MOM
Chapter 236
At exactly 10 pm, Arin hopes anxious because he is afraid that the one he experienced last day repeated again plus the atmosphere outside the drizzle even more adding to the air that is not wearing.
"Tonight it feels really cold, cool gini which is out of silence like there is no life when it is still 10 hours, not yet the middle of the mall. Do I sleep with my mother, I will not be able to sleep if I fear gini."
Arin was busy talking to himself until it felt a gust of wind touching his earlobe.
"Wow right it's definitely not right this, ach to my mother's room just aja, the problem of mom nagging later is important I can sleep well without fear, ihhhhh." Arin got out of bed and wanted to get out of his room.
Already going to the door of his room, a voice called out to him from behind.
"Aryn, Arin.." This voice sounded buzzing like from another realm.
Arin was unable to slimming down his legs, his legs felt very heavy.
"Who is that ? why the sound of that serem, oh Allah let alone this, I have chills, mother uuu." Arin closed his eyes while crying.
Since Arin did not turn his head, this figure called out to Arin again.
"Arin, Arin.here Arin..." Call a mysterious figure.
Arin kept his eyes closed, without daring to look back in the slightest.
"Go. I have nothing to do with you, we are different nature, my goodness you're bothering me anyway please go donk, go.." Arin asked a figure he did not know to leave.
This figure held Arin's shoulder, as soon as Arin felt his shoulder being touched by a hand that felt very cold. His body began to tremble.
"Hiks mother.duh help Arin Bu hiks. Please go donk go. I'm sorry if there's any wrong doing you. I really don't know anything."
"Arin, please.." This figure is asking for help.
"Please geez find a shaman deh there, I swear I'm not an expert in the supernatural world. Please go yes, you're wrong."
"Arin, please.."
"Little why else can not move oh God, read what ya duh kok my brain suddenly l*mot try." Arin panicked and was scared.
In the midst of his fear, he immediately remembered the late Sukini bulek, who had no fear of the subtle-creatures.
I have to be brave, you know, there was no fear, there was a time of fear of ghosts. Ghosts if we are afraid that there is more and more disturbing and do not want to go. Ok Arin, let's be brave, don't be afraid.. Arin emboldens himself to see who this mysterious figure is that from Sunday bothers him.
Arin slowly looked back while still closing her eyes. Feeling that he had faced this figure, began to smell rancid and fishy, exactly the smell of the carcass, Arin tried to resist the sense of enegnya, he opened his eyes slowly, little by little.
Arin began to appear to begin to look both feet that do not tread the floor, by wearing a batik pattern holster.
"Look up, no, where's the smell again." Arin hesitates to look up at the top of this figure while covering his nose as he begins to feel a little nauseous due to the smell that smells from this figure.