
He dreamed that a middle-aged woman came to him and tried to take his son, my brother woke up dreaming that the same dream he had last night, and tonight her husband could not accompany her at home the day had begun towards night heard the sound of the phone ringing had been seen it was her husband who called immediately my brother picked up the phone.
"Assalammualaikum how are you?"
"Waalaikumsalam alhmdulilah good mas"
"I miss you and my son,"
"Iaaa mas me too, how does it work mas"
"Alhamdulilah de not so a week de, 3 days mas longest here later home"
"It's sukur then"
"Take care of yourself and wait for me to come" said her husband.
"Iaaa mas don't be naughty there"
"Well, what the hell are you on the side of work de anyan mas already have you and just want to be a father again"
"Yes, I believe you, it's quiet here at night."
"Yes patiently wait for you to come home"
They also ended the call. The night was getting late my brother began to sleepy finally fell asleep.
When he slept he felt someone holding him from behind his hand stuck to his stomach while rubbing his stomach, with a sense that there were meelus-elus my brother began to realize from his dream half his eyes were open.
"This is you" as he opened his eyes to see whose hand was on his stomach turned out to be a wrinkled hand with long, pointed nails.
After seeing that my brother began to panic and saw that beside him there was no one beside him he began to feel fear in his heart because of the desperate prayer he offered so that nothing would happen to him, after starting to calm down and start to sleepy and want to fall asleep again he dreams that woman always comes in every dream and the same thing also happens in the dream that woman tries to want taking my brother's son.
But after my brother recited the prayer in the dream the woman disappeared and she began to wake up again.
She tried to take her HP and called her husband
"Hallo mas, sleep well!"
"Why aren't you sleeping?"
"I'm scared mas, I'm having nightmares and weird stuff keeps mas!"
"Maybe you're just a sweet soy sauce to be like that."
"But this is like a real mas! you can't go home any sooner because I'm afraid I'm home alone."
"Well, later do well, and you sleep rest well take care of your health."
"It's me."
They ended the conversation on the phone. After trying to sleep again to throw away all the bad and negative thoughts at that time, when he tried to go back to sleep there was a cluttered sound of sharp objects on the floor under his bed. My brother alluded to the sound of what was the sound of an object that eroded the floor and was heard making ear flutes, he finally woke up from his sleeping position and sat on the mattress, after that he also saw under the floor of his mattress the sound that came from it after he saw there was a woman who was flattering while scratching the ceramic floor with her sharp nails
The move got closer and closer and finally the creature approached while stroking my brother's head just a prayer that he read in his heart until finally the creature disappeared and my brother fell asleep.
The next morning before her husband was working he called his wife first.
"Hallo de, you again what was his sleep last night."
"When I go home I'm afraid" he said in tears.
"Why do you have nightmares again?"
"It's not just a nightmare, I'm disturbing them."
"It's de you that soybeans become hallucinating."
"Why do you never believe anything like that."
Finally, because of her exasperation with her husband who never believed in things that were supernatural and unreasonable logic.
"I sprained with you why don't you believe in their presence" my brother murmured inwardly.
The phone rang again and she saw her husband's phone.
"We are angry with me??"
"Abis you don't believe in mas"
"Yes I'm sorry tomorrow I'm home de, don't be angry again yah"
"It's me."
"Yes yes de I go to work first, you are good at home well tomorrow already home.
"She be careful"
The phone on my sister's turn off continues her activities. While sweeping he heard the voice of a woman who was singing the song of the Javanese song, the sound made my brother's hair stand with curiosity he was looking for the origin of the sound turned out to be in the kitchen he also began to offend who the person who entered the kitchen with curiosity he began to head the kitchen where the voice appeared after reaching the kitchen he began to peek and it turned out that the woman he had seen last night was standing and singing the song with a great fear of his return go to the room and close the door while covering his face with a pillow hoping that the creature does not go back into his room.
"God protect me and my son" he murmured in his heart as he stroked his stomach.
until noon, my brother ventured out of the room, he looked around, and the creature was not there, my brother started cooking for his lunch in the kitchen, he said, when I went to the kitchen my brother was surprised with a lot of strands of hair scattered, long strands of hair while my own brother at that time his hair was short just a boat, just a little, without a second thought my brother took a broom and cleaned the hair and went back to cooking.
After cooking and lunch, my brother rested, while at home my brother felt like someone was watching him but my brother didn't care.
Until night fell, my brother began to fall asleep, but at midnight when my brother was disturbed again by the creature, he stroked my brother's stomach with black hands and long pointy nails, my brother tried to get up but somehow his body could not be moved, the creature was constantly stroking, my brother prayed in his heart so that he could move his body and the creature was lost again.
The fear that was in him began to haunt him and until when the creature disturbed him he was waiting for the next story.
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