Life With Ghost
Chapter 4's

Chapter 4's

"Aciuwww! Sakiitts!" I screamed so violently, with tears spilling everywhere.

Mas Damar immediately opened the car door, which we had a few months ago.

He then came back by carrying himself into the car. Jenar immediately took her sister's hand and entered at the back door.

I, who can't stand this pain, can only moan and cry.

"Please baby, we'll be going to his parents' house soon!" Mas Damar calmed me down.

"Auuu! Auuu!" Said Sekar while pointing towards me by shaking his head.

It was like asking him not to do it. Maybe he talked to his friend.

"Auu... Auuu... Auuu!"

Now just keep thrashing while hitting the seat where I lean. The confused Mas Damar and I could only look at each other.

"Sister! Whose sister is talking to? Brother why?" Excited Jenar who tried to calm Sekar who was starting to run wild.

I could no longer speak, just glancing at Mas Damar whose face was getting tense.

"Mr! Please brother!" Yelling Jenar who saw Sekar hit her head towards the car door.

"Dark! What are you doing?!" yelled Mas Damar who was getting panicked.

"Yes! Hold your sister firmly!" said Mas Damar who was getting scared.

Sekar's head already looks blue. As a result of he who does not want to stop beating his own head.

Jenar with all her might held her sister, while continuing to read the prayer. The boy was indeed very good at religious science, the teachings of the deceased symbok first.

The pain in my chest has begun to subside, making me able to breathe freely. It felt so tight, thank God now it has improved.

After driving a car a few minutes, we finally arrived at the intended house.Mas Damar got this address after checking the accident that had entered the news at the school. Then find out his parents from the school.

Mas Damar immediately came down, then grabbed me after putting on the jacket he had worn for me. Covering blood stains that still seep like Asi. It's just not a lot.

Jenar and Sekar also come behind, with Sekar still talking alone.

Jenar did not let go at all his sister's hand, although Sekar several times thrashed.

"Assalamu'alaikum!" exclaim Mas Damar if we are in front of the terrace of this house.

"Glamma!" answer the owner of the house from the inside.

Not long after, the door with a unique carving in front of her opened. Appears the figure of an old woman with white hair that almost spread all over her head.

Is it possible that this old woman is the mother of a child as small as Kinara?

"Who's it from, son?" ask her in a typical old woman voice.

"We came here, looking for Kinara's family. The boy who a few years ago was the victim of a collision in front of his school!" answer Mas Damar plan.

Hearing Mas Damar's words, the woman's face immediately changed.

"Please, don't bother us anymore. Let my granddaughter calm down." said her who immediately trembled.

He wanted to close the door immediately, but it was blocked by Mas Damar. Mas Damar's hand immediately he put in between the door, making the woman can not close it.

"Wait, Mom! Take a look at this!" said Mas Damar who immediately opened the jacket that covered my front.

"Astaghfiullah!" he screamed while smothering his mouth in disbelief.

"Mother's granddaughter has hurt my wife. I beg for your cooperation!" said Mas Damar who immediately made the woman speechless.

"Then, please come in!" his mouth was eventually destroyed as well.

We are welcome to enter, as long as we enter this house, now replace Jenar whose behavior is strange. Like someone who is not calm, and restless. While Sekar, he is now the one who changed his silence without behavior.

"Why do you say my granddaughter did this to your wife?" ask the old woman to us.

"Again mother even already know all of them without us explaining" Sindir Mas Damar with a sharp intimidating look.

"I'm sorry... Forgive my son's mistakes. All this happened because of him!" said this old woman who suddenly just cried.

"I mean mom, what?" tannya Mas Damar with furrowed eyebrows.

"It all started that day... "

This old mother told me that her granddaughter Kinara still drank breast milk even though she was first grade in Elementary School, that made Kinara and her mother bullied by people at school and around where she lived.

Kinara, who was still a child, never had a problem with the bulian, but not with his mother.

He even to the stress of always hearing unpleasant teasing from his neighbors. Until that day, he decided to die from the house.

Kinara who was always limp when late drinking Asi, his morning asked not to go to school. But since that day was the day of the year-end exam, making her his end was forced to depart.

After arriving at school, Kinara, who was very weak because he did not drink milk overnight, stopped in the middle of the road when his grandmother was buying snacks on the side of the road.

At that time, the truck loaded tronton lost control when he saw a small child stop in the middle of the road when the lights were back green. Death accidents were inevitable at that time.

"So that, my son was getting stressed and feeling very guilty" she explained in tears.

"Then, why do mother's grandchildren fling and looking for mother milk? And she's always gonna kill her milk mom when she's bored?" ask Mas Damar back.

"That's because. "mom's speech paused. Suddenly Jenar got up and strangled her.

"Ggrrrrhhh!" Jenar cleared her throat in a voice like she wasn't. With plain white eyes that glared at the mother.

Panicked Mas Damar immediately held Jenar to let go of her giggling at the old woman.

"Astaghfirullah, Deck. This is not Jenar! His strength is so different!" Exclaimed Mas Damar who seemed to have difficulty pulling my little child's body away from the mother.

The confused me could only stare at Mas Damar with a trembling body.

I looked to the right to the left, looking for the whereabouts of Sekar. But he doesn't exist at all. Though clearly he was held captive by Jenar. Where is he now?

"Yes, let go of this grandma, son. He could die if you don't let go!" yelled Mas Damar which immediately made me panic.

How not, the mother's face now turned blue. His eyes bulged like people were out of breath.

I tried to get up, wanted to petrify Mas Damar pulling Jenar, but somehow I felt my body could not be moved.

It was as if something was holding me back to keep my body in place.

"Mas... Mas Damar pull Jenar! Pull Mas!" I cried who was still trying to move.

Suddenly a shadowy figure of a child flashed behind Mas Damar.

My body froze looking at that, what more mouth feels the family can not say a word.

The wuuuss!

"Aarrrgghhh!" I shouted, when the figure of the face of a small child whose head was puffed next to reveal part of the flesh that was missing, with large round eyes, as big as chicken eggs, showing the missing part of the flesh, as well as a face that was badly crushed with maggots and blood dried up, it moved quickly before my face.

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