The Angker Heritage House

The Angker Heritage House
Ghost War


Finally, what Karen was waiting for came as well. It's been about thirty minutes since Karen was alone in the car. From a distance, Bang Hadi and his wife walked to his car. 


"I swear, it's delicious." Ma'am Dewi opined while opening the car door. 


"Ah, you must not have come down earlier. It was delicious, my empty stomach was filled. Bang Hadi was not an appetite. Uh, she's finished with one plate, '" said the tall woman.


"Talked? Try to be quiet! It's noisy, I can't make it." Bang Hadi silenced his wife's mouth with interrupting words. 


"Hm, nih. Make you." Before installing the safety rope, Madam Dewi gave a box of ready food to her sister-in-law. 


Karen has no appetite. Twice his mood was unhappy when Bang Hadi picked him up for homecoming. First, when he was picked up to witness the recovery of the bodies of his parents two weeks ago. The second one this time. It was already in his mind. The emptiness will hit him when he is in the house later.  


Although not appetizing, Karen prank open the food box from the Mother Goddess. Suddenly, Karen was dumbfounded about to jump onto the chair beside her. 


"Nrank ...." Karen's screams echoed in the car. Two people who were sitting in front were similarly shocked by the cry of the youngest brother who was now sitting in a corner and covering his face. 


"What the hell, Karen?" mbak Dewi asked while looking back and paying attention to the food box that was thrown away. 


"Nrank ...." Maak Dewi shouted as she saw dozens of worms moving and wriggling irregularly in the food box. Shortly thereafter nausea attacked the mouth cavity of Madam Dewi. He could not hold it until all the food he said was delicious came out again. 


The journey was hampered again, Bang Hadi had to give first aid to his wife. Bang Hadi told Karen to put worms in the box away from her car. Forced, Karen according. Even though he was amused and wanted to vomit. 


After the situation began to improve. Nausea suffered by Mother Goddess also gradually recovered. Shortly after, the journey that remained an hour was resumed. While stroking the chest from fear, Karen remembered when there was a shabby man who knocked on the door of the car he was riding. He again imagined the man's hand signal. It turned out that the middle-aged man forbade him to get out of the car and eat at the ghost shop. And it turns out, the stall that looked clean and nice. Now, only a shack looks shabby. 


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They were in a three-story mansion that belonged to their parents. The house is solid walled with gold carvings on each pole of the building refutation. Inside the house are five rooms. Two rooms above and three rooms below. The third floor was still empty. Usually the place is often used for routine family studies. However, since the pain suffered by Karen's mother and father. Studies are rarely conducted. Each of the relatives is busy taking care of Mr. Zainal and his wife. One of them went to a famous hospital. However, fate said another, after a month of illness that struck. The two famous people in the village must return to Allah's mercy without a clear history of disease. 


For a moment Karen stared at the white-colored door that stood firmly between the magnificent walls. Usually, there is always a faithful mother and father waiting for her with a welcome welcome. Now, there's no more of that heat. Closing her eyes, Karen was only able to pray for what was gone. May they be calm in nature.


There had been gathered all the children of Mr. Zainal who were waiting for the return of Karenina the obedient and a little quiet.


From the front yard of the house came the sound of crying toddlers who were very hysterical. Mother Goddess knew very well that it was the cry of her son named Keysa. She ran to the source of the voice followed by her husband. While Karenina still has trouble getting the suitcases out of the trunk.


Ms. Halimah, an ART in the house, ran over to Karen who was busy moving all her luggage.


"It's okay, Bi. I can do it myself," replied Karen with a sweet smile.


"Pump! Aunty help half of it, Non!" Bi Halimah could not bear to let Karen trouble herself. 


"Non, it looks so sleepy, what time is it from there?" As usual Bi Halimah who has worked since Karen was two years old was always paying attention like a second mother for Karen. In fact, when everyone has left the navel of Mr. Zainal and his wife. Bi Halimah faithfully accompanied Karen near the navel of both parents for hours.


"So around 21 o'clock: 00 WIB, Bi. Oh, aye. That's what screamed her son Mother Goddess? Why Bi?" karen asked as she stepped into the mansion.


"Auntie doesn't know why it's a child. Ever since his parents left to pick up Non Karen, he's been crying. Crying bitterly but no tears appeared to come out." Bi Halimah said what she saw. 


The whole family is in the family room. Ada Bang Imam is the second brother with his wife, Mbak Nurul, and lastly Bang Ezi is the third brother who is single. She was four years old with Karenina. Everyone only glanced at Karen, as they were still preoccupied with Keysa's strange, screaming manner.


Karen escorted Bi Halimah into her room on the second floor. Arriving at the second floor room, Karen interrogates Bi Halimah. 


"Bi, is it true that the news has gone viral about this house?" Karen can't wait to hear the story of the man who never left this house. However, Bi Halimah did not have time to answer, strange things happened. 


Brak!


Suddenly the two of them are startled by a photo figura that falls from the top of Karen's closet. Both of them pronounce the phrase istighfar. "Astaghfirullah." After that they glued and stared at each other.


Bi Halimah stepped closer to Karen. Then, whispering. "Non, don't talk about it like that at midnight. Tomorrow, yeah." 


Karen nodded and understood what Bi Halimah meant. A minute later, another voice came running towards Karen's room. Then, came Bang Ezy with gasping breath.


"Karens. You're called Bang Hadi, get down!" Only that command came out of Bang Ezy's mouth. After that, he ran downstairs again.


"What's up, Bi?" asked Karen curiously while rushing to meet her first brother while being followed by Bi Halimah.


"Maybe Dedek Keysa's getting worse."  Opinion from Bi Halimah made Karen's move slowed down. Thinking for a moment, what did that poor baby suffer from?


"Corn, Non." Bi Halimah held the soft hand of Karen who had walked parallel to her.


Karen had already set foot on the last step of the stairs. He rushed to see the condition of the three-year-old who seemed to be getting worse screaming and roaring without tears.