Children's cry

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This story took place last year. When I was alone at home, I heard the phone ring. Without wasting time, I picked up the phone call. At the end of the line, there was a voice calling the name "Mama ... Mama ... Mama ... Mama ..." calling in an unmistakable tone and endlessly I guess there is a child who is wrong online. The call said, "I'm not your mother. You wrong the number ... "However, the voice does not matter what I say. 

The boy continued to call again, "Mama ... Mama ... Mama ..." is not a dime for a few minutes.I wait for the voice to stop as I expect the boy to break his line. But it's empty because the voice is constantly calling mama endlessly! For too long, I put the receiver on the table. I suspect the child is very naughty and likes to disturb people via phone lines.After that, I went on a daily routine to cook dinner. About 2 hours after completing all the tasks, I was reminded of the phone handles I put on the table. 

I put the phone handle in my ear. I do not think so! That voice is still there in the telephone funnel! It was almost Maghrib.I started screaming. I began to think it was a nuisance from a subtle creature.Without wasting time, I decided to call the phone. What happened, I told my husband and children. Incidentally, My husband is a worker in one of the telecommunications companies. A week later, I followed my husband to where he worked because there was something else I needed to handle.

Suddenly, the phone at the husband's office rang. As always, my husband picked up the phone because it was part of the task that needed to be done. But the voice of the children calling me the days of the day appeared on the line. We all heard the child's voice in turn. 

It's sad and creepy. After that, my husband decided to go online and investigate where the phone call came from. Apparently, after my husband's interrogation, the line came from a public telephone in a remote area, from the Cha'ah area, Segamat, Johor. Which place is always an accident. While I'm in JB. That is the question of my family, from now on. What is the purpose of the child calling me? Is the sympathy expected?

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