KALIYA (THE HAUNTED DOLLS)

KALIYA (THE HAUNTED DOLLS)
Chapter 7


Andara just got home from work. His body felt tired and weak, but clearly in the office he ignored his work that seabreg after a few days in the leave. Although there is Hana who handles some of his duties still, Andara's work is still quite a lot.


Most of you daydream in the office instead of completing the task. Andara's head was heavy to the nape, he thought it might catch a cold after yesterday's trip.


As Andara's feet stepped into the television room, she saw a cake on the table that was thought to be Anwar's cake. For some reason every time you remember a man named Anwar, Andara is so dislike. Don't look at Anwar's face, just look at the cake from his gift. Maybe because Anwar's attitude to him that is not polite when looking at him mischievously until now Youara is still upset with the man named Anwar, or something else that is difficult to explain?


Usually Andara never bother with such trivial things but on Anwar it feels Andara can not accept.


Once held back for a moment, now Andara was back to continue his steps. Mbok Darmi who knows the arrival of Andara was soon approaching.


" Where is Sandrina Mbok? " ask Andara while taking off the blazzer she was wearing.


" Non Sandrina is in the room, " replied Mbok Darmi.


" If so I go to the bath first, please prepare dinner for me with Sandrina alone mbok, like Mr. Malvino will come home late tonight, " said Andara.


" Yes Ma'am. " Mbok Darmi went back to prepare their dinner.


While Andara immediately entered the room, cleaned himself and after that changed clothes with a nightgown.


Andara rushed to Sandrina's room to take her to dinner.


When he arrived at the door of his son's room, Andara stopped for a moment to look at the door with a tense face remembering something he had experienced lately. Something strange and difficult to explain, only this time he experienced.


Slowly grabbing the door knob and then she pushed slowly.


" Mommy's home? " Sandrina, who was sitting on the edge of the middle bed playing with a doll, now ran a little towards Andara.


" Yes son, Mommy just got home. We have dinner yuk ! " take Andara after kissing Sandrina's forehead.


" Don't wait for Papi to come? " ask Sandrina because it is their custom to wait for Malvino to come and have dinner together.


" No kid, Papi came home a little late. "


" Yuk we go to the kitchen, "take Andara while pulling her daughter's arm.


At 21:45


Andara sat in the television room, while Sandrina was already sleeping in her room. Not usually Sandrina went straight to sleep without having to accompany or just listen to a fairy tale. Andara thought maybe Sandrina was tired after a day of playing with her new friend.


Andara's head still feels heavy, he leaned on the sofa while moving the television channel. But none of the shows are interesting, until he let the television turn on while he himself now plays his game. Saturated and bored, that's what you feel now. Should have been tired and not feeling well like now he sleeps in the room instead of sitting around waiting for Malvino to come. But no matter how heavy and light he felt at this moment, the drowsiness just evaporated.


Tap,,tap,, go,,


Andara immediately looked back as she felt a rush of steps walking right behind the sofa.


Your eyes are so wary of staring around the room that only uses dim light.


The black shadow was caught by his netra at some point. Until he decided to make sure who was there.


Intentionally he slowed down, settles while continuing to watch every corner of the space he passed.


Until finally Andara saw the figure of a small child with ribbon ties in her hair was holding a doll that was familiar to her. Exactly with the new doll Sandrina, it's just that this one is so dirty filled with splashes of blood on the stomach and face.


The figure of the little boy was standing stiffly by the door of Sandrina's room. With her face down, her hair dangled over her face so that you could not see her clearly. Andara's body trembled slightly, cold sweat soaked her forehead.


When Andara watched carefully he only realized that in the stomach of the little boy was stuck a dagger. Suddenly he took a few steps back, shaking his head in disbelief at what he saw.


" Aaaakk !! " Andara screamed covering her face with both palms as she felt someone behind her that even touched her shoulder.


" Mam ! You why? " It was Malvino Andara's husband.


Slowly you open the palm that covers his face, Andara also rushed into the arms of Malvino when she knew that her husband had just shocked her. At first he thought of the creepy little boy.


" Did you see that figure again? " look at Malvino who just got home from work.


Without making a sound, Andara nodded quickly. His head was still hiding on the chest of Malvino's field.


" Calm down, there I am. You don't have to be afraid anymore. " Malvino stroked his wife's long hair while her eyes now swept around the room where they were standing. Scrutinizing every dark corner, making sure no more figures were seen by his wife.


Feeling that there was nothing he saw, Malvino invited Andara into their room by continuing to hug Andara who was still shocked and frightened.


Andara sat on the bed and Malvino gave Andara a drink to make her calmer.


" Mommy see what? " ask Malvino with clasping your cold, sweaty fingers.


Benak Andara remembered what she saw earlier, then she told Malvino her husband.


" So I saw a little boy standing in front of Sandrina's door. The little boy was covered in blood, and on his stomach was stuck a stick. Surprisingly, he was holding a doll right with Sandrina's. Is it possible that the doll was the cause of all this? " said Andara began to suspect.


" Doll? " Malvino thought for a moment.


" Such dolls are sold everywhere. It may just be the same coincidence, " continued Malvino.


" With sleep, rest. " Malvino pulls the blanket and helps you lie down.


Your eyes closed, the figure of the little boy continues to haunt his mind. He only realized that the figure he saw was so similar to the one in his dream the other day. And again Andara believes that figure also appeared in the car. In view of the clothes, hair, body are all exactly the same. But who is that figure? And did the doll Sandrina bought have nothing to do with this, like her husband said?