
"Andraa...!" call for Citra as Andra is about to pass through.
Andra looked back when she heard her name called.
"You call me?" ask Andra.
"Of course you are, there is no one else but us!" said Citra who felt Andra was a little different than usual.
"I'm sorry, I don't think we know each other, do we? what's there to do?" asked Andra who immediately made the look of Citra turned sour.
"You don't recognize me? why the hell is your attitude always weird every time we meet at school, Ndra? why do you have to pretend you don't know me?" citra expressed her frustration.
His dewy netre endured the pain and was disappointed when Andra did not recognize him.
Are you avoiding me, Ndra? But because of what? Did I do you wrong?'' image murmuring in the heart.
"I'm sorry, but I really don't know who you are. Ehh wait, you were the one who passed out in the UKS, right?" after thinking hard that was all Andra remembered about the woman standing before him.
"Yes, it's me. And often you-."
Tet... tet... tet!
Speech Image cut off when the sound of the bell sign break time has run out.
"Sorry, I have to go back to class now. Hopefully one day we can meet again. Bye bye!" said Andra then moved away without a chance to be prevented.
"Huf! you're getting me curious and upset, Andra. Why does it feel like my chest is hurting so much when you've ignored these few days. You don't even seem to recognize me when we meet!" muttered Citra while looking at Andra's back that was getting away.
With a step of gontai Citra back to her class. Throughout the lesson, he still had thoughts about Andra being strange. The image becomes unfocused with the lesson in progress.
After the lesson, Citra hastily held up her bag and tried to find Andra in other classes. However, what he found was not Andra, but a mysterious man who at that time met in the mall and kicked off his desk.
When he saw the mysterious man outside his classroom door, Citra quickly pulled the back of the backpack the mysterious man was wearing. Then, Citra dragged him into a hallway that was rarely passed by other students.
"Lo still has a debt explanation of the same me, Lo must remember the same as me?" citra said while looking intently at the man standing in front of her.
The boy just kept quiet and stared intently at Citra.
Stared like that by the strange guy in front of him, making his guts shrivel.
Why the hell is this guy? I feel bad, right? let me escape! image murmuring in the heart.
"Emm, don't be, you can go home now! I'm sorry I forgot there's more important business elsewhere?" citra reasoned. Imra quickly turned around and was about to leave.
However, his steps came to a halt as the man held the back of Citra's backpack.
"Go away from that place immediately, or one of you will be doomed!" said the man then went ahead of Citra.
The image of silence was immediately transfixed to witness the man's departure.
"What does that actually mean? he always said things that were hard to understand! just be curious!" muttered Citra without turning her eyes staring at the mysterious man's departure. Afterwards Citra rushed to go home.
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While passing through Andra's house, Citra stopped for a moment to pay attention to the terrace of the luxury house. Not seeing Andra's car parked in the yard, the house looks deserted. Citra suspects Andra has not returned.
The image revived the engine of his motorcycle, then spurred it until it reached the front of his house.
After changing clothes Citra out of the house to buy food in the stalls around the complex that is not far from his home.
"Yes, Mother. Just a minute!" the guard passed.
The image then moved to sit on one of the benches available in the stall. Not far from where he sat, there was a couple who were eating his food. The couple whispered while occasionally looking at him.
The image also becomes uncomfortable because it continues to be noticed. He became uncomfortable being there, but had already ordered his sotos to be eaten on the spot, so inevitably Citra remained there.
However, it was not long for the couple to get out of their seats and walk to the cashier table to pay for the order. After that they left. The image is very happy and can breathe a sigh of relief.
"This is Mbak, soto meat and iced orange," said the shop keeper.
"Thank you, Mom. Oh yeah, the husband and wife who just sat next to me was his house around here too huh, Mom?" ask Citra to the shopkeeper.
"Sir Bondan and Miss Leli? Yes mbak, his house used to be in front of his house Mbak, but after an accident in front of the house Mbak, the occupants of the house sold the house and moved."
"They had asked me, are you the new occupant of the house at the end of it? I answered yes. They are only impressed because you dare to occupy the house" said the warung guard.
"Oh, what's wrong with my house, ma'am?" ask Citra.
"Many residents have heard strange noises in the house, Ma'am. Some even saw the figure of a child passing in the street in front of the house. Residents suspect it may be the ghost of a small child who was hit by a car right on the road in front of the house, Previously the child lived in your house before dying, after his son died his parents moved, and then the child died, then sell the house. Reportedly the child was made a mengabuhan tumbal by his parents, Mbak," said the guard at length.
"The child died as a result of a collision, Ma'am?" citra said as she widened her eyes so surprised.
"Yes, Mother. His mother cried hysterically for days because she witnessed the condition of her son. At that time his organs were scattered on the road because his body was crushed by the tires of a speeding car. I then watched it, after two days I was not willing to eat, Ma'am. Just horrified."
"The blood is a lot and scattered in the streets, Ma'am. For days some of the citizens who passed by the house would surely hear the sound of a child crying."
"Although it has been a very long time, for us residents who witnessed the accident, no one dared to approach the house, Ma'am," said the warung guard with sadness. He then returned to his kitchen.
Is it possible that the figure of the little boy who has been bothering me is the spirit of the little boy who had the accident?" image murmuring in the heart.
The image becomes restless fear if later tonight will be disturbed again by the ghost of the child. Andra did not come to help him. Especially with the incident earlier in school, when Andra seemed to avoid it.
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Two days of not jogging just Andra felt himself normal. When he woke up he was in his room and also no longer had strange dreams.
Before every time he went jogging at night, the next day he always woke up on the porch of the house. Then he had a strange dream. He seemed led to go to a house that had a magnetism for him, then when he arrived at the house he met a lonely girl who lived alone in his house. But the girl was always bullied by an invisible figure who was in her house.
Andra was happy when she dreamed of meeting the girl. There is a feeling of wanting to always take care of him and miss him if a day does not meet in a dream. However, strangely upon awakening from her sleep, Andra did not remember the girl's face.
Andra felt uneasy after these two days of not having a dream. He became worried about the condition of the girl in his dream.
Tonight he decided to jog in hopes of hopefully meeting the girl again in his dreams.
"Sir, I'm going for a jog tonight. Mr Bejo can't follow me from afar? if there's anything strange please record me with this camera!" said Andra while thrusting a camera to Bejo.
Andra reveals her plans to Bejo, hoping to uncover what happens to her every night.
"Good, Mas. I actually also feel strange Mas Andra always sleep on the terrace every jog," said Bejo.
"Yes tonight don't fail, sir!" andra.
"Ready, Mas!" Bejo.
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