The Ghost Of Death
Ghost little girl
"Ok I'm diem!" said Handsome Ghost, he said his sentence in an irritated tone. But because he did not want to lose Aura, Handsome Ghost only held his anger in his heart.
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Kriettttttttt
Cretetttttttt
Kik Kik Kik Hihihihi
On the worn-out ceiling above Aura's room, Si Kunti Jumi had prepared a morning shock for Aura as usual. Si Kunti crawled slowly over the ceiling before Aura woke up. His charred face peeked out from the long black strands of hair that floated in the air, Si Kunti's mouth instantly opened wide. The sight he looked at on the Aura bed made his body lose its magic.
Gubrakkkk
"What's that!" said Ghost Handsome.
Handsome Ghost Eyes had curled up the charred body that stroked his tepos ass next to the bed. Si Kunti's red eyes immediately glared towards Handsome Ghost's eyes.
"Akkkkkkkkkk!" instantly Handsome Ghost shouted as loud as he could.
Puakkkkkkkkk
The palm of Aura's hand had landed with atmospheric pressure and the gravitational force of the earth just above the mouth of Handsome Ghost.
"That's noisy!" sigh Aura, who turned out to be curled up inside the arms of Handsome Ghost.
Handsome Ghost could only silently feel the tremors in his heart as Aura's body wriggled softly within his embrace, even though his lips were bleeding from Aura's palm punch, the pain was instantly gone when Aura's fingers gently felt the chest of her field which was already not covered by a thread.
Si Kunti was still there watching the indecent scene with red eyes glaring with lips pouting, I don't know what he said. But Jumi immediately left the couple who were making out on the bed.
A nervous expression had flooded into the face of Handsome Ghost, he seemed to be unable to move. The aura was still slowly writhing in the sturdy body.
"Aura, I need to get up!" finally the Handsome Ghost could say a sentence.
Aura's eyes immediately widened upon hearing the heavy voice beside her.
Bruakkkkkk
"Aakkkkkkkkkkkkk Bajing jump, draped, anying, demon,!" aura shouted after kicking the burly body of Handsome Ghost, until it hit the wall of her room and fell to the floor.
The kunti only smiled smirkingly hearing Aura's curse from the front room.
Last night, morning in the morning.
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Siatttttttt
The sound of friction rubber Aura motorcycle tires with asphalt sounds quite loud. His white motorbike had landed right in front of a house in a modest residential complex. Judging from the fenced-off courtyard, and the size of the house that is clipped but small.
Aura looked at the pale long black haired little boy face staring out the window, the expression on his face like he was asking for help.
"So this is the tenant's place?" ask for a heavy hoarse voice.
"Aissssstt!" screeched Aura in shock, she immediately struck the sturdy arm of the Handsome Ghost with her fists.
Because Aura was focused on the Little Ghost Girl inside the house she was shocked by the Handsome Ghost question that just suddenly burst into her ears.
"Why, shocked?" already know even ask, if not handsome must have been slapped again with Aura.
"Sorry!" said Handsome Ghost.
The Handsome Ghost slowly shifted to the back of Aura's body, as the Little Ghost Girl approached towards them.
"Who are you looking for?" ask the Ghost of the Little Girl.
Hissing aura was annoyed, even though he had already decided not to deal with ghosts anymore after he entered college. But the face of this Little Ghost Girl made her waver.
The aura sitting crouched down in front of the Little Ghost Girl, her cornea was still jet black and the smell of death that Aura managed to smell was also still fresh. This little girl died not long ago.
"Where's your body?" ask Aura to the Little Ghost Girl.
Slowly the Little Ghost Girl pointed the index finger of her right hand towards the house in front of Aura.
Tears can not be damned Aura, Aura fluttering long black hair The ghost of the Little Girl. Aura felt a moist viscous liquid, as Aura pulled her hand she could see fresh blood sticking at the tips of her fingers.
Aura immediately wiped her tears with both of her palms and walked quickly towards the door of the house.
Dok dok dok dok dok dok dok
Both of Aura's hands knocked on the wooden door blindly, her heart being overwhelmed by anger. He couldn't help it this time.
"Who!" a scream of a woman slammed into Aura's eardrum.
The little girl was killed by her mother
by oneself.
A young woman appeared from behind the door, probably only a few years older than Aura. The woman appeared only in a thin kimono and the smell of rancid still gushed from her beautiful body.
"Whoa Honey!" the voice of the adult man was heard from inside the narrow house.
Aura immediately lowered her head to ease her emotions, she had to be careful. He should not be emotional, because if he miscalculated maybe he would be the next victim of a couple biadap in this house.
"I'm Aura, Ma'am! I came here to ask you something!" said Aura, she tried to keep her voice from sounding vibrating.
"You ask me what, you!" the woman's answer seemed unfriendly. How could a woman be that calm, when she had just lost a little girl. I don't know who the little girl was to the blonde haired lady in front of Aura, but whether death was a common thing for this woman.
"Do you know Anugrah's apartment, on Naninu Street?" ask Aura.
"Ohhhh, there's a ghost!" said the woman in a tinge.
"He never rented room 131, did he?" asked Aura, this tomboyish girl is still trying softly.
"Yes, why?"
"May I ask for the phone number of the owner, I want to rent the unit!" said Aura.
"Yes briefly!"
"May I come in for a moment, it's not nice to see the neighbors!" said Aura.
Although the atmosphere of this housing was quiet, the woman still allowed Aura to enter inside.
The living room was a mess, the earliest sight greeted Aura upon entering the house.
The woman who owned the house seemed to notice Aura's movements, and passed towards the room. The woman closed the door of her room which was in front of Aura.
The ghost of the little girl walked inside and towards the small, doorless hallway. It turned out that the hallway was translucent into the kitchen, and the little girl pointed at a plastic red water barrel placed in the corner of the kitchen room that was more messy and smelly.
Slowly Aura opened the barrel lid, Aura seemed to be holding her breath. He only saw black crackle bags tied with small diameter string mines.
Aura tried to unbind it, and when it opened Aura sat down limp.
Aura discovered the Little Girl's body had stiffened with a curled state covered in dried blood wrapped in black plastic.
"What are you doing!" the blonde haired woman shouted, The woman was already on the lips of the kitchen door and carrying a large enough piece of wood that she was about to throw towards the body of Aura who was sitting on the slum floor.