SENSITIZED
INCREASED SPIRIT

Hanna was still waiting for Ryan to change clothes, not long Isma's sister. The figure of Ryan's older brother just came home, then pulled Hanna as she smiled hello.

"Isma has returned? sorry, Hanna, still in this house. Just get ready to go, 'cause we .."

"Udah, permission later! here, to the yuks kitchen! ka Isma there is a special offer, help ka Isma surprise Ryan! today's her birthday, but Isma's ka playing forget."

"Ryan, so Ryan's birthday."

"Heuumphi! when he's looking for you, we'll bring this cake. Come, follow Isma." she said, and Hanna said.

While the shadow again, for some reason Hanna was currently feeling a red-orange shadow, I don't know if Hanna tried to walk by touching the colored smoke object behind the back of Isma. If it is black, it is a sign of Azal's pick-up and a danger to someone, but Hanna shakes, because the red-orange smoke is translucent, as if it were hot to the touch.

'What's that smoke?' hanna's inner, still fashion lowered in fear, although at that time the look of Isma ka was very cheerful, she was very happy to make a surprise for her sister.

"Hanna, where's Hanna?" ryan shouted, three times.

"Surprise .. surprise. Happy birthday, happy birthday, happy birthday Ryan, happy birthday. Yeaeaay! sorry yes, I'm late, hopefully this birthday you get healthier, longer life and what you aspire to achieve." said ka Isma, singing voice mode.

"Sister! oh, thanks. Brother is always healthy, thanks for the surprise."

Hanna chants along, but with a code of panic fear. Hanna asked Ryan, not looking back at the door.

"Saturday!! why do you Hanna? here, before leaving for the cake from ka Isma first!" said Ryan.

"Waaauh, since when do I fear ama ciii.caaa ..k." swallow Ryan saliva, for trying to glance behind the door.

He took a breath as if his life was really not because, could not scream or wet the bed, because there is ka Isma who is a timid soul and a history of asthma.

'And I said what, don't miss it!' cibir Hanna, approaching beside ka Isma.

Hanna's still bowing, by the table. He looked on with anxiety and focus. When the male spirit figure greeted inwardly speaking, Hanna shifted as if taking drinking water near the sink, nape the neck she lowered and closed her eyes.

On the sixth of April 1976, Legi Monday at half-three in the afternoon, almost into Ashar time.

A man in uniform who kept watching me in the corner of the room, with his body covered with wounds until the contents inside his body were visible.

That look kept on bothering me. The longer I may go crazy. I don't know if this is reality or not. Hanna must see the tragedy of the accident, followed by the figure of ka Isma and arrive at this house, because Ryan's house looks like the house he was looking for. Out of nowhere, or the aura of a spirit who knows, if he can rightly ask for help.

'Help me! my hand is still left in the gutter, just tell me the 1976 incident, the nanggrek street! mr. Sato is a gardener, who was hit by a large cargo truck. Our house is not far from five kilometers, some residents must still remember and know him!'

Huaahah!! Hanna opened her eyes again, it was exhausting today for Hanna. Only he can be shown communication, not yet a female ghost with a lot of necks asking for help, but now even the spirit that follows the figure of ka Isma, after he went home to buy a cake.

"Hanna, let's have a taste! you drank from earlier." pull Isma, on Hanna's hand who felt the cold hands of Isma's sister.

"ah! iy sister, Hanna thirsty." smile, Hanna glared at Ryan's figure.