
The image tightly hugged the body of the mother in front of him. She was crying in my arms. The image of gratitude is only a dream and the mother comes at the right time. I don't know what happens when he wakes up from his nightmare, finding himself alone in this house.
"Ehh, Mother's child why are you crying?" Mother rubbed her hair gently.
"Partner... Image... hiks...hiks...!" The image was still as unwilling as her cries until it was difficult to speak. Very surprised at the arrival of the mother.
"Makanya, girls if the afternoon do not sleep let alone until this maghrib. Last time Mother and Father came home was still pitch dark, Mother thought you were no longer home, it was still sleeping!" said mother who immediately made Citra shocked and hurriedly looked at the window of her room.
It was dark outside, but it was already evening. That means Citra has been sleeping for a long time. From three o'clock in the afternoon to six o'clock, he had been sleeping for three hours. Then, Citra slowly wiped her tears.
"Partner, you're having nightmares?" ask Dad. The image just nodded in response. He was still terrified considering his nightmare just now.
"Yes, it's a shower now, I want to pray first, yuk, Bun. We pray for the congregation!" dad said then out of the room.
"You take a bath, Mother wants to pray first," said Mother gently. Again Citra only nodded because her consciousness had not fully returned.
He moved to close the window of his room. Then walk into the bathroom.
"Huhhhh...!" The image was very surprised and the reflex took a step back when someone grazed his feet right at the bathroom door.
The image is like feeling tangent to something that goes outside from inside the bathroom. However, he did not see the figure clearly, as it was at the bottom. The appearance of the figure was more or less sepahanya. But when he looked, there was no one.
The image slowly regulated his breathing to make it more stable. He then immediately closed the door of his toilet and rushed to take a shower.
After the shower Citra came out of her room. There were people chatting from behind, he went towards the kitchen.
Apparently mom was finishing her cooking and dad was sitting at the dinner table drinking tea. Citra was very happy because her parents came home at the right time. When he felt very lonely and scared.
"Father and Mother why not tell me if you want to go home today?" tanya Citra then stood leaning on the side of the kitchen beside the mother.
"Anisa says the maid she sent to accompany you can't work back because her mother is sick. He is also currently running out of work at his foundation. Mother became worried about you, so just after finishing work, Mother immediately asked Father to come home to see you. Mommy is relieved to see you are okay," said Mother at length.
"Thank you, Mother!" citra said as she hugged her mother from behind. "How many days are you staying here?" tanyakanya.
"Ohh sorry, honey. Tomorrow morning Mother and Father must come back again because ...." Mother did not continue her speech as Citra let go of her embrace and was sour-faced.
Mother held Citra's arm and said, "I'm sorry, we love!"
Mother was about to touch the face of Citra but was confined when Citra quickly dodged and walked towards the dining table.
Mother and father will not be able to understand how my daily life lives in this house alone! inner Image.
The image can already guess the words of the mother afterwards. They always say the ghost does not exist, and assume Citra too often see horror films so like to hallucinate about ghosts.
"That's it, Bun. The image wants to eat, it's hungry!" he said while scooping rice onto his plate.
Mother looked sadly at her daughter, she felt guilty for not being able to stay longer to accompany Citra. He was pensively pensive in front of the dining table and remained silent as he could not promise anything to Citra.
Tonight it feels calm to be at home with mom and dad. There were no strange events like ordinary days. The image several times looked out of the house, through the living room window. Lonely, there's no one. His parents' car was parked in the yard.
Yesterday Andra said he would always come to accompany her, but until nine o'clock in the evening there was no sign of her nose.
Is it because seeing Dad's car in the yard, Andra undoes his intention to come here? image murmuring in the heart.
"What are you doing, Cit?" asked the mother suddenly who made Citra a little jumped so surprised.
"From this Mother noticed you look back and forth outside, what is outside?" ask mother.
Mother then looked out the window. However, there is nothing.
"There's nothing, Bun. The image just wants to breathe fresh air" he said.
"Yes, it's night. Let's sleep!" mother's word.
"Yes, Mother," Citra said as her mother led her into the room.
"Good night, honey. Don't forget to pray, nice dream!" said mother then closed the door Citra room.
The next day, as the mother said, Mother and Father went out of the city again. This time they went to Surabaya. Be your own image again.
As usual Citra then left school by riding his motorcycle matic. During the break he tried to look around to the XII class one by one, but did not find Andra. Until school, she did not see Andra.
"Mel, I'm sure that the guy who is famous in the UKS is actually a guy who often comes home" Citra said.
"If it was really him, he should have known lo dong, Cit. He said he was very good with you," said Amel.
In his mind Citra also felt strange about it. Because yesterday Andra seemed not to recognize the image.
Andra you're just making me curious! inner Image.
When school hours after Citra did not go straight home, but stopped by the supermarket to buy some daily necessities and snacks for supplies. Then order take-away food to eat at home.
Arriving at home by late afternoon. He rushed in and kept his groceries in the kitchen. Then go to the bathroom to clean yourself up. Until then everything was normal and peaceful.
Until it does not feel the time has shown at 18:00. Because he was not praying he went to the middle room to watch television while eating fried chicken that had been bought.
The show he watched at that time was a children's animated series that tells the life of twins who are still Kindergarten. The image is entertained by the excitement of them living their daily lives with their grandmother and older sister, as well as their cuteness while playing together with their peers.
The image laughs until it is blown away when watching the actions of the two children's cuteness. However, as he laughed, he faintly heard the laughter of others besides himself.
He took it to his left and right, there was no one. The fur began to crumble. He looked back at the television and dismissed his bad prejudices.
After eating Citra then turned off her television channel and went to the kitchen to wash her hands and throw her lunchbox wrap in the trash.
While in the kitchen, she heard the sound of television and the sound of a child laughing. The image immediately creeped out hearing it.
With her heart pounding, Citra tried to walk towards the middle room door and peek into the television room.
How surprised he was when he found his television that had been turned off was now lit again. However, it did not appear that anyone was watching the television.
The image slowly stepped into the living room to turn off the television. However, his steps came to a halt when he suddenly heard the sound of a child's laughter.
"Hahhahaha... hahahaha...!"
"Aaaarrghhhhhhh....!" yelled Citra then ran as fast as she could towards her room.
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