What'S Happening Around Me
Door Knocker
That night I was sitting on one of the chairs in the living room, but because lately it has been raining very hard, making a piercing cold at night.
I decided to go back to my room to get my jacket, then back to the living room.
There's a TV show I can't miss. The show only aired once a week, and the show schedule was made at midnight to create a frightening impression. Yes, this TV show I'm looking forward to is a TV show that tells the story of the MC and his guest star exploration in an uninhabited old building that is reportedly haunted, he said, then they'll do a guts test in that building.
My mother and sister were sitting on the other sofa, next to the sofa I made this place to lie down. While pulling down the blankets, we began to enjoy the anticipated TV show.
When I entered the middle of the show, I heard our door was knocked. Is that Dad? He indeed advised that he would return home late today due to orders at his factory that were overload.
I turned my head to the side to look at my mother and sister whose eyes had been closed, sleeping soundly.
I finally reluctantly sat down and turned back to the door.
The sound of knocking on the door did not stop, so I replied, "Yes, just a minute."
Poor thing, Dad must have been cold behind that door. So I hurried to stand up.
While walking towards the door, I heard another voice speaking to me.
"Did you hear it?" Someone whispered in my ear.
"Every night, a knock will be heard on the doors of the houses."
He began to explain about the events that had recently happened in another village.
"This knock on the door will start at nine p.m., and continue until three o'clock in the morning." Further.
"That door you shall not open, if you do not wish to bring disaster upon your house."
I'm not gonna open the door…
"Are you going to peek out from behind the curtains in your room?"
"Are you going to wonder who and why they did it?"
Yes, I do feel curious…
"That's not important, is it? The most important thing is to hear me."
I can hear you talking…
"Hey, you're listening, aren't you?"
Yes, your voice sounds very clear in my ears…
"I mean, you've opened the door for me.."
And you stood beside me with your head tied which you tilted when whispering to me…
"So, don't forget to tell your family, yeah."
Why would I do that?
The news of Tiara's disappearance, the daughter of Surti's mother and Farhan's father, spread quickly.
Every house is locked in a tight lock every night. Some young villagers started night watch, trying to figure out what was going on in their village, trying to give the residents a sense of security.
Mr. Farhan sat beside his hysterically crying wife while hugging the picture frame of his missing daughter.
Tiara also cried seeing the condition of her parents.
He still remained beside them at the moment, but it was his invisible body.
Tiara cried in tears, trying to endure the pain in her chest. Then he felt the rope tied to his wrist being pulled and he turned. He walked after the chariot of a man who had the same fate as him.