TUMBAL PREGNANT WOMAN
The Spirit of Sonia Gentayangan
"Sonia, daughter! Come here, boy!" mars said this when he deliberately came at night on the Bridge. The bridge is completed. The project workers have moved their location down the hill for the construction of the next project.
Miss Marsini came alone in that place with a complete offerings. Where the bridge now looks deserted and there is no car or motorcycle across it. Marsini's mother sat there waiting for her daughter to come closer.
From a distance, Sonia's spirit cries bitterly by holding her baby. The sobbing of Marsini's mother grew when her daughter's voice rang out loud in her ears.
"Yes God! Is that justice? Even my daughter died yet You have not received her spirit. My daughter must accept punishment for her actions. Where Sonia intends to eliminate her own fetus. Even Sonia did commit sin and filth before she died. My fault. But why do you punish my daughter in this way" said Ms. Marsini, sobbing.
From a distance the spirit of Sonia is now suddenly laughing at mam Marsini. Highlight his crimson eyes stared at Miss Marsini with pity and regret. But everything has happened. A dead man can only lament his regrets. Either another thousand years the spirit can be accepted and returned to the Creator. All must go through a period of punishment before the world is completely destroyed.
"Come on Sonia! Come closer to me, son! I always forgive your mistakes. I love you" said Miss Marsini in a loud voice.
Sonia's spirit left just like that when one spotlights a car about to cross the bridge. Ms. Marsini was still sitting in the middle of the bridge regardless of the sound of car horns sounding loud in the middle of the night. The car opted for a slight pull over and reduced its speed. But not how long the side glass of the car in notya.
"Mom, please don't be in the middle of the road. It's very dangerous, ma'am! The safety of the mother can be threatened" shouted a young woman.
Where next to him is very driver driving his car slowly. Miss Marsini is silent. His tears still flowed there. Until the car drove away from the bridge, Marsini's mom hadn't budged from her seat.
"Sonia, mom's home! Don't be sad, son! In a moment, I will send someone to accompany you here" said Marsini. He was full of confidence that Olive would be the next victim. Even as a collision at another project site.
The staff was left in the middle of the road. Surprisingly some of the vehicles that passed there were reluctant to bully him. In their minds there is a fear of getting lost if they are disrespectful to something they cannot see.
Miss Marsini's walking home. It was quite a distance between his house and the bridge. But for the sake of his longing for his daughter, mrs Marsini did not care about his tiredness and fatigue. Until a motorcycle taxi driver offers a ride on Marsini's mom to his house.
"Where to go, ma'am?" ask the male taxi driver who is about fifty-five years old.
"To the Cambodian road" replied Marsini. The motorcycle taxi driver stopped his motorbike so that Marsini's mom would ride in his motorcycle seat.
"Handle yeah, mom!" said the motorcycle taxi driver while running his motorbike again.
They can't see. That on the bridge many spirits began to descend under the bridge. They go home in nature they hide in a dark place that cannot be reached by the naked eye of ordinary humans.
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