"Kuucaaai... Lets play hide and seek."
"Ehmm... Play what?" The sound of Kucai plays COC was loud and clear.
Rolling his eyes, Mior took Kucai's phone and running away while shouting."Hide and seek... Pipah told me to tell you!..."
Kucai furiously chased Mior around the house till they reach the old swing near the main house.
"Hey! Give back my phone."
"You've been playing that stupid game for hours. Usually when people went back their kampung (village), they plays kampung type of game. Not the virtual game in this gadget." Mior raise up Kucai's phone saying.
"You know I am here only because of Uncle Ramli is in his death bed. My Mom want to see him for the last time."
"We know, but its been ages since we last saw you. Why don't you play with us?" Says Pipah who swings slowly, amused by the boys childish act.
"Fine. But I don't want to be the 'It', and give back my phone. Its new."
"Yes! Finally, enough player for the game. Okay, what area?" Asked Mior to Pipah while hand back Kucai's phone.
"How about from between the main house to my house and that small forest." Pipah pointing towards the back of her house.
Suddenly, Pipah give small sign for Kucai to run.
"Tag. Mior, you 'It'. Count to 100..." Burst Pipah while with Kucai, scattered away to hide.
"Ye la... 1... 2... 3..."
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Creeps Tales (Nenek Bercerita){On Hold}
Short Story"I don't believe on any folktales. There are no such thing as ghost or any other supernatural creatures in this moderns days!" Kucai speak firmly. Nenek raising one eyebrow. "Son, not everything in this world is logic." "How about I tell you some s...
