My World is Becoming Different

My World is Becoming Different
What kind of creature exactly just now?


In a kitchen precisely in Villa grandma Tazkia.


Prasetia looks busy brewing coffee in the middle of the night and only befriends the moonlight that enters through the walls of the villa made of glass that is directly related to the park on the side of the villa, I don't know what makes him do that but Prasetia seems indifferent to the effects that it causes when drinking coffee in the middle of the night, yes it might just make him stay up until morning.


Prasetia set her foot towards the dining table then pulled one of the chairs and sat there, the atmosphere of the villa this time was very quiet and quiet but Prasetia did not care too much about it and continued to drink coffee casually. His mind drifted away thinking back to what happened this afternoon when he made Aditya so angry at the frown he was doing.


"It seems I have to apologize again to Adit, he looks very angry earlier" he told himself while drinking coffee in his glass.


Tok tok tok tok tok tok


The sound of knocking suddenly sounded in Prasetia's ear when he was engrossed in enjoying his coffee, the sound was so clear as a stick that was knocked to the floor repeatedly. Prasetia looked around trying to find the source of the sound but found no one there.


"Maybe it's just a hallucination." Say it to yourself with a slight smile then sit back and enjoy the coffee.


Tok tok tok tok tok tok


Again the sound of knocking was clearly heard making Prasetia immediately rise and stare towards the surroundings. Prasetia sat back to make sure no one was there again, but when she almost sat her butt back, from the corner of her eyes Prasetia was like capturing the silhouette of someone walking closer to her, seeing that, of course, immediately made Prasetia look up to the front, how surprised he was when his head was raised up right in front of him already stood a grandmother in all-black clothes while holding a wooden stick in her hand.


"Geez!" prasetia said a little surprised with a reflex stroking her chest.


"Why are you surprised, son? this is just grandma." said the grandmother with a smile makes Prasetia so wrong and unpleasant to the grandmother.


"Oh yes, sorry, because I did not see my grandmother so a little surprised when the grandmother was here" said Prasetia apologized for fear of the grandmother being offended.


"No need to hesitate, it's late at night go to bed before something comes your way" said the grandmother but this time with an indecipherable smile.


"Thank you so much for your advice, Grandma, oh yeah I made more coffee, would you like to taste it?" prasetia said as she stepped towards the mini bar to pick up the coffee she meant, but when she turned around her grandmother's body was gone and disappeared.


Prasetia was wailing to find the grandmother to every corner of the room, not without reason because the grandmother carried a wooden stick in her hand and she walked slowly, slowly, how is it possible just because going for a while to take the coffee grandma had already disappeared, if it did go Prasetia would definitely hear her footsteps.


"Ah, maybe Kia's grandmother has returned to the room" said Prasetia while scratching her nape that does not itch.


Prasetia then stepped her feet towards returning to the room because her feelings began to feel bad, especially after knowing Tazkia's grandmother who arrived lost in the kitchen making Prasetia more and more parno but still trying to stay calm.


When his steps reached a hallway to his room, from the corner of the room he was like seeing a puff of smoke around there, Prasetia who thought it was because the smoke from something burning then with a step rushed towards the smoke.


But unfortunately when the distance Prasetia closer to the puff of smoke it is not a fire that he encountered, he said, Prasetia instead met a figure similar to him just that the eyes of the figure were different like emitting a fiery red light. Prasetia who saw it was of course surprised and asked, how could a smoke turn into a figure that was very similar to him?


Prasetia's mind seemed blank with a gaze that was still intensely staring at the figure, while the figure that sneers at him then laughs when he sees the confused face shown by Prasetia when he finds there is a figure similar to him.


"I am you, don't you think?"


Said the figure with an echoing laughter filled the hallway making the feathers of Prasetia rose to his feet.


"Don't play lo.." shouted Prasetia, but had not been able to continue his speech figure who sneered then darted very fast then strangled Prasetia firmly until his body rose to the top a few inches from the floor.


"What.pa do you want.. from gu..e?" prasetia asked with stammering because the grip of the figure was so strong that it made tightness and difficulty speaking.


The figure seemed to laugh at Prasetia's question, as if the figure was underestimating Prasetia.


"Go from my beloved! I don't like you guys!"


He said again but then disappeared when he heard a knock like a stick that collided with the floor, the sound was the same as the beat that Prasetia heard in the kitchen earlier.


As soon as the figure disappeared Prasetia's body then fell to the floor with the condition stretched while holding her neck because the pain of the strangulation was still felt.


Uhuk uhuk


"What was that thing just now?" he said in his heart, asking.


While without Prasetia realized at the end of the hall not far from him a grandmother dressed all in black with a stick in her hand, looks were staring at him with a fierce gaze as if being angry at something, he said, but after the figure that resembles Prasetia went the look of the grandmother's face turned friendly and then disappeared.


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Meanwhile, in Tazkia's room.


It looks like Tazkia is combing her hair with a grinning smile while staring into the makeup mirror in her room.


I don't know what made him do this in the middle of the night, but it was clear when Tazkia looked in the mirror he was like looking at Faris in it, Tazkia was really amazed by the good looks of Faris who was seen behind the makeup mirror, even though her room was empty and there was no one.


Until then his movement stopped when he heard the knock of the stick that collided with the floor to wake himself from daydreaming. Tazkia was quite surprised when she saw herself in front of the makeup mirror while combing her hair like this at midnight, making her reflexively throw the comb away.


"What am I really doing? this isn't me, is it not me?" he said, shaking his head violently, then going up to his bed and covering his entire body with a blanket.


Seriate