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PAREWANG 12

"Assynolt,"

I woke up when I heard that voice. Abu Musa's voice managed to wake me up from a nightmare.

Thank God Abu Musa is fine,

Seeing Abu Musa made me a little relieved. At least there are still people who care about our family.

"Why sleep here Fik?" abu Musa approached me.

I then recounted the incident I had experienced a few days ago. Including the incident that made Mbah Sukardi died.

Abu Musa took a deep breath as if he understood my situation.

"But still, no matter what the circumstances of your home are, you must not leave your mother alone. Expand your worship and bring yourself closer to the Gusti Allah, God willing, everything will be over. Because after all God will not give you trials that you are not able to undergo,"

Abu Musa then drove us home. He even took the time to visit Mom and pray for her. Somehow this house feels cool if Abu Musa comes, but instead this house back haunted after the departure of Abu.

That night I accidentally slept with Azam. I was afraid that something might happen to her after last night, so I really took care of her and would not leave my sister alone.

At midnight my bedroom door squeaked, opened by myself. Instantly I woke up and immediately rushed to close it back down.

Although I was a little scared, but I ventured to step my feet towards the front door.

Like Abu Musa's message, I tried to recite my fear.

But when it was near the door I saw from the mirror a male figure sitting on the edge of the mother's bed.

My room and mother's room were close so I could see everything from the reflection of the big mirror in my mother's room.

He looked back at my mother and stared fixedly at the mirror.

Suddenly my legs went numb as the figure turned towards me.

Not only my legs are numb, now my whole body begins to freeze when I find out that the figure is Mbah Sukardi.

His face shattered like shredded asphalt and rocks, what was terrifying again was half his head being crushed until his brain poked out.

I reflexively shouted while closing my eyes to make Azam immediately wake up and call me.

"Mas, wake up!" exclaimed Azam patting my cheek.

"Mas why?" asked Azam so worried

I immediately got up and glanced at my mother's room. It turned out that the figure was no longer in the mother's room.

"It's okay deck, just a nightmare,"

I immediately took a glass of water and gulped it down.

Because I do not want to be terrorized continuously I also intend to close the mirror again. That night I went to my mother's room to close the mirror. But somehow the cover disappeared. I've been looking for him everywhere but I still can't see him either.

Until I finally went back to my room. But at that time I saw Azam actually wearing a mirror cover for a blanket.

My reflex immediately pulled him to anger Azam.

"My blanket was taken by Mas, doesn't Mas have his own?" said Azam with a pouting face

"It's not a deck blanket, it's a mirror cover in mom's room and Mas has to return it. If you need a blanket just take it in Mas's closet," I said trying to give an explanation to Azam

"But mother said, the cloth was for me. He said wear it, "Azam replied

Little boy can't lie isn't it so I'm sure the soft man purposely disguised himself as a mother and gave this cloth to him.

I deliberately did not wonder anymore because it was useless, it would even make me more afraid.

Immediately I took the cloth and I took it to my mother's room. But I suddenly abandoned my intentions because my fear made me go back to the room. I shut the door tightly and lay my body beside Azam hoping for a quick morning.

But still I can't sleep. The night was so long that it made me feel really stressed.

Shit, when I was scared I even peed.

I opened the door of my room slowly so that the azam did not wake up I hurriedly ran towards the bathroom at the end of the room. It was a shared bathroom that all family members wore.

Finished defecating again I ran away from the bathroom which began to be haunted since the water faucet incident the other day.

As I passed through my mother's room again I saw the creepy figure of the sacred mirror.

This time I saw the figure of a long-haired and disheveled woman. Payud*hose big hangs all the way to the floor. His stomach was distended, his skin and face were a blackish green. His eyes were bright red. If you know buto ijo, this is the female version of buto ijo.

He walked slowly out of the mirror and approached my mother. The creature then licked my mother's entire body leaving me completely terrified until I fainted.

In the morning Azam woke me up, he was dressed to go to school.

"Mas, if you still sleep on the inside, not on the road" said Azam

He then greeted me and left for school.

Since Azam has left for school, it means I woke up bad luck.

I hurried to the bathroom to clean my sticky body.

After the shower I headed straight to my only food stall still open in the town square.

That day Alhamdulillah stalls are not deserted, there are still buyers even though there are not many. Because the night was up late, I began to sleep after lunch.

I don't know why I dreamed of meeting my mother that afternoon. I saw my mother adoring a figure similar to Mbah Kung in the backyard shed of the house not far from the mortar storage area owned by the mother.

In my dream my mother told me to greet Mbah Kung.

"Fik, greetings to Mbah Kung" he said lirih

It was just a dream, but I felt it was real.

When I approached Mbah Kung I was surprised to see Mbah Kung turning disgusting.

His head is big, his eyes are big, his body is thin but his stomach is distended, from his mouth continues to drool to make me disgusted when about to kiss his hands.

After that afternoon dream, I became more and more dreaming of similar things to make me not dare to check the warehouse in the backyard.

Some say that the dream could be a clue for me, but I don't know. I'm not ready if I have to find horrible things again.

Until one morning on holiday an old woman came to see me.

The woman said she was my brother. The woman came with a jug of water.

He said I should use the water to bathe my mother.

The woman said if there is a shrink embedded in the mother's body and must be removed. But the risk if not strong mother can die.