"Here is a
ghost story Woman Ordered Meatballs"
Ghost stories Women Meatballs Order was lifted from the real story of
the events experienced Supeno, one meatball itinerant traders in East Jakarta. Ghost story is quite engrossing,
regardless of believe it or not, ghost stories do exist in society. The incident occurred five years
ago, when fitting POND Friday Night Supeno being hawked around in a ghetto
meatballs. Here is a ghost story Woman
Ordered Meatballs.
That night, five years ago, an unusual street in the township
where I used to peddle meatball feels lonely. Until 9 pm the new 10 cup
meatballs that I sell. "Ya really quiet
tonight", I said to myself while walking push carts meatballs and banging
drums to signal that builders are selling meatballs meatballs.
Right at a fork in the road I was indecisive, what would turn
left to right. Both of them looked deserted. Finally I decided to take the
right path. Recently passed the two houses,
there is a woman in white came out of the fence calling me "bang, baksonya
a yes". "Yes ma'am," I replied
and I saw the woman back inside the fence. I then immediately set up a
meatball portion of the book.
After I set the bowl over the meatballs she orders, I also
drove to the house where she was. Up in front of the fence I was
surprised "how ya door closed fence, bolted again, but the mother was not
feeling open and close the gate", I said to myself. I brushed my amazement, I opened
bagar. Although
bolted but not locked. I indirectly enters the door. The door closed.
Arriving at the front door, I slowly revealed "tok tok
tok, excuse me, this baksonya bu", I told the woman that I believe are the
inhabitants of this house. There was no answer from inside
the house, my word of another "tok tok tok, excuse me, this meatballs mom",
I said rather loudly again. Finally heard footsteps from
inside the house and opened pintupun. The opening was a young woman
and asked "what is mas?". "This ya, there had mothers
at home this same message meatballs me" I said to the young woman. "Mothers?, In this house no
mas mothers, I just live here with my husband and three of my son mas,"
said the young woman. "Yes
was still here ya go", I said.
Suddenly a young man who is certainly the young woman's
husband was out of the house and asked "what the heck really noisy at
night". "This
brother is delivering meatballs meatball vendor, he said there are mothers in
this house meatballs message. Whereas at home it's just the
three of us, "replied the young woman. "So wrote really noisy, so
be it, here baksonya, let me try to eat, but bikinkan one more yes for my
wife," said the young man. I then rushed handed him a bowl
of meatballs and rushed to prepare a bowl of meatballs again.
When
finished setting up, I'll take the meatballs into the house. "This meatball ya?", I
said, handing him a bowl of meatballs to the woman. "Sitting here first
mas," said the young man as he let me sit on the chair on the porch of the
house. "Ya mas, thanks," I
said. He ate on the terrace, while his
wife entered with meatballs, not long after she handed the empty bowl to me,
may be directly transferred to the bowl itself.
"It is true there was a message mothers meatballs, lest
you just fabricate wrote let baksomu behavior", said the man, smiling
berkelekar to me. "I lie to what mas, I am
selling it every day here, it's true there was a message mothers", I
replied.
"How their characteristics," asked the young man. "Ya moms is not too old
anyway, wearing long white shirt, his hair a little long," I replied.
"And where it came from and where to?", Said the
young man again. "This was out of the house
and go back into the house mas, but I'm surprised, I did not hear him open the
gate and close the gate, but when I entered, closed and bolted the fence, when
I open selotnya, sounds pretty loud mas ",
I replied.
"Yes, no one, said the people around here, he does
occasionally appear, but to this day I've never met him," said the young
man.
"Mas mean?", Ask me
again. The young man replied "said
the people around here, he's a ghost living in this house, it does say, our own
who live here have never met". Direct me goose bumps chilling young man heard this, there is a fear spread in my body. And apparently my fears seen by
the young man. "Ya do not be afraid mas,
ordinary. It's his money, "the man
said, handing her money ten thousand dollars to me. "Mas well, thank ya
mas", I said as she hurried to leave the house.
