
Heavy rain flushed the city of Surabaya that night. Joko and Dimas sleep side by side. The cold weather made them sleep one blanket. Yes, it was the blanket that Joko found in the trash this morning.
Now they both wear it. Both of their eyes closed deeply into the subconscious. Different dreams are calling them.
If the weather outside is cold enough. So Joko this time sweated her forehead. Even though the rain is pouring. He shouldn't be sweating because the weather is cold.
Joko shook her head to and fro. Lightning flashes out there add to the increasingly gripping atmosphere. Plus the room they were resting in had no illumination.
For lighting they will use candles. But the candles will be turned off when they're going to sleep. Candles will only be used for learning and reading.
Something that disturbed Joko to sleep this time came from a dream. The voices echoed between the dark hallways.
Joko was walking alone there. The hallway was dark as if it had no end. The voices that were there were voices asking for help.
"Help us!" say one male voice.
Joko is just a little boy. He occasionally glanced to the right and to the left trying to figure out who was the owner of the voices?
It felt like it had been a while for Joko to walk. Surprisingly, he was not tired. Then Joko used both hands to hug her body.
He's just a little kid. Of course he was terrified of dreaming like this right now. As long as she lives there is no place for her to complain of chatting pouring her fate and tiredness except for her brother Dimas.
But... But now Dimas doesn't exist. He was the only one trapped between the darkness of the passageway along with the strange sounds.
"Who are you?" ask Joko while looking down. Both of his hands that hugged his own body were rubbing trying to rub his own body.
"I... I want to go home! Please let me go!" joko said with a trembling voice.
Yep... She's afraid. The fear began to spread through his body.
A pair of blood red eyes stared at him. Ramya was so happy to see one of Adam's children entangled in fear and begged to be sent home.
"Hihihihihi." The owner of the pair of red eyeballs started laughing.
He laughed continuously. Now only his voice filled the sky of that passageway. The human voice asks for help to lose by his voice.
Joko's body trembled as the sound got closer and closer. He closed both his eyes. He wanted to leave this place but both of his legs felt in the glue.
Oh Allah... Please help me! I have suffered enough!. Pinta Joko in her heart.
He does not know what to do now except to surrender to his Lord.
When Joko opened her eyes slowly. He saw that. A white-clothed woman stood before him. The figure was indeed standing but his feet did not touch the ground.
The woman was dressed as a nun long ago. Her skin is pale. She wears a nun-style hat long ago. Even though the skin is like a corpse but the face is not the face of Indonesia.
The face is the face of Holland. Joko was surprised instead of playing when her eyeballs looked directly at the nurse's eyeballs. The nurse's eyeballs were bleeding glaring at her.
Which little boy who did not cry saw such a scary appearance was immediately fixed on him. Slowly the corner of the figure's lips began to be attracted. He showed his evil smile. The figure laughed again in front of Joko.
"Youngpam... Dimas!!!" yelled Joko not for crying there.
He really can't do anything right now. His body died stiff with fear of being unable to move. As a result his body out there since then could not be silent.
Luckily Dimas who had been asleep since earlier felt disturbed by Joko's movements since earlier. Dimas was awake. He looked to the side looking at his sister's body that was still moving. Cold sweat flooded his forehead.
Dimas tried to wake Joko up there. One minute and two minutes it didn't work. Three minutes later, Joko wakes up alone.
He opened his eyes and sat down. His breath sniggers not playing it feels like. He seems to have run thousands of kilos in a marathon race.
"Why are you on deck?" ask Dimas.
But Joko was still silent with both eyes rounded. Then his eyeballs turned towards the entrance of their hut.
Come outside!
That voice, the voice of a woman in his dream began to real filled his complexion. Between the consciousness as well as the demonic figure present in his dream both start to fight in him trying to take over Joko at this time.
"Uwahhhhhhh!!!" Joko yells he squeals then bal Spiderman he starts crawling towards the door.
He opened the door and went out of there crawling. Dimas was surprised to see that. Her sister is not usually like that. It was something very strange to him.
"Joko!!!" yelled Dimas stood up and walked to the door.
In between the rush of rain, Joko crawled away from her little hut.
"Oh God!" said Dimas then went back in and took his shabby raincoat.
Without thinking anymore Dimas was out chasing Joko. It's still nine o'clock tonight. And Joko ran towards the big Mall in the city.
The name of the mall is Delta Plaza. Modern shopping centers or plazas have mushroomed almost all over Indonesia.
Now the plaza is one of the destinations that many people visit. Whether it's for shopping or hanging out.
Behind the grandeur of the plaza building, there is a dark side that accompanies the construction of the multi-storey building.
This dark side is peppered with a mystical atmosphere that makes the feathers goosebumps. Horror stories related to this mall also continue to spread from generation to generation.
Even not infrequently in the middle of the modern era comes a person with a dark and evil heart. To enrich themselves. They came there calling out to the most evil occupants of the mall.
One of the ghosts that are often seen in the mall is. A Dutch woman dressed as a nun. The woman always walks here and there.
The body penetrates from one wall to another. Tonight Laras and Aldo are caught in the rain. They were shopping at Delta Plaza. Yes, it's Saturday. Where lovers will spend their dates because tomorrow is a holiday.
How crowded the mall was when they came. Until the clock shows exactly at nine p.m. When the two of them were about to return home the scourge from the sky canceled their intentions.
"It's been a long time, Al!" laras said to Aldo beside him.
Aldo looked at the sky. His left hand carried the Baras groceries.
"Yes!" aldo said nodding. Then the net turned towards the silent Laras while inflating his cheek.
"You're cold, baby?" aldo asked Laras.
Both of Laras' eyebrows shot up when he heard Aldo's question. Yes, he was cold. The blind girl's innocent face nodded. He answered Aldo's question to her.
Aldo smiled hearing that. The jacket he was wearing was thick. It's not fair if he's comfortable being protected from the cold. While Laras desperately held the cold.
"Geez! Say daritadi!" aldo said he took off his jacket and put it on Laras.
Aldo upped the zipper on his jacket. Make the barrel comfortable with his jacket. Both of them smiled later.
If only Baras could see. Maybe he'll see how sincere Aldo's smile is to her at the moment.
When they are in love, enjoy the time. The screams of a child grabbed their attention. When the two of them turned towards the source of the voice.
Barrels get a dark picture. He saw a dead nurse in this mall. The nurse died very badly.
Barrels endure the pain in his head whenever the unseen images of the past come. As a result he channeled the pain by gripping Aldo's arm.
"Why you?" aldo asked him, looking so worried.
When the picture is finished. Barrel opened both his eyes. He groped Aldo. Until his hands are cupped Aldo's face. Laras said, too,
"We're in! We'll help the boy!" said Baras to Aldo.