short story

Today is the first day I moved out of my rented once. Due away from campus, finally I chose to rent a new home. With a meager income, I prefer renting a house that looks unkempt. Incidentally rent was much cheaper than the price of rent my house yesterday. Only armed with money 500 thousand I could get a relatively luxurious homes, although a little unkempt and messy. I just wonder, why this house is too cheap to rent, this house is not large and spacious ?. But I would stay here both .. Yes, as long as I live alone with friends sekampusku. We wandered from village to town just to seek knowledge and dreams.

"This seems like an old abandoned house, the evidence is not there a single item that looks decent to wear". sherry said my friend. I was silent and ignored waffle sherry, because I think it is true. There is no one single item that looks perfect. Everything is rotten, and really can not be used.

After clearing the living room, I went straight to the living room and immediately clean it, while sherry cleaning the kitchen. We do look compact in something like this. It only takes about 30 minutes, we can rest in this house. For a while the house that we live in today is ours.

The clock showed 11:00 am, the time we go to work. I worked as a book keeper at one of the famous bookstore in the city, while sherry worked as a waitress at the café café. Due to today sherry in tonight, so I came home from work straight from college and went home. Quite creepy stay and get a new atmosphere here, in my new home. But since I am among those who brave, (even though there are things that I'm afraid) I still ventured to live alone this evening until 22:00 PM.

Because there is no preparation for the move, so I just had a potluck item for today. Such tools cooking tools and equipment to sleep as well as clothes. So tonight I can just read a book to spend the night. Inside the spacious rooms, I feel weird in there. I seemed to see the light at the corner of the room, exactly in the closet about 20 years old, because there are years, which I guess is the year in which the closet recently purchased. I went straight to the closet and opened every drawer there. And I saw a book that looks worn. What book is that? With curiosity, I picked up the book and read it. Pages per page can I read perfectly. At the moment I read the pages to 14, I heard a commotion as the antagonism between children and parents. Yes, like a book that I read today, a book on the page to 13, the contents of a great debate between children and parents. With flavors mixed, I immediately left the room and went to the room the noise source. But what do I get? Just silence. And what I heard was that? .. I do not know ... I myself was confused. While waiting at 10pm, I fell asleep with my books still hold.

With the passage of time, do not feel I had a 2 week stay at this house. There was no perceived strangeness Sherry. But I? There's always a strangeness that I feel in this house. Routine as usual, work, college and returned home. That activity I and sherry. Until finally I forgot to tell the strange things that I felt on the first day of our stay. And as usual, a strange thing happened again when I read the book. more strange, every page I read, as there is life there before me now and the story exactly as I read the story in this book. With curiosity, I try to watch what I see. And he, who is he? The woman? what I see today? He is like a shadow that resembles the woman I love, sherry? Yes, it is true sherry. What I see today. What is this sign? Is it true that the woman in front of me now is sherry? I always ask the person in front of me, but they do not memperdulikanku, though would not see me. What's this? I fell silent when I hear the dialog "I could never stop loving her well, even though I was dead". Words that always I remember, words that make me confused and curious. The views in sekililingku back to normal when I closed the book. I really do not understand the book in my hand right now. Very mystery.

Today I had to skip work and college just to see the events in the book. With as much as possible, I think hard. Has nothing to do with the house, time and sherry. I will try to unravel the mystery of the beginning.

Some time ago, I invite sherry forcibly moved house. Although the exact reason, but I still wrote suspicious of him. I know the exact date of sherry Lavida 13 March, 1 year ago. Where the date is the date of his last story in the diary that I found it. 13 .. is that really true figures often appear in the book, especially the menyakin right I was when I first saw the strange events at the time of my reading to a standstill in the page 13. What does this mean?

My thoughts were interrupted when my cell phone rang, and I saw a message on my cell phone, turned out of sherry. The message contains "van, maybe today I was returning home rather night yes, I overtime. Ok. ", Was the message that I read of sherry. Tonight I own, because curiosity I were so strong, I do not sleep tonight willing to witness the incident a few years ago in this house.

I began to read from page 14, page yesterday was stopped.
"Today I met again with her somewhere. I'm happy to be able to meet with her, even though the meeting ended with a very great quarrel with my parents. Parents who never approved of my relationship, parents are selfish ... and parents ... "I stopped reading when I saw the shadow of sherry in front of me. And what I see, the parental figure who is very angry with his son, his son
it is sherry.
"Father did not forbid you love him, but do not he?" I said words that can be heard clearly, after that everything faint sounds. I tried to read the continuation of my earlier reading ...
"... Very hard. whether I deserve hate father and mother because they oppose our love. The love that we live 2 years, whether to end in death? "
Long time, fikirku. I carry on reading me to the next page, but before I go on, I felt my legs very heavy, my feet as if to move ahead without me told. I tried to stretch our legs and walked in the direction you want to target. And what I see now, blood. Yes, blood is what I see right under my feet. I took the blood, I kiss, it turns out that blood is still fresh, it seems not long ago, I smell fishy odor very convincingly that the red liquid was actually blood. Moreover these instructions? I'm really confused, and I do not I know what I should do now.

2 o'clock in the morning. I was just reading the book until the last page. Strange, I do not find that page to page 20. I look for it in the closet, on the floor, in the book and reached the living room, but I could not find it. Finally I gave up, maybe it is not written page. I just read the last page of the contents just like this ...
"Father, forgive shelly. Shelly loved him, as a father loves the mother. Please allow shelly to have it well, "
Shelly ?? So the name of the woman shelly?
I re-thinking, Just slight difference between "Shelly" and "SHERRY".

In the midst of the silence of the night, suddenly I heard a cry that is grieved and very heartbreaking. At the time of hearing the cries, I started to cry, cry and cry. After the tears stopped, I went straight to the origin of the woman's cries. But before getting what I want, I again see so much blood and blood as if it was running towards my feet. I tried to run, but my legs felt really heavy, can not even be moved.

The crying stopped, quiet again. No blood was gone, I went back to sit in the living room while listening to the conversation that was faint. The talks did not seem strange to me. Yes, it turns out what I hear is a conversation between shelly and her father. At that time his father was really very angry. The more sadistic that I see him yelling selly, and ... "Well dad, dad never approve of our relationship, a better father killed shelly, shelly well willingly die at the hands of the father" it is the words that come out of the mouth of shelly . And as I can see, the man said that makes me really do not believe "Well, if that's what you want it ... I'll kill you." Those were the words that made me afraid to see what happened. What I see now, everything is as real. He was instantly killed shelly in a way that is so sadistic. Blood that I stepped on, was still fresh and it was blood Shelly. I could not see it, Selly die at the hands of her father. It's hard tuk unbelievable. He was killed and buried shelly in this house, right in the room which I tread is space in the soil contained the bodies of shelly.
Tonight I feel a long night. I can see the life of shelly few years ago. It is tragic.

Today I re-do activities as usual. But when I opened the door of the room, I found a piece of paper that contains "please loading this place !!!" just words. Ink sentences like from the blood. I was surprised, but curious as well. Finally I decided to dismantle the space, even without the knowledge of sherry.
I tried to dismantle the place with my friends the other campuses. How shocked I was, I found the bones were wrapped in black plastic. Is it true that the bones belonged to shelly? I immediately called preachers and people around to see what I found today. We immediately bury the bones of it properly bury the body is still intact. The house was evacuated, tuk while I stayed at my friend's house. But there is something odd about this. Since I feel strange at home, always alone without the presence of sherry. What does that mean?

"Sherry? What you see Sherry? "I asked one of my campus friends.
"Sherry whom the van?"
"Sherry our college friend, my friend, who lives here with me"
"Van, for this you just stay alone"
"What?", I said, surprised.
"Living alone", I thought. So who sherry I know it.
At the time I was confused like this, my cell phone rang. I get a message, and the message of sherry ...
"Van, I shelly. Shelly is sherry. Thank ya van, you've Help me. Maybe you do not understand what the conflict I felt a few years ago, because I never told you. He was the van, he was a man who I loved, my father hated him because he was the son of my father's enemy. Our love is opposed, even to the last second. I'm not ready to let him become a victim of retaliation from my father, so I'll die when I defend him.
Once again, thank you so Vanny, you've made me calm in heaven. I do not ask for more from our introduction last year, I just want you to reveal the cause of my death and can bury me with a decent ... "Shelly LAVIDHA". "
After I finished reading the message, I immediately saw a white light that resembles sherry. He smiled at me
"Goodbye friends, I hope you calm in there"

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