My Lover Is A Ghose

My Lover Is A Ghose
The door is difficult to open


The night is getting late, the sound of the Dog out there is also getting louder.the wind blows increasingly louder.white curtain strands in the room fly following the gusts of wind that hit. inside the room was already very messy with objects that were not in place.many dead Snakes were lying here and there. Only one black cobra survived, but still it did not make Rania and Deon breathe a sigh of relief, both of them were still tense while paying attention to the fierce fight.


Deon continued to hold tightly to Rania's hand, both of them put up a swing . although both hoped that the black Snake would win, but seeing the number of Snakes that had died, made him pessimistic.


BRUISED


rania's wardrobe was destroyed instantly, two different creatures were equally important in different directions.The figure of the fog finally fell down to the cupboard which is now shapeless. while the cobra snake that had survived was also no less terrible . the form of the snake smoky and disappeared into a red light and came out through the open window.


Rania and Deon looked at the departure of the cobra, after the cobra was gone. The dead snakes were also smoky and disappeared.


Rania and Deon, both of whom were staring vigilantly at the fog that was still enveloping the broken closet, slowly the fog grew thicker, which was originally white and now partially white.


What is this sign?


Rania got out of bed, Deon still grasped her tightly.The two chose to move slowly, his footsteps were even very slow. step by step the hands are still holding hands but the eyes are still staring at a figure that only looks fog without a form that is getting thicker and clearer color.


the bodies of both are attached like a magnet, the barefoot continues to step while avoiding some items lying on the floor .trying not to cause any noise.


Deon clasped Rania's hand tightly, her body began to shift ahead of Rania, she would lead the way now, guiding Rania to follow in her footsteps.His goal was the door of the room, the, they had to leave the room before it was too late.


The room was already a mess even many things were destroyed and broken.but their best friend who slept in a room not far from their room did not come at all? did they not hear this noise? or are they doing the ritual?.


Deon was actually quite upset at the thought of that, but this time was not the right time for that, was it? both lives are on the edge now.


At each step his eyes also observed the movement of the fog, whether what happened the fog just gathered like fire smoke that was only in one place . his eyes turned to look down timidly his feet misstep and step on sharp objects due to broken glass, or step on something that can cause sounds that can attract attention.


Deon saw a piece of wood lying on the floor, convinced it was the leg of a broken wooden chair.One of his hands that was free took the object hoping to make it for a weapon.


While Rania just silently watched Deon trying to take her out, her heart and mind tried to calm down, always calling Syalfa her best friend.


"Is the telepathy no longer usable?"


Deon smiled as he saw that the door of their room was near, hurriedly stepping his feet to get closer. unknowingly his hand was too strong to pull Rania's hand made the wife's body shocked and not careful in stepping.His leg accidentally kicked a bottle.


CLUTTERED


Trus bottle rolls in a direction.Rania's eyes widen, her mouth gaping in disbelief. even Deon was also surprised he saw the bottle that had been rolling and his gaze was fixed on the Smoke that had now begun to display its form. Mask with a human face and his terrible hands were staring at the two of them.Deon ran away while pulling Rania's hand.


FLECKISH


CEkleK


his hand grabbed the doorknob and tried to open it but why was it so hard? Deon tried to break down the door, even kicking his leg firmly against it.


Smoke-shaped mask and hands began to fly closer, his eyes fixed on Rania.


"Ka_" called Rania quietly, her eyes still vigilantly looking back.


Deon kept trying to open the door, but I don't know what makes it very difficult to open the door, even though before going to bed Deon remembered very much He or Rania did not lock the door at all. but this is what? that door is very difficult to open.


Deon turned his head as Rania's silent calls continued to call him. He was getting more panicked as the creepy Smoke approached .


DOORFOLD


DOR


DOORS


"Woy, Shalfa!!Nendra!! Help!!" he shouted in a very loud voice .


just asking for help that Deon can do, does not mean he coward does not want to fight. if in front of him a thug or mafia it could be, at least they can fight each other. but this is not a human how to fight it? killed her? Please Deon is just an ordinary human not a ghost handler, who does have special skills and knowledge that can control it.