The pubic decay due to genderuwo displacement
Ghosts

Sarah curled her hugging bolsters when the wall near the window was scratched by something from the outside, Confused that now sarah felt. Want to teach like a barrel he can't.

"Allah protect the servant." Sarah was very scared.

"Marahhh..."

A hoarse and heavy voice called out her name from the window, Sarah grasped the salt that had been given grace to keep watch. Meanwhile, the wind continues to blow hard, a sign of rain.

"Sar open the window for a minute." There was a sound coming from outside the window.

Of course, sarah swerved in shock because suddenly the barrel was already outside, Remembering also the message of grace earlier. However this sound is very similar to that of the barrel.

"It's a bulek sar, let's open it for a second." The barrel continues to sound.

Somewhat gamang sarah came down from her mattress and approached the window, Through a small hole that was there. Sarah's trying to peek at what's true that it's her bulek.

"Astaqfirrulah hallazim." Squeeze sarah until jumping.

When Sarah peeked through the hole, what Sarah saw was an eye that also peeked at her. The eyes seem to be watching themselves.

Sarah ran out of the room wanting to come to her bulek, but also want to knock on the door. Wanting to go back into the room, Sarah had no guts.

Creteek, Creteek.

The bamboo chair in the front sounded like someone was occupying her, Sarah walked to settle the precipitate to look there. The headlights are turned off, there is only light from the outside lights.

But Sarah immediately fell to see the scenery that was in front of her, a creature that was very striking it seemed to sit and turn to look at her.

"Ha..Han...

Unable to parah say a word, the huge black creature with its tongue stretched out approached the barrel that was silent stiff. Nua's cock hangs large, her fangs also sticking pointed.

"Huh, Huh."

There was the sound of his breath hunting and licking sarah's feet, Even his saliva dripped on sarah's feet so that her fishy smell was very strong.

"Now, Uummm."

Sarah tried to make a sound calling her bulek because the creature kept licking her, but the voice did not want to come out of her mouth sarah.

"Come with me." The creature spoke hoarsely.

Sarah's tears just slid her scared, the creature's tongue protruding into the skirt that sarah uses.

"Eemmm delicious." His words lick blood obstruction sarah.

Slaapps.

The creature was gone when grace came out and threw it with salt, Sarah still fixated on crying.

"What's wrong?" Barrels out of the room with a confused face.

"Take Sarah into her room and calm down she's in." Ask grace.

Laras brought his niece into the room, looking very frightened with what he just experienced.

"His ghost is different from the usual bulek." Sally sarah.

"You mean?"

"Not his kuntilanak mbak dina, his ghost like a monkey bulek." Isaac sarah.

"God why so many distractions now." Puzzled barrel.

Since dina's death is very unnatural, their lives are indeed like terrorized by ghostly ghosts.

"Are we making a mistake, huh bulek? Why do we keep on coming to ghosts." Sarah.

"Not only are we sarah, the others have also been visited." Answer laras.

"Bak in his life likes to disturb people, Dead is still also disturbing." Angry sarah.

"Hust! Can't call someone who's dead." Prevent barrel.

Finally Sarah was silent and began to sleep, Laras waiting until his nephew to sleep soundly.

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In the morning the atmosphere in a thick cloudy blanket, They just sit on the terrace of the house while accompanied by coffee and boiled cassava.

"What other cars are they?" The barrel amazes when the pick up car stops.

"Our washing machine to dik." Grace welcomes their goods.

"Come buy it now! Where to put it later." Distraught speech.

"Put the room down first while you're on, you'll soon be up ahead." Mercy speech.

The machine as many as four pieces were stacked in the barrel room, not fit also if placed there all. The one in his room put sarah, somehow the barrel did not feel happy in the least as well.

Although a lot of money but the taste is bland, but the barrel does not reveal it for fear of offending his grace.

"Well, being a rich man all of a sudden, what's the work in the city?" Lula came by using an umbrella.

"Working as a driver." Answer grace while smiling.

"His driver is aunty excited?!" Miss Mira also came along while tilting her lips.

"The real you why always tease me! I never interfere with your problems." The barrel opens the sound.

"Oohh already rich dare to argue, so arrogant really you race." Cetus bu rt.

Laras took a deep breath because it was so wrong to reply to the words of this julid, Wrongly answered. Not being answered causes heartache.

"Just ride a little bit already so arrogant really you race." Cetus bu lula's.

"You who come to me to insult me first, you have always insulted me." Say barrel.

"Udah yuk buk let's just go! Surely the grace in the city just sell themselves with aunt girang." Cemoh bu rt pulled bu lula away.

"God, why is this." Grumpily barrel.

The two barrel neighbors also left while continuing to gossip, Sister came while carrying a large bundle of laundry.

"What is race?" Ask him confused.

"It's customary, they come far away just to insult." Sahut.

"Well, it's been a washing machine to you, it's good to be quick to dry my clothes." Girang mbak sri.

"Yes because of this they so came earlier mbak, whereas said mas mercy he minjam money same boss." Barrel.

"I've seen grace in that viral video, the point is race." Mbak sri.

"Surely, I've downloaded the app that he said." Laras showed me his cell phone.

"Wiiih race you're so cool loh hapenya." Seru mbak sri amazed.

Sister Sri pointed out the name of grace in the application, Indeed her followers are almost two M. The barrel heart that was originally in doubt with the money that grace gave, is now a little relieved.