Mu World
Tri and Mr. Tarman

The night came quickly.

Andre was daydreaming on the bed in the room the Tri family had prepared for him, only that the room was outside, so when Andre wants to go to sleep he has to go out through the front door or the back door can only enter a room that is used as a room for him.

He held his head on the pillow with his left hand, pulling out daydreams that continued to unsettle him. It's true that Andre was agitated all night until he saw it was 22:00.

Andre saw a tv measuring 14 inches on the table beside the bed, why the new thought to watch the tv show? Thought Andre hurriedly fumbled the remote that was under the table. His hand caught a sheet that felt like hair, when curious and pulled he did see the hair bound. Andre couldn't think strangely about the hair being kept under the table and tied up neatly. Don't want another thought Andre immediately threw the hair back under the table.

Already at 22:00 not a second he felt sleepy, what because it was after isya he had slept? Andre is getting riled up.

Seeing that there was no water there, he thought about taking it to the kitchen.

In his mind Andre imagined that when he had to get out of the room it meant that he was directly outside the house. Night scenery that makes his mind drift anywhere, Andre hesitates to get to the kitchen especially considering the face of the Granny ghost sighting that he saw that afternoon, he was not ready to have to cross paths again.

Andre took another breath, sitting daydreaming at the end of the bed. Gathering courage that is not easy for him because now he can see every sighting anywhere, it was like a burden and he did not want his sanity to be snatched away because he too often saw figures like them.

His eyes looked at the empty glass he was still holding. Throat like thrashing for cold and fresh water, what power he got back up and rounded the intention to go to the kitchen.

Opening the room door lock, Andre did not lock the door again and was also left open a little. Now he saw the atmosphere of the night around the house that there was only one house, the house he now occupied. While the rented house lined up on the side and was still quiet without residents.

Andre took a breath set his footsteps to immediately go inside the house.

"It's better to go through the back door, hopefully the door is still unlocked because it's very late." He murmured in his heart.

As he stepped to the front of the back door inside which was the kitchen, the corner of Andre's eyes was attracted by the apparition he had seen back then. From the direction of the glass to be exact the glass was Tri's room, carefully without even being able to blink an eye at the slightest Andre saw the silhouette of the shadow of a slender body and hair was carried like a woman behind the curtain. Andre was getting curious, he leaned closer towards the center of his attention. The figure of the woman who had been seen standing naked immediately changed her position to sit, initially silent but soon moved up and down and wriggled forward back his butt.

Andre was in disbelief, as an adult man he immediately guessed what Tri did.

Shortly the sound******** taped to Andre's ear. The voice of the woman whimpering satisfied. And suddenly a male coughing voice sounded. Andre knows the origin of the voice that is none other than the voice of Mr. Tarman middle-aged man and Tri who is still a girl.

Instantly Andre stared in disbelief, his mind was like being struck by lightning. He doesn't understand why Tri did it with Mr. Tarman? He looks like a kid to Mr. Tarman right?

Andre rushed back regularly, he did not want to be caught eavesdropping.

In the room his mind was getting more agitated, this time more problems that could have made him quarrel with his own mind.

Andre still could not believe what he had seen and heard earlier. Why did it get like that? He immediately pulled the blanket trying hard to want to sleep.

Andre immediately went out to open the door.

"Eh Father." Andre said awkwardly.

"So, I have some business going out first, Andre boy." Said Mr. Tarman with his distinctive style of speech.

Andre did not see the slightest other expression from Mr. Tarman. He stood up in disbelief, what did Mr. Tarman do not make him look the slightest bit restless?

Andre walked into the back door, he took a drink with a small glass in the kitchen.

Andre looked to the left and right sides, there was nothing as frightening as daylight when he often saw apparitions outside or inside the house.

Andre's astonishment did not make him suspicious, Andre now knew that this necklace was warding off the night.

After returning to the room Andre tried to sleep again.

His eyes almost seemed to hold back the sleepiness that had come.

Half a faint peek saw a woman right in front of her eyes. Instantly Andre immediately opened his eyes, but he saw nothing but a room with blue paint and his eyes went down to look at a small plastic cabinet.

The smell of the carcass that almost made his stomach nauseous, like the smell that the wind had blown into his nose on purpose. Andre immediately rounded his eyes while sitting on the edge of the mattress because what he saw was writing on paper and sticking to the wall near the door. He knew exactly where the Arabic-written paper he was looking at should be. Now she wakes up in Anis's room.

His feeling of surprise made Andre unable to think much, he immediately ran towards the door and opened it. But when it was on the doorstep his eyes went straight to a familiar face for Andre, namely Anis. Eyes look bulged and his tongue stretched out, Andre's eyeballs move to the neck where there is a tight rope.

Andre glared in disbelief until bringing him back into regular retreat backwards. Now within this distance he clearly saw Anis' body hanging right in front of his door. But before long something felt pulling Andre's leg forward, so strong that he almost fell down. Unlucky one of his hands rested on the fence post of the floor and on it was the body of Anis hanging. Andre doesn't know what has dragged him into a position that is very worrying.

Unable to bear because the weight felt heavy resting on the tip of the foot, Andre had to release his hand until he fell to the bottom floor.

Andre closed his eyes but did not feel any pain. Though it should be because his body that hit can make Andre in pain. But that guess is meaningless.

Andre looked again at the atmosphere in the same place, this time in the two-story boarding house it looked crowded with people.

He was too curious and started walking past people.