TUMBAL PREGNANT WOMAN
Still Sad

The night wind was blowing slowly. Sit alone on the balcony of his room. Mr. Diky was so lonely after there was no woman near him. Monalisa and Olive are dead. His loneliness is so torturous. Especially if you remember the sweet memories with the women he loves. Though he had promised to marry Olive with a grand and festive party after giving birth to his son. But reality has spoken another. Olive is gone from this world.

Mr. Diky took his phone. He smiled when the news broke and became the topic of the topic of the topic of the circulating sacrilegious video conducted by Mr. Ivory with several women. His heart was not satisfied when Mr. Ivory had been humiliated. But the death of Olive and Monalisa can not be separated from Mr. Ivory. It seemed that the death of the man had not been enough to make Mr. Diky satisfied. How painful it feels to face the loss of a loved one. And his death due to other factors is to be a collision.

"I want you to suffer, Ivory! You will want your own death when you feel the pain when you lose the person closest to you. Just look!" said Mr. Diky with a vengeful flame in his heart to Mr. Ivory.

The night breeze is getting colder piercing the pores of Mr. Diky's skin. He was still sitting on the balcony of his room staring at the night ceiling. Until midnight, he sat there alone. As if something was waiting for him.

A shadowy figure flashed not far from Mr. Diky's eyes. In his longing for his late wives, Mr. Diky stared nano.

"Olives! My dear olive!" muttered Mr. Diky. Mr. Diky stood up while reaching for his hand. But Olive's shadow is disappearing and away from her shadow.

"Olives! May your spirit be accepted by His side. Good Lord! Forgive my wife! Forgive me. Perfect his death Olive," muttered master Diky with tears pouring down.

Aye! When Olive wasn't on her side. Mr. Diky just woke up. How much he loved that woman.

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The next day, a news that shocked the wider community. A man was found dead from overdosing in his room. Where her housemaid was about to take dirty clothes in her master's room. That body is Warsito.

After Olive and her baby's departure, Warsito is often terrorized by ghosts that resemble Olive. Warsito's life can't be quiet. Likewise, Miss Marsini and Mr. Djarot. They are thought to be the ones who made Olive die while giving birth to her baby.

Warsito is already deeply depressed by the ghostly terror that resembles Olive. In contrast to Pak Djarot and bu Marsini who are accustomed to the curious spirits. Both of them, although often visited by Olive's spirit who wants to disturb, they can still calm down.

"I think Mr. Warsito is a man of steel mentality and not mental mendoan. It was actually soft like steamed eggplant. Such a man is not a real man. Only the curious spirits are afraid and to the point of depression taking tranquilizers. Until finally over dosage. It's a shame" said Miss Marsini. Mr. Djarot chuckled at the words of Mr. Marsini who underestimated Mr. Warsito.

Suddenly the wind came. The feathers of Marsini and Djarot sir stood. Ms Marsini widened her eyes when she saw a shadow that resembled Olive. Even he was so close to Marsini's mom. Marsini's mother stopped breathing when she was surprised by Olive's spirit who came suddenly.

"Olives! You are!" said mrs Marsini trembling. How Olive's face was seen by Marsini's mother was terrible. The body of Marsini's mother lunglai and a few moments later collapsed near Pak Djarot. Mr. Djarot who saw Miss Marsini collapsed because he saw the ghost of Olive not panic and help him but laugh out loud.

"Hahaha, mrs Marsini! Marsini ma'am!" said Mr. Djarot while starting to lift the body of Marsini's mother in a long wooden chair near them.

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