POCONG BAPER
Chapter 28. The Wals Family Home

Jin felt his room getting hotter. There was itching in his nose and all over his face. The moment the man opened his eyes, the figure above suddenly fell down and floated right before the man until the faces of the two met each other.

Jin's throat was choked, it was hard to speak. Her long hair touched her skin. That cold look seemed to show a deep sadness. Jin tried to touch his wife until she woke up next to him.

"Go you! Don't bother my husband!" pekik Setta's.

Jin started to master himself from fear. He grabbed the prayer beads and read the remembrance and verse of the chair. The ghostly figure of the woman screamed and left.

"Well, he's the same as me."

"What are you brave about?" cibir Setta grabbed a glass filled with water.

"Keep you think the police shouldn't be afraid of ghosts? Yes, I'm afraid!" hatch Jin.

"Hahaha, you're funny, Yang."

"Eh, my dear, has she not been cast out with Grandma? How, is he back?" jin asked, grabbing a glass of water from the nightstand and drinking it.

"Let's just time, yang, maybe miss the same here. It's a waste if she gets kicked out with grandma. After all, he originally lived here," said Setta.

"Ta, come on .. Pretty Prayoga family who always kasian same ghost. We have to watch ghosts, too, right? Hadeh …." Jin threw himself down again and asked Setta to lie down again to continue their sleep.

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Dita knocks on her children's room as dawn strikes.

"Come, at dawn first," said Dita accompanied by Dira who stood in front of the door of the men's room.

The sound of dawn reverberated from the mosque in front of the house. The king turned towards the wall clock, where the needle was at 04:30. Meanwhile, Adam still did not move with his mouth gaping.

The king grabbed a tissue and put it in Adam's mouth. Squeezed his sister's nose until he couldn't breathe. The king laughed out loud. However, as usual, Adam could not avenge his brother who was always nosy. Adam could only sigh heavily. The king, Adam, and Anan rushed to the mosque near the house to perform the congregation's morning prayers.

Meanwhile, Dita and Dira prepare breakfast for the men. After they returned, everyone continued with breakfast. Then, exercise in the yard next to the house. The view outside was pretty cool.

Dira invites Adam to tour the complex. They were planning something while going to the mansion where Maria died. Fasya and Disya followed him. They would go to that house on the grounds that a lie was making an assignment from school.

Apparently, the figure of Mr. Brian is an expert child psychologist after being investigated by Jin. The teenagers will make a paper on the research of mental conditions of unstable adolescents.

Because Dira asks Jin not to tell Anan and Dita, the boy asks Jin to pick them up at the park complex near the school after school. At first, Jin disagrees if he has to lie to Anan and Dita. However, for the sake of the investigation of the house, he finally complied.

Jin also asked his two men to follow. The policeman disguises himself as one of the teachers leading a fake research project from Dira and the others.

They reached the residence of Mr. Brian Wals. The large house with two floors was indeed surrounded by shady courtyards. Only the largest one is at the back. Not to mention the many lush trees and plants. Brian and Jane welcome them. There were five children who were taking naps at three in the afternoon.

"We did ask them to take a nap from two to four in the afternoon" Jane said.

Dira and Disya pretend to record what they say is related to the child's psychiatric condition.

Adam asked permission to go to the toilet. Tania. While crossing the back room, Adam's gaze stopped when fixated on something. Something that was the center of attention of the young man was the iron bed of the past, where the bottom was so high.

"I was also curious. Duh, the sun is already a demon, the time call me Tan Tan Tan Tan keeps like the short name of the devil!" moaning Tania.

"Don't start baper, deh. Come on, let's go there and talk to Dira again, they talk" said Adam.

The atmosphere of the time was so thick, even this room floor is not ceramic. There's a family painting still on the wall, a family painting of Jane and Brian.

The young man was very curious to the point of prostrating and seeing the part under which it turned very dark because it was covered in white sheets that dangled to the bottom.

"It looks like there's a room under this bed" he murmured.

A hand then patted Adam on the shoulder until it made the young man jerk.

"Hi!" Apparently the ghost of Mary was grimacing to look at Adam.

Meanwhile, Tania had dodged and stood in the corner of the room in fear.

"Elu, the red ghost that was the other day, right? Huh, just ngagetin," complained Adam.

The ghost of Mary pointed to the hidden basement under the bed.

"There's something here, huh?" ask Adam.

The ghost of Mary nodded her head.

Adam's body began to bend again and stuck out his hand to shift so that the hand could enter more. However, the young man felt like he was holding something inside. Adam felt like he was shaking hands with someone. The young man had trouble pulling his hand.

"Astagfirullahaladzim, who pulled my hand?"

Adam pulled up the sheets so he could see something in there.

"So, what was that, Dam?" ask Tania.

"Where do I know! Who else is inside? Don't mess around, yeah," challenge Adam.

Adam shifted the bed and found the door leading to the basement. The door to the basement is still closed.

Meanwhile, Fasya is in

the front yard and walking back and forth waiting for orders, down the asphalt road back and forth which contained a lot of gravel. As the young man walked while focusing on his cell phone, he somehow stopped in front of the window of the room next to Brian and Jane's.

The handsome young man's eyes seemed to catch something. Spontaneously, Fasya turned his head, from a distance of several meters, the figure of a small child standing while waving his hand inside there. However, the concern is the missing eyeball of the child.

Fasya sent a message to Dira about the figure of a small child in the room who did not have a mara ball. Dira asked Fasya to immediately turn around and approach the figure of the little girl in the room, but the young man's legs seemed stiff. Fasya must be scared. Moreover, the little girl looked at Fasya coldly, her hands were still waving with a grinning smile on her tiny lips.

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...Connect first, yeah....