Hi friends Steemit, know my name Ahmad and this is my next story.
Okay we go straight to the story only. It was precisely Thursday night and a little in the drizzling rain. My sister and I named kiki, watching tv and right then to my parents are out of the house, was just an ordinary atmosphere but why I suddenly feel uneasy.
And I said to my feet, "mbak, mamak smso sui banget lo, I wedi my feelings raenak ki lo" means ("mbak, mother sms, long banget I'm afraid, my feeling is not good"). But my sister did not respond at all, maybe because he was cool watching tv, oh yes my tv is located in front of the living room glass door.
Go on, because I feel bored and annoyed I intend to want to my room and when I turn my face. I was amazed to see the person peeping through my glass door.
I still do not understand if it's a "ghost" and when I realize it. I ran straight to the ground and my brother followed me too, we were terrified. And why the lights are not friendly with us, when it's off the lights, we're getting scared as soon as I want to cry but my sister closes my mouth and tells me to shut up. Suddenly from the direction of the kitchen like there is a turn on the gas stove.
I was immediately startled to run but my sister held me, I was silent and why my parents had not come back yet, suddenly there was a sound like someone was walking and direction to my sister's room to hide us, we like pale and frozen corpses. We can not nothing and my brother suddenly screamed he asked for help. Because his hand is like something interesting, I feel like shouting at the top of my lungs but no sound is produced by my mouth.
Somehow, in my heart I read verses chairs and letters an naba, as well as other short letters, instantly the lights of life and I looked around nothing nothing, I saw my sister pale as she hugged her pillow I calmed her. When I accidentally looked at the door there was a young woman wearing a white kebaya dress and her hair in a very pretty bun. I was stunned until I could not swallow my spittle, when my sister even fell asleep, I also pretended to fall asleep.
And by that time my parents had come home I was glad I opened the door and immediately spoke about the ghost and my mother said "halah". I still ask because my mother may be dizzy, she told me that the ghost is actually good because when my sister was my baby's sister in put diayunan baby that made the father is quite high distance from the mattress when my sister in my mom's stay to my brother's shop fell from the swing and my sister did not cry and even fell asleep on a soft pillow. My mother was surprised not to play because no one at home when my mother came out of my mother's room to see the ghost was sitting in the front seat with a smile and lost some where.
