MIRROR OF OLD RIAS

Long vacations always leave interesting stories, can be fun or even vice versa. Who wants a nice vacation must end with a bitter vacation.

To be honest, yesterday's vacation has been a bittersweet vacation for me. I'm reluctant to visit that house forever.

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I stopped my car which finally led me to a house in area A, a quiet area but close to the bustle of the City. The house is a house that was purchased by my father, the purpose for my inventory later. That's why the house was left empty. In fact, you could say it was never occupied. However, household items such as beds, cabinets, tables and chairs are neatly arranged. Some of them are art items and family relics. This vacation might be the right vacation for me to relax in that house, relax in a comfortable place while doing my final project.

After finishing making hot chocolate, that night I went upstairs and started working on my final project report. The house atmosphere is very quiet, just right with my wishes. I was so lonely that I felt alone in the house, even though there was Mang Agus, the caretaker of this house downstairs.

When I was concentrating on my final project, I was a little annoyed by the old makeup mirror right in front of my bed. Because it looks a bit creepy, I finally decided to move the old mirror.

When I moved the mirror, suddenly a very cold wind blew. Instantly I grabbed my shoulder and thought where this wind was coming from, even though the windows and doors were tightly closed. I didn't have time to think for a long time, suddenly it sounded like the sound of someone's breath coming from the back of my neck. Instantly the hair on my neck stood up, the sound and the wind gave me goosebumps all over. I turned around and tried to see it. But no one. Out of fear, I immediately came out of the room and slept in the basement while watching TV.

The next day I started exploring this house. It turns out that this house is quite large and I just found out that in the yard of this house there is a swing that looks quite old. I sat on the swing and looked at my house. But there is something strange, after I think about it, this front house looks creepy, because the balcony next to my room on the top floor looks dirty, unkempt. But only that part seemed that way, and it seemed like it had been left unattended for a long time. I wonder why the balcony was left damaged like that.

When I asked Mang Agus, who was cutting the grass at that time, he didn't say much. It's just, mang Agus said that I shouldn't stay in front of here too long, it's not good he said. Mang Agus is worried that the local youths here will disturb me. I'm sure that's not the case. Looks like Mang Agus is hiding something.

After Mang Agus went inside, I sat back on the swing while looking at the balcony. After getting a little bored, I left.

Suddenly someone threw stones at me. I looked outside the fence and someone threw stones at me. It turned out that the stone throwing came from behind the house, apparently from the direction of the balcony. I kept watching the balcony, it seemed like someone was there, and oh my, I saw a black shadow just passing by on the balcony. I hurried into the house. I went upstairs to confirm who was on the balcony that time.

After I got to the balcony, there was no one else. I began to think that something was wrong with the balcony. I sat silently looking at the balcony, until suddenly ...

"The old mirror is sliding a little, it's scary ... it's near my bed"

From the direction of my room, now I hear my own voice moving the mirror old like I did last night. Slowly I approached my room and I opened the door. I walked into my room but there was no one. I tried to catch my breath and suddenly again I felt cold air blowing my neck behind me. When I turned around ... arrgghh, right at my door stood a woman with long black hair, a black dress and a black face as if on fire, and what was clear was only her eyes wide at me. I shouted out loud. Immediately mang Agus came to my room and tried to calm me down.

After that incident, I immediately called my father and told him what happened to me in that house. I don't think dad wants to be honest. Then I urged Mang Agus to tell him the truth about what was going on in this house.

Finally, Mang Agus wanted to tell him, that the balcony had never been restored since it was first there. Although there are renovations in this house, the balcony cannot be touched or repaired at all, as that is a condition for my father's pet creatures to stay. The position of objects in the house should not be moved. Mang Agus is sure that this started when I moved the position of the old mirror, which he said was not an ordinary mirror, but a mirror of the most powerful watchman in the house.