The Mystical Story of Rachel (Nolongin Galak Boss)
Who's The Narik Blanket?

It's safer to pull the blanket until the head, we sleep in a gasp. God, it is Shaiton please be expelled, are we good children. Never bother and do not want to be disturbed, we have been alone yak.

All the prayers I bacain, from the prayer of going to sleep to the prayer of breaking the fast we recite all, let the devil overheat.

Maybe because most kamit kamat, I was very sleepy and sleep by itself. Until I forget to thank this body that has been invited here and there. Not Mr. Raga yes gangs, no. But this body body.

Again good sleep reaching for dreams, how come someone pulled a blanket.

Hap!

"I caught!" I pull the blanket again.

But whatever the base of the vang-kee, it's a blanket back down.

Seeett!

Drawn does not know who.

Weww? drawn? but am I alone? can't dong blanket or can move on his own?

Let's open our eyes, and catch who's behind the pull of aing blanket.

A seettt!

Tuman, the blanket is mrojol again for the umpteenth time, and I pull again with all my might. And finally we pull.

Wait, tug-of-traction?

I opened my eyes and saw no one pulling my blanket.

Seeett!

My blanket moves on its own. Yes sen-di-ri, it means there is a nosy astral figure here.

My hair is goosebumps, especially at the nape. And just as I turned towards the dresser, there was a figure of a woman in white clothes sitting behind me with long wavy hair.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaa," I screamed but my voice did not come out. A scream that only stirs in the heart.

With great difficulty I inched from the bed, want to escape if it can gedor his room one of the members of the lambe-lambean, which is important not one room the same invisible creature.

But my body can't move. Boro-boro to escape to Mirna room or another room. Make a tangam gerakin just can not.

"Lalalalalal," the woman hummed.

I wish this was just a hallucination. I try to keep my eyes open again. My hope is extinct. Because when you open your eyes for the second time the figure is still there. If from the back of his long hair is not symmetrical, impressed cut origin. Maybe you guys who know the salon ghoib, can tuh nih satan dianterin there. Let her hair style.

I squirm she keeps combing her hair with her hands that are shoots. The blue veins in his hands were clearly visible, it made me even more frightened.

"Am I rep-rep? oh my God, I'm scared!" I'm in the heart.

"Astaghfirullah, please dong this accomplice can move, please. I want to run away," my inner self.

But, baby, what I was hoping for didn't happen. I cry, I am excited but there is nothing to do but surrender.

"Lalalallalala," he hummed again. Buset, he's singing again.

Want to audition syaithon idol what is it. As long as he combed, he kept humming, either kind of a canticle or I didn't know.

I broke down, took a breath and exhaled slowly, and became literate again, but the devil's face was right before my face. Our face distance is about 10 inches, if you do not believe try a measure using a ruler.

"Aaaaaaa, toloooong.." I gave a voice, but I could not speak.

Satan's face is basically already on the same page, so please don't use a smile. We will not be interested and say 'wow, you are very beautiful like the artist acha he achaa aaa'.

"Aaaaaaaaaaa," I screamed and woke up with sweat flooding my clothes. I'm like someone running a 3km marathon.

"Hhhhh .. hhh ... aarghh, just a dream," I was so excited.

And my head was muttered, looking up at the wall clock. It's 6 in the morning. That's when I missed the dawn prayer. Although not once twice I wake up at this hour as well.

"Campuusss!! the first day is asprrrriiiii!!!" I went to the bathroom. Wet the body as much as possible. Anyway the important thing is to get wet, and get soapy. 5 minutes my shower is done. Continue to wear clothes and tancap skincare so that the jerevi-jerevi are not on the nongol in front of aing.

"Geez, it could be too late on the first day of the new post. What is the news of the world if Mr. Raga has been mgejogrog first in his room, God help Rachel, God." I said while dempulin face.

The bright morning begins with me being torn-down soft lens.

"Grandfather cat's eyes long," said I who looked at my eyes that color so there is blue-blue. Bodo is very important, the glasses are not hanging on the nose, afraid of being sampled by Mr. Raga.

I rarely wear skirts to the office a bit awkward with my OOTD today, but that's it. There is no choice, because this work shirt is the boss. If I wear trousers, he says 'Why are you still wearing a village dress like Racheeeel?!!'. Well before there is a tiger scream like that, mending we find safe by wearing the clothes he wants, right is it right?

The motor is still the same doctor, brother workshop. So we do the office using a taxi, even though the price makes the pocket grimace yes.

"Sure it, sir?" I said after giving him a blue note.

"Mom, Ma'am?!!"

"What else, sir? my stuff doesn't miss me?!"

"Pay less than 5 bamboo?!!"

"Oh my goodness, do you count the discount, sir?! same passengers do not stingy. The stingy man's grave is narrow,"

"5 money too, Ma'am. It's good for the snack of the wife's child, or at least can buy coffee to be able to pull the car again," said the driver whoain said the wife's child. Yeeuuh the father of korting 5 rebu aja mrepetnya everywhere.

I rogoh bag and do not despair meet money 5 thousands, there are 10 thousand.

"Nih, back 5 rebuy. Cepetannn?!!"nervous say.

"No change, my first passenger!!"

"Geez, that's Papaaaakkk!" gregetan.

"Oh, take the change!" I said that there was no time to bother about money change.

Taps!

Taps!

Taps!

I half ran towards the open elevator.

"Sorry!" I'm stuck among absentee machine-hunter employees.

"There are horrors that become new aspriuu neeehhh," said one of the women.

"Well, can you look forward to kite yeee?"

"Kok canaa sir Raga chose his asprinya carelessly," they said. Who's behind, I know too. But back again justin aja they nyapnyap, because basically they say kayak it because envious of my position now.

Lucky elevator soon open and people in line setor face in machine absent.

Suddenly someone patted me on the shoulder, "Don't it be that Aspri was absent upstairs?" said Amel who always appeared with a breath ngosan. Maybe he's running around on the emergency stairs.

"Oh yeah?" I closed my eyes for a second, and quickly hunted the elevator to take me upstairs.