The Ghost Story of LESTARI

The Ghost Story of LESTARI
53. Home And Grave


The old man suddenly grabbed Tomi's hand, held her very firmly, and...


Tomi's head seemed to be circling, dizzy was incredible.


The wind seemed to come rolling, the earth shook violently.


Frightened Mr. Dadang ran as fast as he could, until he fell down, his head hit by the asphalt road, and then fainted.


"Sir... Sir... Mr..."


Mr. Dadang opened his eyes.


Visible sun glare both eyes, he blinked both eyes for a moment.


His head was dizzy and heavy, many people were seen surrounding him.


"He's a human, he's a human..."


There were voices of people talking, Mr. Dadang his eyes were clear - the goal began to clearly see, there were many people surrounding him lying on the street.


The shocked Mr. Dadang woke up and sat down.


Bizarrely.


Where is this?


Mr. Dadang fretting.


How could?


Mr. Dadang was amazing.


He was on the road near the market.


Yes the market is near the Cooperative office where it works.


Before long some Cooperative employees were seen coming.


They were just as confused to find reports from some sellers in the market who were members of the Cooperative if Mr. Dadang was found unconscious near the market.


"What happened sir?"


Ask one of the office staff who helped Mr. Dadang stand up.


Mr. Dadang who is like a daze still can not explain, which he remembers he only lost Tomi.


"Sir Tomi, where is he?"


Ask Mr. Dadang.


The staff of the Cooperative office shook their heads.


"We're trying to contact him, too, but there's no response."


Mr. Dadang shook his head.


"No, don't... No."


Said Mr. Dadang.


The staff of the Cooperative office panicked.


Especially so Mr. Dadang thrashed and shouted.


"Don't! Nah! Save Mr Tomi! Save Mr Tomi!!"


Shouted Mr. Dadang.


Some people in the market who saw the staff of the cooperative office overwhelmed to keep Mr. Dadang finally helped secure Mr. Dadang.


"Looks like he's stuck, take him to Ki Marta's place..."


Said one of the market.


It seems that Ki Marta is indeed a fairly famous psychic.


They also immediately took Mr. Dadang to the place of Ki Marta.


Meanwhile, Tomi felt her body as if it was just thrown to the ground.


He fell rolling over, and his whole body was in excruciating pain.


Tomi had not been able to wake up, while her ears caught a sound like the sound of footsteps boots.


The move drew closer, along with a rowdy sound and then a spate of gunshots.


Tomi was scared to death, he rushed up, until he saw it later in front of his eyes the front yard of the house he occupied, but the house there was not the same house.


The house is like a Dutch house building, a house that is now shot by a group of people in clothes like the military people of old times.


The men were Japanese-faced, with narrow eyes and white skin.


Tomi walks and hides near a large old Banyan tree that is in the yard.


I saw everything that happened in that house.


There were two people on the slaughtered there.


Shot, then abandoned.


Tomi goosebumps.


His body trembled so scared of him.


He actually wanted to run away from there quickly, very afraid of this strange and foreign situation.


But...


He then saw a man who also came out of hiding not far from his position.


Shortly after the man entered, the man then ran out again.


He ran somewhere, out of nowhere.


Tomi heard a groaning sound from inside the house, she creeped until her body was perfectly limp.


It felt unable to get up, let alone move away from the place where he was hiding.


And before long, the man whom Tomi thought had run away too, turned out to be back with a few people.


The man took the men into the house, and was taken out by them two men covered in blood.


"Give them immediate help, they still have hope."


Said the man.


After that they left again carrying two victims who seemed to be dying.


Tomi stroked his chest which felt like his heart was almost gone seeing the horror that was happening before his eyes.


Tomi wobbly, where should he go? His inner.


He wants to go home, but where should he go?


And again, he is actually where he does not understand, why everything looks like in the 1940s.


Tomi was still busy thinking, while the man who had come again.


The man was seen entering the house again.


After the man entered, one of his friends also followed.


"How's it?"


The sound of his friend screaming from outside.


A small window at the top of the building suddenly opened, the man looked up.


"So, the girl's dead."


The man said to his friend from his position in the attic.


His friend hurriedly entered the house following the man earlier.


Long enough until finally the two men came out of the house carrying the corpse of a woman whose body was drenched in blood.


That woman has a little blonde hair.


His body was then placed on the ground near a large Banyan tree where Tomi is now hiding behind it and covered in a little shrub.


"You take the hoe, we just bury it here."


Said the man who first entered the house.


His friend nodded, then rushed away to pick up the hoe.


The man who is now left alone with the corpse of the woman looks at the house in front there.


"The damned house, whoever occupies it, will surely experience something bad."


Said the man.


Tomi who heard the creeps.


For a moment Tomi sighed, then turned her gaze again towards the female corpse which was only about five meters away from where Tomi was hiding.


The body that was originally part of his face facing towards the house suddenly as Tomi looked at him the face turned.


Tomi was wide-eyed, when the face of the dead woman was no stranger to her.


"Les... Lestari..."


Tom recognized the woman.


The body grinned towards Tomi.


"You recognize me Bang... You recognised me... Hihihi..."


Tomi retreated and then fell down.


The sky above suddenly became dark, covered in dense cloudy clouds.


Tomi sprained her legs until it was difficult to wake up.


The man's friend is seen coming back with a hoe.


"Let's bury it soon."


The man said.


Which was then welcomed by his friend.


"Yes, we're burying it here."


They were then busy hoeing the ground near the large banyan tree in the courtyard.


The rain began to fall.


"You're right, the two men were servants and sons of Mr. Ageng Parta Prawira."


Said the male friend who now looks silent and prefers to accelerate his hand hoeing to make a hole to bury Lestari's corpse.


And...


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