Life With Ghost
Chapter 11's

Chapter 11's

After we finished shopping, we finally decided to go home.

My eyes were round, when I found Mas Damar's car parked in the yard. Is not this hour the most busy hour for him, then why come home?

I immediately brought the child inside. Then told them to go to the room to unpack the toys and shopping they had bought.

After that, I immediately went to Mas Damar who was sitting by the window.

"Mas, what's wrong with you? How come this hour is home?" ask me.

"Not what, Deck. Take a leave today. Focus on finding a school for the kids" he answered listlessly.

"How, have you met the school? Anyone accept new students?" ask me enthusiastically.

Mas Damar only shook his head weakly, with a face down like he had no taste in doing anything.

"What the hell is that, Mas? How many schools have you attended?"

"much. The whole district. Ask for help from friends who have children in the district. All schools refused. After Mas traced it to dawn, it turned out that the case of suicide that concerned the teacher at the school before his , it carried the name Sekar.

Although not included in the news, but the school that gave personal news from school to another school" explained Mas Damar who made my heart heat up.

"It makes no sense, Mom! How could they possibly hoard Sekar in this. Just because Sekar was an Indigo child, then they rejected him?

Are they not concerned with Sekar's extraordinary achievements?" Serge me in a high tone. He was upset to hear this truth.

"Then, I'll go to the principal yesterday. As if she's missing my son's future!" exclaim me and immediately rise, but blocked by Mas Damar.

"Wanty! Patience, don't act rashly, they have rights. What can we little people do? After all, Sekar yesterday proved that something was wrong at the school, right?

After all, the school is not suitable for Sekar. We're gonna find a school outside this town. It just so happened that Mas in moved to a new branch, and it was outside of this city." said Mas Damar who made my heart melt a little.

I took a deep breath, then sat back down next to Mas Damar.

"Serious Mas?" ask me to make sure.

"Yes, Honey! Tomorrow I want to survey the place. Just look for the house that we will live in there, " replied Mas Damar.

"Keep, the money? "

"Mas will sell our car. For a while we use the motorbike, later Mas will take a child pick up before leaving for work." replied Mas Damar who made my heart feel relieved again.

The night had arrived, the heavy rain out there was carrying its cold wind greeting the skin.

But all this for the future of my son. Jenar wouldn't want to go to school if her sister didn't. Although his lips did not acknowledge, that he was afraid his sister was envious and sad to see him school and Sekar did not. But I know very well the child's way of thinking.

The night was getting late, after putting the children to sleep, Mas Damar immediately went into the room.

Clenching myself from behind and smelling my shoulders that make my hair stand up.

"What's up, Mom?" ask me lirih.

"Tomorrow will leave. At least two days, the matter of the territory is quite far away. And the survey was not fast either." Mas Damar said right in my ears.

"No problem, Mom. But, after the survey we should immediately move there. The sooner they go to school the better, Poor Jenar if you have to miss a lot of lessons. "i said.

Mas Damar nodded, then took me to sleep on the bed.

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My eyes widened, when in the middle of teak forest with a beautiful atmosphere and clean coast without any grass growing there.

It tastes like this forest is well preserved.

Seemed several times a shadow passed there to here, my eyes that had trouble catching the shadow, could only look to the right and to the left. In accordance with the direction of the shadow.

"Who's there?!" My screams aloud.

Silent. Unanswered, only a shadow that looked like it was crowded and then passed by.

I tried to walk closer, because of the growing curiosity.

I had just walked a few steps, a clap on my shoulder, making me go up.

I turned around slowly, looking at this person who was patting my shoulder.

I took a rough breath, walking backwards a few steps back.

My heart was pounding, when I saw an old grandfather with a terrible face.

"Let's go, here. Then your son will be safe. This is where your real son is!" said the grandfather with a hoarse but horrible voice.

Inhere? In this forest?

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