Terror Use

Terror Use
chapter 59


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As I promised today, after my father came home with delivery by Rifki mas, although my father had refused but Rifki still insisted to take her ,finally, inevitably, father also returned home delivered by her.


I also went to tidy up some of my items, coincidentally all the facilities here are available such as dispensers,tv , refrigerator, gas stove, and bed, as well as, the room is not too broad but not too narrow also, the front room, room one, and kitchen that blends with the bathroom.


After putting all my clothes into the wardrobe that has been provided I was ready to go to the nearest TPU.


I walked to the front of my boarding gate, I said, Mr. Urip invisible security guard who was also staring at me.


"afternoon Mr. Urip"what am I


"sunday also neng" he said back


I also continued my steps towards the ojek base.


I don't know why I'm no longer afraid of the unseen, maybe because his form is not so scary, making me braver than before.


"bang, take me to the nearest TPU yes" I said when I reached the ojeg base


"waduh ngapain to TPU neng "asked his brother ojek


"i want to go to the grave of my friend "my answer is lying, yes I have to say honestly if I want to help genderuwo


Without many more questions, the ojek brother also wanted to take me to my destination.


Not long after that I arrived, and immediately gave the fare


After the kang ojeg passed, I immediately rushed towards the two big stones that Bu Laras meant at that time.


Without counting the tombs that I had to pass through, the two stones were already clearly visible by the time I entered the burial area


"assalammualaikum ya gravedom" said I say hello


then I walked towards the stone ,


"Wo..ini I came "cried me while squatting in front of the stone.


"quickly my body has tingled this "he complained


"waw genderuwo also has nerves that can make tingling yes "my tease


"quick...!!"he cried again impatiently


"yes yes ..wait a minute" I said


I then closed my eyes, concentrating on focusing my mind, with both hands that I put in front of my chest.


I touched the ground between the stones by pressing my palm on top of it


and miraculously the jug came out on its own.


I grabbed the jug and I started to open the cover, white smoke came out of the pitcher hole after I opened it, over time the smoke disappeared with the appearance of a large black creature with a thick hairy, black body ,with two red eyes.


"ah finally I am free as well "his words while moving his body movements


"it's free now, are you happy?" ask me


"of course, I miss my wife and kids" he said


"hm...Bu Laras is great also can put you who are large in a small jug like this "my mummy, while paying attention to the jug made of clay, the size of my grip


"so his name is Laras, just look I'll reply to him" said Wowo angrily


"don't !" exclaim me


"why?"ask her


"Bu Laras, my friend also, he also always helps me in the cafe when there is a supernatural disorder, he just misunderstood, he thought you were a man who terrorized his cafe Bu Dewi" explained me


"ho.


"well thank you for setting me free, I want to see my son and wife" he said and disappeared from my sight


"haaaah thank goodness, but I became curious as to what his family Wowo was like" I murmured


When I was walking home I passed a grandfather, he kept staring at me, I felt uncomfortable even ventured to say hello


"assalammualaikum, kek" greeted me as I walked slightly bent over as I passed her


"walaikum hail, son, aren't you afraid?'' ask him until I stop my footsteps


"that creature did he hurt you? why did you let her go ? aren't you afraid ?" ask the grandfather


"it's not cake, he's my friend, someone's been wrong catch "my mouth is a little surprised, what this grandfather can also see Wowo


"that's it, you good girl, watch your heart" said the grandfather as it passed from before me


I just silently watched his departure, what he meant I had to be careful' thought me, until a call made me turn my head,


"Suri ...."


"mas Rifki, what's in here ?" ask me


"what are you doing here yourself ?" ask her back


"mas Rifki know where I'm from if I'm here ?" ask me without answering her question


"satpam kosan mu said "his word


"huh what, satpam kosan ?" ask me


"yes, why are you surprised so ?"


"it's okay "my mouth


"what are you doing here ?" ask her again


"i....


"jiarah has?" ask her


"ah ..i yes but the tomb is not here" I said lying


"O Allah forgive this servant of yours for again lying "my light in the heart


"Nike Ardilla" I replied


"Nike Ardilla's? as far as I know the tomb of Nike Ardilla in Ciamis deh" said mas Rifki


"yes yes." said me again.


"duh why the answer is "my complaint in my heart while patting my forehead


"you're lying, aren't you being honest, why are you here ?" ask her again while looking at me


"hehe.it looks like a lie" said I smile while showing my teeth.


"banget "his word


"all right I want to be honest, but not here ,we just find another place" I said, although doubtful should I be honest about my circumstances or I should go back to lying ,but if I lie again then so on I will always lie, it's good to also live in a lie, yes I've been honest ,whatever if later he wants to think I'm weird or stay away from me , uh but ko I don't feel like ya shunned by him.


"hiiss..... Think what the hell I'm "my inner


"loh let's not even bengong, we go to the park, how ?" exclaimed mas Rifki when he saw me who was still silent


"yes it's up to Rifki mas only, asal not in a place that is too crowded just "sawutku follow her until getting into her car


"wait, I mean you want to be alone with me ?" his question suddenly while moving his eyebrow movements, made me wide-eyed


"ih what the hell isn't that, 'look at me I want to say something about me, this is my secret, so I don't want anyone else to know it" I explained ,


"secret?"


"hm.." I nodded.


"then say !" her pinta


"later "my mouth


"hm..well, we glide to the park" said mas Rifki.


Arriving both of us in the park, Mas Rifki invited me to sit under a shady tree, sit on a stretch of grass, not too many people are also here .


"i'll get you a drink first, you'll be thirsty" she said and left me


Not long after, Rifki came with a bottle of strawberry-flavored cold drink, he also offered his drink after opening the bottle cap.


"thank you " said I received it and drank it straight away


"tasty ?"


"hm.enak "my voice.


"alright now you tell me, what the secret means "his words while drinking my used drink earlier


"eh..mas "cry me.


"what's beautiful ?" chirps her


plaques


"duh ko I got hit by his "squeak


"sorry reflex hehe..why did Rifki drink it, that's my ex, what mas Rifki not disgusted that ?"


"no, this drink is getting better


because your ex "said her


"don't start it" I said a little


"hehe.sorry, the habit of "his words until I turned my head by squinting my eyes settled


"yes playboy habits woo girls" I sewot


"ko sewot the hell, why, jealous ?" tease her


"not ordinary, whoever is jealous "so said me


"isnnr ....?"


"yes, I forgot, I was going to say something" I said, diverting the conversation


"what the hell, so curious" said mas Rifki


" haaaaahhh..this is about me, from childhood I have been able to see those who are invisible, even communicate, because of my ability, I have no friends, I have no friends ,they thought I was weird and scared of me" I began to open the conversation


"can you see ghosts ? waaaaw cool " said mas Rifki beyond my expectations


he put his thumbs on me


"mas Rifki don't think I'm weird ?"ask me because I see the response is inversely proportional to what I think


"why should I think you are weird, I'm proud of you, I just want to be able to see like you, but I can't "wrongly answer


"why would Rifki want to be able to see them ?" ask me


"i'm curious, what is the true form as in the horror movies is not "the answer is quite nyeleneh I think


"wouldn't Rifki be afraid if he could see them ?" ask me


"as her "doesn't answer her sure


"sure, I can make Rifki can see them" I said


"yes, how is it, but can you ?" .......


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