My Ghost Friends

My Ghost Friends
AN EVENT


Fourteen years old, the little girl walks out of class. His steps were so light as cotton. Everyone thought that Sekar did not tread the earth because he walked like he was floating in the air.


The test was able to pass calmly even though repeatedly disturbed by the creepy creatures.


"Can you stop" he asked.


"Sekar .. we are your friends" said the new figure who appeared with a protruding tongue and red eyes.


"I do not want to be friends with you guys," said Sekar again lirih.


"Should be Sekar, the smell of your body is very inviting to us and all that is in you our beloved," said another figure.


Sighing, he counted who now began to approach him.


"One, two, three, four ... twelve?"


"Many Sekar ... hihihi!" snigger one of those creatures.


Go back to walking lightly. The girl had to ride an angkot to get to the mansion where her parents lived and worked there. All the families who pay their parents very well and never distinguish themselves. It's just, Sekar who should know himself.


"Strong!" the girl looked.


A teenage boy sitting next to his stool. The teenager walked over, all the delicate figures suddenly stepped aside and let the teenager be with Sekar.


"Who are you talking to?" tanyakanya.


She looked at the teenager who was the same height as her. The girl simply shook her head and walked back towards the stop. All the figures followed Sekar's steps and looked at the teenage boy. Of course Danar can not see what is near Sekar.


Take the angkot. Travel long enough. The girl recalled how she had started to be able to get her sight with all those frightening figures.


Sekar was very uncertain from what age he could see the invisible creature.


Sekar wanted to, he had a high fever and started hallucinating at that time. Seeing all the subtle creatures can even know where the other world is. He was at that location.


Sekar still remembers once, when he was coming home from playing, it was too late in the afternoon. All the children ran as the mothers shouted at them all because it was getting dark. He ran to his grandmother's house. He lives in a very simple house.


Somehow Sekar felt his grandmother's house was far away. Suddenly reddened, his village still believes that when it is the opening of the portal of the supernatural realm, all invisible beings out of place.


"Strong!"


The girl turned her head, a figure she did not recognize right in front of her face. Surprised not playing.


"Who are you?!" tanyanya trembling.


"It's okay Sekar, you smell so good" said the figure who suddenly had a high neck.


Severely until he fell on the ground, he cried, all the memorization of prayer in his head suddenly disappeared. As strong as he stood up and ran.


Sekar's breath was wheezing, he was too tired to run, but his house seemed very far away, when he was sure to have passed through the landlord's bamboo garden.


"Strong play here!" the figure of the pale-faced little boy waving his hands called out to Sekar.


The boy who seemed to be the same age, Sekar approached because he saw blood between the lips of the boy.


"Why you?" tanyanya's worried.


"I'm fine" the boy replied.


"Why are your lips bleeding?" ask Sekar.


"Oh this?" the boy suddenly ripped his mouth to the skin of his head.


When he fell back down, he retreated while crawling. The boy turned his head in such a way. It turned out that the body of the foreign boy was upside down, Sekar only realized that the boy's legs were facing backwards.


"Go .. go!" screams Now.


"Hey ... Why are you?" Fresh jerked.


Reverie's scum. The stopping place was missed. The girl stopped at one of the stops. He had to walk to a missed stop because the transportation he was supposed to ride did not go that way.


"Dark .. play yuk!" bring the boy who used to scare her.


"Don't Ir," said Sekar. "It's still noon."


"It's late afternoon!" take the boy by walking backwards but his head is facing back.


At home, he returned to help his mother after lunch. No meaningful conversations, they have to work fast because their employer is going to throw a party.


"Ma ... Now in the dress must be beautiful," said Brenda, the master's son.


"You're right, baby. Give me the clothes you no longer wear, baby, there's a lot of good, '" Brenda nodded.


The eighteen-year-old girl had just entered such a bona fide private college. The girl chose one dress with a broken white flower skirt model. Brenda also chose some hairpin accessories that she no longer liked.


"Wear this!" her door.


"But this is too good Miss," refused Sekar.


"Take baby" the mistress asked.


Want to not want to, Sekar took it. The girl smiled happily and returned to her room to change clothes. Brenda smiled meaningfully, the mother stroking her daughter's head.


"Mama's glad you're like this, baby" said the woman.


Rita leaves Brenda and goes back to check all the waiter's performance. They are given time to clean themselves and wear the uniforms that their employers have provided.


The party event was about to begin, many guests were arriving they were all wearing expensive and quality clothes and suits. Even the owner of the house seemed to show off his wealth.


Bastian and Rita smiled kindly, if Bastian was wearing a black tuxedo of high quality silk material, he was wearing a bow tie, so handsome and dashing, so handsome, being by her side was a beautiful figure with a dress wearing feathers on her neck. Rita wore a diamond necklace that was so beautiful and rare. That woman is so beautiful and so elegant. His two sons went down, Reynolds and Charlie. Both of them were wearing casual clothes that they combined with suits. Youngster style, the oldest Reynolds, he was twenty-three years old. By her side Charlie was twenty years old.


"Now, don't you wear this outfit?" ask Rita disappointed.


"Sorry Mom, we're not comfortable wearing that at home" Reynolds replied casually.


"Have it, let your son wear what they want!" sahut Bastian calms his wife.


"Where's your sister?" ask the man.


"Still in his room" replied Charlie lazily.


"The dress may take thousands more years!"


"Honey, she's your sister" protested Rita.


"Oh Mom, you're spoiling her too much. Though Mama has pointed a famous MUA for her, but the child is still noisily with her makeup!" charlie's pissed off.


All the guests began to fill the mansion. Brenda came down in a v-chested dress and knee-length. The girl was natural with a pearl bando. Brenda is very pretty in her mini dress.


"You're so pretty, son!" praise the mother.


The party was festive, the longer the atmosphere became more familiar. Brenda is looking for the whereabouts of Sekar.


"Where's the kid!" his gerrick.


Not wearing the clothes given. The girl wears the same uniform and serves guests.


"Well why don't you wear the dress I gave you?"


Just looking at him, Brenda retreated instantly. Her mouth was still, a glass of red syrup spilled on her beautiful dress.


"Byeah!" suddenly he fell into the pool.


"Please!" his yell.


Bastian mentions himself to the pool and brings his sister upstairs. Brenda stared at Sekar's grin so horribly.


"Don't bother him ... Miss," whispered a voice without a look.


Brenda almost screamed, the girl wanted to humiliate Sekar by pouring red water on the dress she had given. Apparently another figure knew of Brenda's evil plans and told Sekar.


"Thank you" Sekar said softly to the boy who was now smiling with his mouth torn.


Seriate.


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