The Ghost Of Death
The smell of death
Visual Mr. Immanuel
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Today Aura decided not to continue her class. He truant because even though Aura recklessly followed the next class, then his brain will not be able to accept the lessons taught by the lecturer.
The tomboy girl went home to her apartment building, took her motorcycle which was in a special motor park on the lower floor of the apartment.
But before Aura's footsteps reached the parking lot, the mothers who yesterday afternoon invited Aura to chat again appeared.
"Home home, Deck Aura?" the mothers asked so kindly, that Aura could not bear to ignore the mother's greeting.
"Yes Mom!" answer Aura.
"Did you fight with Si Kunti this morning?" ask the mother.
Aura so remember the sound produced by Si Kunti and the Handsome Ghosts can certainly be heard by other residents although vaguely.
"Akhhhh a little, Si Kunti asked for a big teddy bear but I bought it wrong!" Aura lied to that mother again.
"Mutia was very fond of dolls, the day before her death her mother had seen Mutia carrying a very large teddy bear! The doll almost covered her tiny body. I was shocked at that moment!" obviously the mother.
Aura just kept quiet, and remembered her promise to Si Kunti Jumi this morning who would buy her a large doll.
"Do you remember the day Mutia died?" ask Aura.
"Of course because the date is so pretty, November 11, 2011!" said the mother.
Aura was instantly stunned, why Si Kunti Jumi could die on such a beautiful date as the death date of Monika Ghost Library on her campus. february 20, 2012.
Did the deaths of these two women have anything to do?
Aura immediately threw away her detective's mind she was now dizzy thinking about her own problems, she did not want to experience severe hair loss due to too much thinking.
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Finally Aura so left as well, the tomboy girl chose a place quite far away in the suburbs. Aura wanted to relax her mind for a moment, she did not want to think much today.
The afternoon atmosphere chosen by the girl in a red leather jacket was in a tea garden, a cold wind was blowing towards her. A gentle breeze that calms the heart.
His eyes were still red, his face was still filled with a tinge of sadness and heartache. Inside his chest was now filled with gripping regret.
If only I and Ragata hadn't fallen in love.
If only I had known first, if Ratih liked Ragata.
Maybe now Ratih is not dead.
Monkey love during supposedly funny High School is full of good memories, becoming a sad and sad dark story.
Aura reached into the front pocket of her jacket she looked back at the paper that had been given by Mr. Immanuel.
The title is Revenge Or Hatred.
Aura's sembab eye beads tried to browse through every strange detail in the work.
Why did Mr. Imanuel want Aura to make this, why did the lecturer seem to force Aura to make the work so that everyone saw it.
The idea of the work is indeed good, and in accordance with the image of Aura as a sculptor who always fills his work with tragic mystical elements.
But why is this a box of cement that is hollow in the middle with many hands sticking out. Hands that want to go out and want to be free, why this work looks like a painful but also terrible thing at the same time.
Aura just stared at the reddened twilight sky that seemed to give a mark to Aura, there would be death around her today.
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"Where have you been?" handsome Ghost asked, The ghost has been faithfully waiting for Aura in front of the door of apartment room 130.
"Why didn't you come in?" asked Aura who came with a doll that almost covered her body.
"Dollies?" ask the Handsome Ghost.
"This is for Jumi!" firmly Aura.
The girl's fingers pressed the number on the door. 11112011.
When they entered the apartment room, Si Kunti Jumi had been waiting for them with her black hair that had returned straight.
Aura immediately handed the large doll to Si Kunti Jumi, Aura knew that the terrible face must be smiling happily. But Aura did not want to return Si Kunti Jumi's smile, today her heart was feeling an inner pressure that was undermining to the most basic hole.
The love he had had turned into a vengeful hatred.
Aura's eyes immediately widened, how could the idea of the work proposed by Mr. Imanuel for him be able to describe the temperature of his current feelings.
The pretty face immediately turned around and looked at the door then Aura's bead eyes immediately shot at the charred face of Si Kunti Jumi.
Is all this, have a relationship...
"Gue go first!" said Aura, who immediately ran out from the main door.
While the Handsome Ghost Man and Si Kunti were facing each other, Si Kunti Jumi's red eyes shot at the handsome Ghost Eye bead with a rough look. Si Kunti also growled loudly towards Ghost Handsome, it signaled Si Kunti Jumi did not like Ghost Handsome near him. Si Kunti Jumi immediately went to her room with a very large doll in her arms.
"Aura don't leave me here alone!" the Handsome Ghost shouted with a face already half-little.
His long legs immediately sprinkled following Aura's departure, apparently the girl went to the next apartment. Where the mother who greeted him this morning in the parking lot stayed.
Aura rammed the doorbell of the apartment many times, she seemed like she wanted to forcefully break down the door. But the other apartment dwellers hunted out and stopped Aura.
"Sir, where's the mother living in here?" ask Aura to the fathers who have just approached her.
"Whose mother?" ask the Father.
Aura was silent for a moment.
Was that mother a ghost?
But why can't she smell the scent of death on her body.
"Ohhhhh.The mother moved a month ago because she was always bullied by Si Kunti!" said the wife of the middle-aged man earlier.
The aura was getting shocked, too,
"I'm sorry, Mr. Buk! It's making a scene!" said Aura.
"Next time don't make a noise like this, we're so distracted!" said those fathers.
"May I know who rented this apartment and moved in last month?" ask Aura to Father and Mother in front of him.
"Well, yeah, we know, but maybe the housekeeper knows!" replied the brown madam.
Now Aura just fell silent and looked at the backs of the two husband and wife, because the husband and wife had walked back to her unit.
Why his ability has now become not as sharp as before, how can he not be able to distinguish between ghosts and humans.
Aura immediately turned towards the Handsome Anther and directed her bead of eyes into the eyeballs of the Handsome Ghost. Aura stepped closer towards the ghost and tried to smell the scent of Handsome Ghost spirit.
I can still smell the scent of death in this ghostly spirit.