
That night, Clara walked slowly to the kitchen. He wants to get a glass of water. He saw the Clock in his hand already showing 1 am.
Arriving in the kitchen, Clara heard the sound of water from a faucet that seemed to be deliberately turned on, then turned off, then lit and died again.
"Well, who's in the bathroom at 1am like this?" inner Clara.
Clara tried to think calmly and thought it was all just a hallucination of hers. Clara returned to her room with a glass of water to anticipate if she was thirsty again.
Just as Clara turned around, her mother stared at her with a smile. Her mother smiled without saying anything. Clara thought, Her mother seems to want to drink with her too.
“Hai Ma, I'm thirsty. Just take some drinking water. I went to the room first yes, Ma,” Clara said as she walked towards the room.
Just walking a few steps, Clara stopped. His body suddenly trembled and his romantic fur creeped out like fear. His heart seemed to be about to be dislodged and his world seemed to stop moving.
"I am now in Medan and my mother is in the village. Then, who is the figure behind me that resembles my Mama?" clara Mumbles.
Finally she decided to go to the room of Mother Nur, her Uncle's maid who was not far from her room.
“Dark once, does Mother Nur turn off the lights when sleeping?” said Clara.
Then Clara continued her steps. He put the water on the table. Suddenly Clara saw a door in the corner.
“What door is it?” ask Clara in my heart.
Because of the curiosity that always haunted him, Clara also ventured to open it. When he opened it, how surprised he was.
“What room is it? Why is it so dark? There's just a little light out of nowhere" Clara said.
The room is small like a kitchen, but it is not a kitchen. More mysterious, curious and afraid, mixed into one thought.
Clara is trying to muster up some courage, ”Hello, is there anyone there?” clara asked a little scream.
No one answered. Even his Uncle and Aunt, no one came out of his room.
“Ah, no one really,” said Clara then closed the small door slowly.
As he turned around, he suddenly appeared again in front of his mother with a smile.
"Ah, that's not my mama. It was clear that his eyes had started to turn red and his face had also turned into a very scary one" Clara said.
Clara started to get scared and she wanted to run as far as possible. However, Clara's feeling of her legs stuck like something was holding her back.
Clara's body trembled more and more and her sweat had already drenched her body. It was like a hand was pulling his arm.
“Bruakkk," Clara fell.
"Who are you? Please," cried Clara.
"It's me Nur's mother. What are you doing here? Go back to your room and go to bed quickly" said Ibu Nur.
“So I just want to take water to the kitchen, Mom,” Clara said. Then, he went to his room.
Arriving at the room, Clara laid her body on the bed, then tried to close her eyes. Clara had yet to close her eyes, she sensed that someone was following her.
Then Clara looked at the window in her room, suddenly a mysterious woman was staring at her from the window.
“Aaaaaa, who are you? Just go! And don't hurt me!" clara snapped while crying.
When Clara opened her eyes, she woke up.
"Braa!" Clara fell out of bed.
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“Aduhhh! What was that? Is that a dream?” inner Clara.
When Clara woke up, she realized it was 7 a.m.
"Maybe it's because I'm exhausted for a day on the road. Thank God, it was just a dream" murmured Clara.
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