The Charm of Love Amartha
Spirit Doll
Amartha received one medium-sized box from Sasa's hand.
"Thank you, yes Sa." said Amartha.
"I'm sorry, Madam." said Sasa.
"But I don't feel like I ordered anything" Amartha muttered at a box in her hand.
"Is it possible Satya?" lirih Amartha did not look so good when receiving the package.
"Why, Ta?" vira asked who saw Amartha confused by a package in her hand.
"No. I just don't think I'm buying anything at the market place" Amartha told Vira.
"Maybe your husband bought it, Ta..." Vira patted Amartha's shoulder.
"You wanna open this first or?" said Vira who pointed to the item Amartha was looking at.
"I wonder what it is. We open it under aja," said Amartha.
"Here, let me take it..." Vira offered help.
The two women of that age walked down the stairs towards the living room.
"You just wait here, let me get the scissors." said Vira while putting a brown box covered in clear duct tape. Amartha just nodded, she could not ignore her curiosity. He wanted to know immediately what it was.
After a while Vira returned with scissors in her hand. Vira began to cut out some parts of the box that were glued together with duct tape. Vira immediately shifted the box when the top was already open.
"I turned the scissors back" said Vira who rose, but Amartha prevented it.
"Don't you be here." said Amartha, Vira also undoes her intention to leave.
Amartha began to slide the box towards him. And slowly his hand opened the box and took what was inside.
"Dollies?" amartha looked at Vira. Vira sniffed her shoulders and looked at the doll she had in her hands. But Amartha accidentally squeezed the belly of the doll, and without the cue the doll in red dress let out a sound.
"Hihihihihihihihihihih," the voice of the doll. A surprised Amartha spontaneously threw the doll onto the table. The eyes of the doll were very scary, the doll with a face like a real baby felt heavy unlike ordinary dolls in general.
"Hhhhhhhh, hhhh," Amartha's breath gasped as she managed to remove the doll from her hands.
"Are you okay, Ta?" ask Vira.
Vira picked up the doll that had stopped laughing, she watched the doll closely. The doll dressed like a baby girl made the feathers goosebumps.
"It's really creepy, isn't it?" Vira turned to Amartha who was also looking at her.
"Who sent you a ginian kayak doll, try it?" Amartha asked who. Amartha immediately checked the box in front of her, there was a stiff piece of paper inside.
"Spirit doll come to you. Sceaming and laughing with you. He will follow wherever the person who has touched him" Amartha read out what was written on the paper.
"Vira, don't hold the doll!" Amartha immediately grabbed the doll and put it in a box and immediately closed it.
"It's not from my husband, there's someone who sent it on purpose. Read it!" amartha said while giving a paper to Vira.
Vira closed her mouth while reading the text.
"Spirit doll?" Vira looked at Amartha.
"Of course, this could be an ordinary doll and someone intends to scare me" Amartha said.
"I've heard of this spirit doll, Ta! the doll has the spirit of a child inside" said Vira, who sees Amartha and the box in turn.
"That's just in the movie, maybe it's just a prank job!" said Amartha who moved from her seat she tried to dispel negative thoughts from inside her head.
"Rather people who don't like you. Because when viewed from this name and address, it can not be the act of a prankster. Yeah, no, anyway?" said Vira.
"Maybe!" amartha answered and took the box.
"Down in front" said Amartha, holding a clutch on his shoulder, he walked with the box leaving Vira.
Vira immediately followed Amartha from behind, Vira also tried to match Amartha's steps that seemed rushed.
"Wait, Ta! don't be careless, later you can fall," exclaimed Vira who managed to hold Amartha's arm.
Vira immediately opened the door, and the two of them walked outside. It turned out that Damian was already waiting on the front porch, the man was standing leaning against the car.
"Damian," cried Amartha.
"Yes, Madam!" damian Sahut.
"Please throw this box in front of there" said Amartha, handing over the brown box.
"Good, Madam..."
"I'm waiting in the car" said Amartha.
Amartha invited Vira to get into the car and sit in the passenger seat at the back.
"You need to be more careful, Ta.." said Vira who saw a trace of anxiety on her best friend's face.
"Surely" answered Amartha.
Damian opened the car door and sat in the steering wheel.
"We're leaving now, ma'am." Damian said before stepping on the accelerator.
During the trip, Vira and Amartha had nothing to say about the doll. They are busy with their own thoughts.
"Are you sure you want to go for a walk?" vira asked breaking the silence.
"Milangin' for you, Vir. I want to buy clothes for my son. Mas Satya was busy again, he could not nemenin me streets muterin mall.." replied Amartha.
"Not tell anyone, huh? about the doll. I don't want Satya to be worried" Amartha told Vira.
"But if there's anything, you should tell me the same story" said Vira.
"Yes" said Amartha briefly.
After traveling for approximately 30 minutes, they finally arrived at the mall they were headed to.
"We're eating first, Vir? I'm a very laper, my son here has protested" said Amartha.
"Ready, pregnant! what are we eating today?" ask Vira while looking at some pretty crowded restaurants at lunchtime like this.
"What's good?" Amartha walked slowly and paused for a moment.
"What do you want? I follow you" said Vira.
"There it is, huh! there is still an empty table" said Amartha pointed to the pizza restaurant.
"Yes, yuk!" Vira held her best friend's arm.
The two of them walked towards a pizza restaurant that became their favorite while still in college. They sat down and were immediately greeted by the waiter who was carrying the menu list book.
Amartha and Vira each mentioned their orders.
"Old time we didn't have lunch together, huh?" amartha.
"Well, aren't we always having lunch today?" Vira knitted both of his eyebrows.
"I mean, lunch outside like gini loh, Iyeeeemmm!" said Amartha who was anxious, Vira also laughed at Amartha who bete with the answer.
"Sorry, Madam! it seems to be yours." said a waiter who gave a doll in a red dress.