
‘Terlarah. But I will continue to follow you until you give me the treat,’ pursue the dracula does not want to lose. Puti is out of sentences. He made his move not to care about the ghost anymore. Count dracula did not give up. He's still following Puti. Until it came out of the Arbor Circle complex, the dracula was still loyal behind it. Puti really ride api.
‘Hey, look,’ he stopped and faced dracula behind him. ‘If I give you money to buy chocolate, will you promise to leave me?’ ask Puti. The pale face in front of him nodded. Puti immediately opened her bag to look for a dime. Suddenly the dracula laughed. Laughter, not ghost laughter. Puti looked at him unhappily. The dracula stopped his laughter while opening the silicone mask that covered his face and head.
‘Steve Caroll! You are really outrageous,’ shouted Puti exasperated. He's really angry right now. He quickly walked away leaving the ghost that had returned to its original face. Steve ran after him.
‘Puti, you shouldn't be angry. Tonight all deceit is eliminated. Also called night trick or treat.’ Steve tried to explain.
‘The only entitled are small children, not idle men like you,’ protest Puti.
‘I'm sorry,’ said Steve while accompanying Puti.
Why don't I recognize his voice? Sesal Puti in my heart. He kept stepping. Steve adjusted his steps to stay beside Puti. After walking for a while, Steve offered the chocolate in his paper bag. Puti took a piece. It turned out that there was quite a lot of loot as well.
‘I was deliberately waiting for you earlier,’ Steve explained. ‘To remind us that we have an appointment date of 2 am.’
‘Yes, I remember,’ Puti said. ‘Well, now leave me.’
‘Kuantar you. Tonight's Halloween night and the ghosts in Kent are all outrageous.’
‘Not necessary. I dare,’ Puti refused. Steve doesn't care about Puti's rejection. He was still walking beside Puti. In the end, he had to thank her.
Last year's Halloween Puti was in Salem so she had no idea what Halloween was like in Kent. It turns out that Kent's ghouls are more sadistic than real ghosts. Especially if the ghosts were predicated students. All of their abilities are devoted to scaring people. Their KSU campus is conjured into a haunted cemetery. The garden lights were all boycotted and the bodies were brought back to life. The small lanterns hanging on the trees complement the haunted impression.
Electrical engineering students demonstrated their abilities with highlights and screams that brushed rome fur. Biology students put out their skeletal supplies and they put them in strategic places. Everyone wants to show their teeth. Puti could not imagine what it would be like if she had to walk alone towards her dormitory inside the campus. Maybe he had fainted from the start.
‘Thank you, Steve,’ he said sincerely after they arrived at the dorm page.
‘Do I need to get to your unit?’ Steve offered. He knew Puti was scared to death. I don't know how many tens of times his arm was pierced by Puti's fingernails every Puti gripped his arm in shock. Puti shook her head while trying to smile.
‘Goodnight,’ he said as he walked through the hallway to the Management Building. He thought the Halloween terror was over. But as he passed through the lobby, the lobby door opened and closed itself, neighing the flirtatious female demon echoing deafeningly.
‘When did these people stop idling?’ thought Puti when she had arrived safely in front of her apartment. Entering his unit, he was again surprised by the presence of a female ghost dressed in white satin, white hair scattered, a thick face white and a fragrant smell that stung the nose.
‘Emma, what are you doing!’ reprimand Puti. The female ghost grinned at the reprimand of Puti.
‘Come change your clothes quickly, Put. We're hanging tonight. I have provided clothes for you,’ he said while throwing a bunch of clothes exactly like what he was wearing. Puti looked at him confused.
‘Emma’ stop!’ puti protests. ‘I don't want to go crazy.’
‘Oh, yes? You must obey. Tonight all the residents of the dormitory turned into ghosts. No exception you,’ Emma pushy while opening the wardrobe and taking out Puti gymnastics clothes. We’ll have fun, honey. We’ll have fun,’ he said many times. Puti unknowingly obeyed Emma's will. There is no harm in following the prank. Just a moment of ghostly clothing was already attached to his body. Emma smiled broadly. Then he ordered Puti to sit in front of the dressing glass.
‘Kupermak first your face so you can no longer boast of your perfect skin color,’ muttered Emma while polishing the white wet powder. Puti suspected that maybe the one on her face was chalk.
‘Emma, carefully. Going into my eyes all,’ rebuked Puti when her eyes were sore.
‘Close your eyes,’ advises Emma while continuing her work. After Puti's face is done. Emma pairs a white wig to the head of a Puti equipped with a red horn. When Puti opened her eyes again, what appeared in the mirror was no longer the Puti she knew, but a terrible demon. Emma smiled with satisfaction.
‘Now it's my turn,’ said Puti. ‘Not you can conjure a face,’ he continued while forcing Emma to sit in his place earlier. Then she took a red lipstick. With his masterful gestures he began to paint Emma's lips into clown lips. Wide and funny. What a strange combination. Horrible and funny. Puti could not hold back her laughter. He laughed off. Emma laughed. She is happy to see Puti laughing again after her relationship with Mike broke up.
After their makeup is done, they immediately exit the dormitory to look for prey. All the hostels went outside. With a cotton bag, the two of them headed to the houses of the residents. Sometimes they join the little ones knocking at every door. Sometimes they broke away to get into the apartments. Their bags were already almost full of all sorts of confectionery and chocolate, but it seems that Emma was still reluctant to stop the exciting activity. Moreover, the more late the more ghosts come out.
‘Em, my bag is heavy. I think we should go home,’ suggested Puti who has started to feel accomplished.
‘Apartment that is ahead there we have not entered,’ replied Emma.
‘For God's sake, Emma, my legs are tired. ‘
‘One more, dear Puti. After that we go straight home,’ denied Emma stubborn. Puti.
They entered a luxurious looking apartment. Emma walked into the lobby without feeling awkward even though Puti was getting ready to come out when she saw people looking at them with a smile. Emma then takes Puti into the elevator. Then he pressed the number 5 button. A while later they were already wandering around on the fifth floor. Suddenly Emma touches Puti's shoulder to press the bell on a door. His index finger he did not let go of the bell until he heard the approaching steps.
‘Trick or treat!’ emma shouted as the door unfolded. Puti couldn't come screaming. He was shocked to see the face that appeared from that door. It was not her female face that she was shocked by, but her male face. Steve Carroll's. His drakula clothes have been replaced with jeans and long-sleeved shirts in red. And Puti is grateful to have worn makeup and clothes that were so much that Steve could not recognize her.
So this is where he lives? And who is that woman? The Istrinya? Puti. Steve held out a basket of chocolates towards Emma. Emma took a few pieces and put them in her purse, then took a few more pieces for herself. Steve smiled at Emma's greed.
‘I'll be happy if you guys stop by here often,’ comments. The woman beside Steve stared unhappily.
‘Gracias, senor,’ Emma said in Spanish while signaling Puti to pass soon. Puti did not say thank you. He was afraid Steve would recognize his accent.
‘Hey, I think I recognize you!’ shouts Steve loudly. ‘Emma, is that you?’ tanyakanya. Puti breathes a sigh of relief. He thought Steve recognized him. It turned out that she knew Emma.
‘No, senor,’ says Emma as she goes on.