The Ghost Of Death

The Ghost Of Death
Mutias


Aura only made an abstract sketch of that Kupluk Ghost. In Aura's heart, she always asked why the ghost of the man had only been standing there all this time.


If he waits for something what the ghost is waiting for. Why, whatever the ghost was waiting for never appeared. Aura had been at the college for 3 years, but she had never seen the ghost leave her place.


You bego ghost, man,


A steaming rice must be pursued.


Why have you stood there for so many years.


The ghost still lives in vain.


Bored and annoyed by the behavior of the Kupluk Ghost, Aura finally stood up from her seat and walked out of her classroom. He left the drawing book with the sketch of the Kupluk Ghost, just like that on his desk.


There are a lot of ghosts on campus, of course. But the most popular is Monika, a beautiful-faced female ghost who is very friendly. Monika is one of the residents of the campus library, she is very chatty and can not stop if spoken to.


Aura was actually lazy to ask Monika, but inevitably Aura had to ask. He did not want curiosity to bother him.


Aura was a person who could not resist anything, what else was the curiosity that he had been nurturing during his studies at the university.


Aura did not enter the library he just stood on the side wall of the library. The aura whispers Monika's name on the wall, usually the beautiful ghost will always appear with the call of Aura.


This time Monika also immediately appeared beside Aura, who was very comfortable leaning against the caramel-colored wall behind her.


"You call me?" ask Monika.


Monika's transparent body drifted from Aura's left side to her right side, making Aura's brown eyeballs follow the direction of Monika's ghostly movements.


"It can happen, Lu. Very installment!" aura commented in her fierce tone.


"Sorry...what's up? You don't usually look for me? What's the need? You're not hunting me, are you?!!" a barrage of questions came out of Monika's mouth for Aura.


"Do you know the guy in the sculpture class?" ask Aura.


"No, the guy who's always in the corner?!" monika said, it turns out Monika knows the ghost.


"Yes." Yeah."


"That guy, he was there a long time before I was even here" Monika said.


"Elo here from when?" ask Aura.


"february 20, 2012, that was the day of my death" said Monika with her face bent down, the beautiful ghost looking sad.


"What's the date of death, Lu? Kayak planned." said Aura.


"Unfortunately I don't remember anything about memories when I was alive, I even forgot my name" Monika said.


"Then what's Monika's name?" aura asked confusedly.


"Sir Imanuel gave me that name!" obviously Monika.


"Sir Imanuel, art lecturer in my class?" asked Aura in shock.


"Yes." Yeah."


"She can see you?" ask Aura.


"Unfortunately Mr. Imanuel cannot see my beauty, the handsome man sometimes comes to the library at night and stands where my body is found.


"The handsome lecturer always mentioned Monika's name, so I must be Monika who he maxed out." Monika explained.


"Nhd, Lu!" sigh Aura.


Aura only felt displeased when someone had abilities like her around him. Because after all Aura did not want to let anyone know, that he could see the subtle creatures.


Most importantly his identity as Lawliet should not be revealed. For him, it is enough that only Utari knows who he is.


After taking some other classes, Aura rushed to go home. Because he's already received a job from a junkyard in the outskirts of town.


The explanation from the Rosokan warehouse guard just said, that during this week the warehouse was always noisy with the sound of gunfire at night. But the guard couldn't find the origin of the sound.


As a result, the warehouse keeper contacted Lawliet the ghost hunter to perform an exorcism in the warehouse.


Aura finally reached her apartment at 4 pm, she could not see Si kunti Jumi in the front room in the apartment. The girl's bead eyes still shimmered through the spacious room to find her housemates.


The ghost must be in the master room, Aura thought.


Because the sound of moans and sobs echoed from inside the room.


Aura did not want to disturb the kunti's sadness, for Aura did not interfere with the affairs of the ghosts is a very clever thing. He immediately went inside his room and replaced his bag with a special backpack.


The contents of the bag are some weapons given by his grandfather, to finish off the ghosts that disturbed Aura when the girl was a child. But the weapon is still very functional today.


"Jumi, I work first you want me to buy it when I come home?" asked Aura, it turned out that Aura also had a little sympathy for Jumi.


Before long Jumi walked out of her room without opening the door, she limped towards Aura.


"They." said Jumi in a sizzling tone very quietly.


Aura was quite jolted when Jumi said a word, although it was not very clear in her hearing.


"OK, don't be naughty, don't wander around, what else is bothering others!" aura Advice.


Jumi answered with a sigh and a sinister grin.


Ni kunti why serem yakkk, yakkk,


But not papa.


The important thing is I can stay free here.


Aura immediately carried her black backpack and without changing clothes she immediately went out again.


In the lower parking lot, a mother ran towards Aura. He stopped Aura's intention to climb onto his white motorbike.


"Thank you Dek Aura, because you want to live in that apartment Si Kunti does not disturb other residents anymore!" said the mother.


"Yes, buk is not papa. Si Kunti is creepy, but he's so good to me! He's evil because he needs friends, that's all!" said Aura.


I lied again to get a place to stay.


"When she was alive, Mutia was a good girl!" the mother said, Aura scrunched her forehead to try to filter the mother's words in her brain.


"Mutia?"


"Yes Aura, he set himself on fire in the main room of that apartment!" said the mother in a tone of speech that was slowed down, as if afraid of someone hearing this chatter.


"Do you know why?" ask Aura.


"No idea." the mother shook her head slowly. "When the fire alarm goes off, all residents go down without knowing that the alarm trigger is a fire in unit 130, the unit that Mutia occupies.


"A firefighter said that when she was found, Mutia had been burned but was still alive...


"When we talk again, Aura, I have to go home!" pamit that mother. The middle-aged woman looked nervous when talking about Mutia, for some reason.


Aura also just looked down politely to accompany the departure of the mothers.


So Si Jumi's name is Mutia.