Chapitre 2: THE Ghost of NINA BOBO
My name is Diana. That night was very cold, I was still hugging my girlfriend's belly tightly. After watching the film earlier, somehow I feel very bad. It feels like nausea and my heart is beating very fast, the cold sweat on my forehead feels sticky because of the street wind blown by my boyfriend's motorbike.
"Say, I'm not feeling well, why huh?", I asked.
My boyfriend answer, if it's just my feeling, because maybe from this afternoon I haven't eaten, so I catch a cold.
Like something is up, this street is already very quiet, maybe because it's late at night. There were only one or two vehicles passing by.
The cold air blew even more, the strange feeling also grew louder as my heart pounded. Until when my boyfriend's motorbike passed a road across from the park, whether I was sleepy or it was my hallucination, I glimpsed a small child standing in the middle of the sidewalk. The strange thing was, the little boy was standing in a dark place and there were absolutely no people. It's impossible for a child to play alone there alone at night like this, I thought. I keep looking at it, the little girl is wearing a nightgown, carrying a doll and her hair is long, blonde and slightly curled.
"Honey, just like that, you want to not sleep in my boarding house? Let me sleep on the carpet and you. sleeping on the bed ", asked my boyfriend.
" Okay honey ... ", I replied briefly, turning back to the little boy, but he was not there.
In short, I spent the night at my boyfriend's boarding house . However, I still feel curious about that little boy. The image of the little boy is still clearly pictured in my head.
"Honey, I slept first, huh? I'm sleepy ...", said my boyfriend.
And my boyfriend ended up sleeping on the red carpet in front of the TV. Because I was sleepy too, I finally slept. However, not long ago I fell asleep, suddenly I felt a very cold air pierce my skin, then I looked for the blanket with my eyes still closed. Between the half-conscious, I was suddenly startled by a soft touch right on my head, with his cold, stiff hands, accompanied by a soft humming sound to the sleep song that I used to hear as a child. not bobo bitten by mosquitoes ... "
His voice was hoarse, the voice of a child. And when I rolled my eyes up, right above my head was a little boy, pale skinned with blonde hair and curls. Her little hand is stroking my hair. He stroked me while humming the sleeping song.
"Nina Bobo, oO BoBo ... if not Bobo are bitten by mosquitoes ..." on the road? What is he doing, and why is he here? I tried to get up from my bed, but my body was stiff, and I felt an extraordinary cold. I can't scream either, my mouth just drops open. The little boy didn't stop caressing me while humming.
I couldn't do anything, just prayed silently for His protection. In that panic I kept trying to move my stiff body. Finally, little by little I could move my body again, and I immediately jumped out of bed and hugged my boyfriend with great fear. My boyfriend then woke up, and immediately hugged me.
"Honey, what's wrong with you?", Asked my boyfriend in surprise.
My body was shaking, my tears streamed while looking at the bed, but the little boy was gone. He just disappeared. My body is weak, and my girlfriend continues to hug me while comforting me.
A few minutes later, I started to calm down and stammered, I told my boyfriend what I was going through. My boyfriend could not do anything, he just sat there, hugged me, holding my hand, and finally I couldn't sleep until morning came. We both were silent.
The next morning, my boyfriend drove me home. Before saying goodbye, he said, if there is anything, let him know as soon as possible.
After that incident I always imagined that little boy. Why is that little boy haunting me, and who is that little kid? I always ask this question, because honestly it makes me insomnia. Several weeks I couldn't sleep, when I closed my eyes, I must have immediately heard the hum of the song in my head. Until one day when I was about to go to campus, my mother suddenly said:
"Diana, yesterday there was a small child looking for you. Then I said you were on campus, and when I looked again, the little boy was gone. goosebumps, because her little child is weird, her face is very pale, her hair is long, dressed in white while carrying a doll ".
DEG ...
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