Mystery of Grandma's House
20. Supply From Dad

My eyes did not stop looking at the contents of the mysterious parcel. My eyes continued to sort out some of the things that I thought could be the common thread over the immortality in that cursed house. A letter did not forget to be tucked between the items I was still spinning. In it there are not many just a piece of paper, some photos, a necklace with a strange pendulum that I think is beautiful though not too important, and this is what is surprising. Why can there be a gun with a full magazine and sayings, 'use it if you feel desperate'. This is Dad's gun!

Some of the photos and notes I needed were already in hand however, I was still at a loss as to why father left me this dangerous object. Yes, I do have a Smith & Wesson revolver, of course with official permission and I never showed it to anyone. He is good at hiding but sometimes he also cleans things that seem to be his favorite. Prevent from rust and dust. But because I was very curious so I stole the opportunity to be able to see up close or the goods can touch the weapons used in my favorite action films. Now it is tightly in my grasp. Is that dangerous in this place?

The things I got convinced me that what I was dealing with was not just anyone. The more challenged my young soul. I who really like detectives and also like challenges. Plus there's no way Dad's giving me his gun that's still amateur shooting. Indeed, I have learned several times when I was invited to hunt with my father but whether I can hunt for something that hunts me this time. Let's see it later!.

Immediately I hid the thing that ordinary people saw on my back slipped it there. Before ayu came and saw me running away in fear holding a dangerous object like this.

"Hey, are you okay?", asked ayu in the doorway.

"Eh yu, thanks to you I've had a little good.thank you yes", I replied.

Ayu started to approach me and sat down on the edge of the bed. Spontaneously I bend my legs to give him room to sit comfortably. It seemed like this time anxiety was taking over her heart.

"You want to go back to that house?,". Ask ayu.

"Let's not know. I don't think I'm ready yet. There's nothing I can trust right now !,". Reply firmly.

"Including ayu???,". Sergey ayu. Seen a round of clear crystals began to flow wet his cheeks. I just kept quiet to answer his question.

"Are you also the mastermind of all this?!,". I said with great emphasis in every word.

Ayu just shook her head slowly hearing me a little fiery.

"Good,". I'm lirih.

I got up and tried to walk out by fumbling around me. I just want to get some fresh air. Ayu who saw me reflexively to hold me half swept me out of her room. Thanks ayu, I really hope that you are not the enemy in the blanket. We walked together and sat on the living room couch.

"I can't keep you here any longer son. You are not ayu's husband. And with you here long ago ayu afraid to cause slander and bad thoughts of the people around." Ayu explained with a pushy look.

"You're right, yu,". My words justify.

Where should I hide for a while. Before I'm really ready to face the mastermind behind it all. I should be a vagrant. Duh!

"Where if you ride in cousin ayu first temporarily.". Ayu said to provide a solution.

"It's not hot,". Sluggishly.

"Yaudah I'll be there. The house is not far away at least about 100 meters from the house ayu.". Further.

"Okay anter I'm there, yes, we go after Dzuhur,". I said while leaning on the soft sofa owned by ayu. Feels Still a little bit of a firefly my head tastes.

"Yaudah ayu want to go to the stall first yes want to buy vegetables as well as other needs,". Tukas ayus.

"Yes, be careful. Or do you want me to anterin?", I said smiling sincerely at him.

"Hehehehe's son, his people are just next door. Time to get anter. Huuu, man,". Answer ayu by throwing a smile that is no less sweet.

"Hehehe where I know if your house is a stall next door" I replied.

"Jaudah yaudah ayu go first, assalamualaikum,". Tukas ayu waved to me.

"Girandmoru,". I replied to his greeting.

After I thought ayu had left me alone, I tried to close my eyes again. What a headache my head today beat the dizzy so president. I'd better take a little nap who knows.

The wind suddenly blew in through the gap of the house. The cold again filled this room like turning on five ACs in one room . I shivered as much as I could cross my arms trying to get rid of the coldness in my body. I looked out of the house through the window. Holy hooch! Even outside the heat stings even children play so happily bathed in sunlight.why is it so cold here. Something's wrong!

This time I tried to get up at least I wanted to get a little sun to warm my body. And when you want to move. Suddenly a black hand gripped my left arm. Skinny hand with black skin, at first glance similar to wooden twigs so thin. I flinched and immediately looked at the owner of the hand. And I didn't expect. A face looks familiar to me with the skin of the face in line with the skin of his hand earlier in addition to the messy white hair. But it didn't make me forget his face. That's the late grandmother of Dance!

Surprised I felt like my heart almost stopped beating looking at the scene that made me look like a statue with sweat like a rainstorm. I ventured again to see it and thrashed so quickly to escape the grip of his hot hand on my arm. His black face looks sad. For a split second he seemed to lock my body this time, it felt like he was being twisted by an invisible thing. A soft whisper flowed like a groan in my ear, whispered in a tone full of anger of regret and despair.

Spit in the shackles of Imah!

"Ohhh!!!!"

Instantly I woke up from my sleep on the sofa with my legs crossed. Sweat like relentlessly wetting my clothes. I see that Mayu has not yet returned. This is a dream that seems real. I still felt instantly all the pressure I felt was gone. The room temperature is back to normal. There was no longer a black figure with the smell of burning wires beside me and clutching my left arm. I still feel it with detail. Is this really just a dream or is there a certain max of late grandmother dance to meet me ?

Seriate...