
Many people consider three o'clock in the morning to be a time when the negative energy of the subtle-creatures is in total active mode. Not entirely wrong, maybe what happens in cross-dimensions is indeed that way. Others in the human world, especially in the community environment from around Villa Kemuning.
The people of a small village whose livelihood is still simple, such as farming, gardening, trading in traditional markets, and so forth who travel long distances if heading to the city, for example, vegetable traders who trade in the parent market.
For traders in the market, early morning is their service time. Anan and Dita who were awake when Fasya and Disya continued to cry were forced to drive out the apparitions. Anta, the King, and the twins also helped.
"Ckckck, if I join them, I must be the ex-ghost family" whispered Arga.
"Ga, do you want me to finish off the fast track what's the path of torture?" threaten Arya while pinching Arga's waist.
"AWW!!!" Arga immediately shouted, "Gue is just kidding, Yes!"
"You know why Anta is my soul mate?" ask Arya.
"Kaga kaga knows! I want to know about me too!"
"My family is the same. Both can see ghosts and become a team of ghost hunters," said Arya was full of pride.
"Yes, but different tau. Mother Dita's family is not a coward like your family!" cibir Arga's.
"Yes, too, .. uh, shit luh why my family!" Arya and Arga are again involved in a struggle to pinch each other and bite each other's hands.
Meanwhile, Dita, Anan, Raja, and Anta see something while being outside the villa, except for the twins who are being held by Tasya to remain inside the villa.
"What's that mama?" ask King.
An old man who was about to go to the market early in the morning was seen running in fear. The king held back the man who was panicking.
"Why, Cake?" ask King.
"You, you are human what is Satan?!" The middle-aged man looked extremely frightened and rewinded his steps.
"Yee the Grandpa, mah! Look at all our feet!" tukas Raja pointed at the feet of his mother, his father, and also Anta.
"Oh thank goodness .. but why is your clock here?" ask the grandfather.
"We're out of—"
"We're going to sport again, Cake," cut Anta off before the King flirts if they've just become a team of impromptu ghost hunters. He also smothered the King's mouth.
"Grandfather why is that so scared?" Dita's approaching.
"I see ghosts, Mom."
Then, the grandfather who wore a cream-colored shirt that looked crumpled and black toadpoles told his story. He passed the usual route. Amidst the piercing cold, the grandfather grabbed his jacket. Something interrupted his vision as he passed a pale pink two-story house not far from Villa Kemuning.
The house that has stood for ten years more it stands majestically on the side of the road with a towering fence and a small garden that adorns its courtyard. Two lush evergreen trees are placed on two sides of the fence, like tall pillars that support the beauty of the house. Various types of trees and plants are also grown in the yard.
How surprised my grandfather was. Without thinking, he continued his journey to the market with lips constantly moving reciting prayers. She runs until she meets Anan's family.
"Really, I'm not lying, Mom! The figure of the pocong was clearly visible standing in their courtyard!" the old man said to Dita and Anan.
"Yes, Cake. Calm down we believe. Where's grandpa going?" ask Anan.
"I want to go to the market to ride a vegetable car that usually awaits me in front there," he said.
"Ja, Nta, between Grandpa's and I'll see Angkot. Let Mommy be with Yanda who is here. I think the pocong that was told by grandfather was still chasing. No, he's stuck on the other end" whispered Dita to Anta.
"Okay, Mother," said Anta and then turned to the grandfather, "Sir, let me drive to see angkot!" bring Anta.
"Do you want to take me?" ask grandpa.
"Really!" sahut King. The young man and Anta then accompanied the grandfather until they met a car losbak that transported some vegetables from the village to the mother market.
"The dream, the ghost story of the pocong spread quickly. Story about an old couple of grocery store merchants. The couple is none other than the owner of the big house," said Mr. Asep who appeared to surprise Dita and Anan.
"What do you mean by the father of the house that Grandpa told you about?" Dita.
"Yes, Madam. The evil rumors quickly spread. Some people gossip under the pretext that the figure of the pocong in their house is a pet that makes the second effort can be as successful as now" said Mr. Asep.
"So, that pocong is a pocong of pesugihan?" ask Anan.
"Say so, sir."
"Sir why is he here?" ask Anan.
"I'm patching, sir." Mr. Asep smiled.
"Hmmm .. We should just go inside the villa. Tomorrow is Ria's wedding with Arga. Mother does not want us to be bad luck because of this," said Dita to Anan.
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Anta who was about to lay down in the room, stepped towards the window curtain because it was open in the wind. But something made him focus. From where he stood, Anta saw one of the male residents whose house was seen from Villa Kemuning seemed to pour a sack of water into the ground near the palm tree.
Then, the stranger was like doing something Anta did not understand. The girl did not know if the man was reading a prayer or saying a word. Clearly, as the stranger knelt down, Anta saw that the water was not being absorbed by the ground. Instead of causing bubbles and rising back up. Spitting out small white objects.
The man who turned out to be named Karta, looked like he was worshipping shortly afterwards. And what surprised Anta more when the man looked at the window where he was peering from his room, then the man smiled like he knew he was being observed. Anta immediately moved and hid behind the window curtain. The man pulled out a cell phone then contacted someone from his phone.
"Target is right to be at Villa Kemuning, Madam. So what do I do next?" tanya Karta spoke to someone who was inside her device.
...*** Connect ***...