what are you doing? He must have loved the view of the sky tonight."
The last few days, every night Jakarta is always raining. But not tonight. Yes, because tonight the sky looks bright with many stars up there. The moon also seemed to smile behind a blanket of clouds.
I pulled the chair I used to study. I put it by the window and I sat in the chair. Seeing the beautiful view of the night sky accompanied by a gust of night wind. The calm that I felt at that time. I had not enjoyed the quiet of that night.
PYARRRRR ........
The sound was heard by the whole house, including me. According to my prediction the source of the sound came from the first floor. I immediately walked out of the room and down the stairs. I see that there are both my parents below.
"The laundry broke." Answer papa.
"Can't you?" Sahut Bang Ganjar who just came behind me.
"I don't know, it suddenly broke." Answer papa.
"Choco time o'm." Guess Bang Ganjar.
"Choco is in his cage." My objection.
Choco is the pet dog in my family. Our dog is a type of poodle whose body shape is small. And it was impossible to also be able to hit this urn until it broke.
"The choco section is also unlikely to be strong to break a jar this big." My speech.
"Then if this turns out to be a thief how?" My toot.
"Pa-" Mama started clutching papa's arm.
Papa understands my mother's thoughts the most. Papa's mind was afraid to find the right reason and acceptable to all of us. He also breathed slowly.
"The at least the wash is too old and continues to have the wind fall." Papa.
"No way to pa." Mama said.
"Maybe ma, his name is also an antique. Can be broken or broken at any time." Papa tried to convince.
"But pa-" Mama was about to protest again.
"Ma-" Papa glanced at Mama as a code to agree with her words.
Seeing that mama was pouting, because indeed papa's explanation was not logical at all. I also don't believe what you're explaining. Where possible an urn as large and sturdy as this could break due to the wind. This night is not very windy, unlike the previous nights. Maybe you just want to think positively so that we all calm down.
"Cok you guys haven't slept?" Ask Papa to me and Bang Ganjar.
"I woke up to hear the sound of something pacah." Answer Bang Ganjar.
"Can't sleep pa." My answer.
"Why can't you sleep?" Ask again.
"don't know. No sleep, pa." My answer.
"You scared?" Papa tried to guess.
"Not pa." Reject me.
"Yes, he went back to his room and went to bed. Tomorrow morning to school don't wake up late." Papa's message.
Bang Ganjar and I immediately turned around and stepped up the stairs to their rooms. Immediately I put my body on the bed. I pulled out the blanket to close my body and tried to close my eyes again. However, about fifteen minutes after that.
"Core ... Crc .... Crutch ..."
The sound of the window opening and then being swept by the wind sounded. Wind gusts feel increasingly cold, because it is currently heading into the early hours. I got up from my position, and then I looked around the room. My eyes were fixed on the direction of that window. I was a little surprised and scrunched my forehead.
"I've closed the blackmail." Mumbles.
It felt so lazy to walk and close the window. But what if I don't close soon. Maybe tomorrow morning I and Aira will catch a cold, because of the cold all night. Slowly I moved my feet towards the window. I was about to close that window.
"Whaaaaaaaaaa ......" My yelling.
I was shocked by what I just saw right in front of me right now.
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Uh what the hell was that seen? 👻👻👻