Other World Friendship
S2. Sumarni

After my mother's departure I became a slightly reserved personality, closing myself in with a lot of people, Dion and Sanjaya my constant companions at a time when I was like this.

I'm still looking for a job even though my brother still helps me economically but I don't want to trouble them, and I got a job according to my hobby in the field of writing how many times I tried to enter horror writing about sumarni always rejected and finally someone willing to accept it and interested in my writing, now I work as a horror writer.

There was nothing strange at first when I wrote about sumarni. Until one night the strangeness returned when I wrote a sumarni story it felt like someone was passing behind me as a shadow of a woman was walking behind me,

"Maybe it's just my hallucination" murmured.

It directs my mind not to think strange things.

Strange Eve began to reappear after a long time I was vacuumed from mysticism. The goosebumps around the body of the cold that I felt when writing about sumarni, I asked Dion.

"I feel like someone noticed me while writing about Dion's sumarni?? is he really back??" I said to Dion with some hesitation.

"Can he come back again?" sahut Dion's.

"Why??? it'll be quiet in there, can it come back?" I said a little bit.

"To my knowledge Lan people who died by suicide was a bit difficult to return, instead they were told to die curious" said Dion explained it to me.

"Try Lan interacting with them back?? keep Dion.

"Kok so I'm the one who has to interact why don't you just,?? anyway I'm missing things like this again.

"So, let's get a clearer answer so the two interact! how do you want to?" said Dion

"It will be, I have to finish this writing first, then be calm" I said.

The clock showed me at 00:00 pm I started to sleep and stopped writing, I began to pour my body on the bed and began to fall asleep, while I was asleep I was reawakened, I heard like there was a female voice singing a Javanese song at a glance a song that I heard like this

"Sir..lelo..lelo.

cep meneng ojo pijer nangis

my son sing ayu rupane

nangis yen ndak ilang ayune"

Hearing the song I started to get curious and tried to find out where the voice came from, I went out of the room to the living room I began to see but it was not clear that a long-haired woman wearing Jare java and kemben while singing the song and stroking her long hair.

I too am noble to dare to ask him.

"Who are you??? ask the mysterious woman.

the woman started to stand up but her face slightly lowered as she said.

"I'm S...U... ******... A ...R... N ...******."

Hearing his words I was immediately shocked why Sumarni came back again but his face was not as horrible as the one I had met.

"You want Marni back again."

"I'm comfortable with you Lan and now my form is not what it used to be,,,, I want to come with you Lan?? mba marni told me.

What did Dion suddenly next to me and ask?

"Who Lan??" asked Dion curiously.

"Kok...he's back again?" with his face shocked at my words.

"I don't know, either, why did he come back, how do you think he wanted to come with me, Dion?"

"The aura is not like the sumarni that we know first Lan, her appearance has also changed, well......is up to you anyway Lan?" said Dion.

"Well, I need material to write her story in her lifetime."

"Just want to share a story?" said Dion.

I started asking Mba Marni

"Can I not write a story about your life mba Marni until finally mba do it? if you can help me see your past?"

Sumarni simply fell silent and nodded signaling she agreed to share the story with me

Late night hours have been shown at 02:00 in the morning, fortunately, my office does not drag another office I can work at home without having to enter the office but with full of every writing I have to be on time to finish. And I started to stop my conversation with Mba Marni and went back to sleep.

The next morning I entered work as usual just absent after it was allowed to return home. In the office friends always thought I was weird and mysterious, I also rarely chatted with them so there I had no close friends.

After completing my absence I returned home and resumed my writing about Sumarni.

Arriving at home and opening the door sumarni who was sitting on the living room sofa greeted me.

"Home home Lan" in a rather hoarse and slow voice.

"She, I went to the room first and I want to continue writing??"

Like sumarni interested in my house he came with me but he did not follow me where I went just at home other than Dion, while Sanjaya only in nature he appeared when I called him.

I started taking my laptop and opened my unfinished writing file and started typing it, not long before Marni sang back the Javanese song she used to sing, I was curious about the song that I was trying to interact with. She was already beside me as I typed the script of the story about her.

"I'm shocked" I said as spontaneously as I looked at Marni beside me.

"Let's help me see my life at that time" I asked him.

I started to close my eyes and suddenly I was like seeing and flashback in the era of little marni mba there I saw a 3-year-old girl in a child like a child just wayang. His mother of the daughter always sang the song Tak.lelo.

while the child was sitting on his mother's lap while listening to the song sung by his mother.

Not long after everything I saw was dark, I opened my eyes and saw Marni crying in a heart-wrenching voice.

"I began to tangle to what really happened why Marni suddenly cried" muttered my heart.

But I began to find the answer little by little crossed my mind as it turned out that the song was a song that parents mba Marni used to sing to her when she was a child.

It was remembering that I with my late mother felt sad that Mba Marni felt I felt it too.

Seriate

look forward to the next story that has been read about sumarni in my novel will definitely understand,

stop by Sumarni's story well Author will tell the story of Marni's past there.

and sorry if the writing is now a bit long because now the author is busy😔😔🙏🙏🙏

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