The Bungalow Number - 420 Part 15
Rohan bought another glass of water from the kitchen. He bent down to Manoj and sprinkled some drops of water on his face. Manoj woke up immediately, shaking tiredness off from his face. Rohan helped him to sitting position. He asked him whether he was okay or not. Manoj nodded his head though he was still in pain.
“Do you remember how you came here?”, his friend asked out of concern. “No! I don’t. I only remember closing my eyes in my room. “, Manoj replied , thinking how he came here. Something struck him. His eyes grew wide. “ I know who it is. I know who bought me here. I think it’s that ghost.”, he said in frightened tone. Rohan stared at him in disbelief.
He got up and turned his back towards him. “I don’t believe you. No one will believe you. You are just making up a story. You are an expert in fooling people with your stories. You have fooled Roger and got him killed. You have fooled Rohan but you can’t fool me!”, Rohan said firmly. Manoj stared at him in confusion.
Manoj tried to get up by tightly placing his hand on the wall. His heart beat faster. “Rohan, is it you?”, he asked in fear while praying God for his mercy. Unfortunately his sins were too many to be ignored. Rohan turned towards him. His eyes had no pupil. His facial features were melting like candle of wax. “Who are you?”, Manoj asked in fear. “Your nightmare !”, the ghost replied as he inched closer to it’s prey.
Manoj looked around helplessly. He had no place to escape. He gulped and looked at the ghost approaching him. He closed his eyes in fear. He was scared to see his death approaching in full swing.
“Manoj, open your eyes. Damn! Open your eyes, Manoj!”, Rohan said helplessly. He opened eyes finding worried Rohan sprinkling water at him. “Are you okay?”, he asked with concern. Manoj got up with great difficulty and with full energy , he sprinted toward the main door. His friend watched him in confusion. He thought that his friend was getting mad.
(To be continued)
“Do you remember how you came here?”, his friend asked out of concern. “No! I don’t. I only remember closing my eyes in my room. “, Manoj replied , thinking how he came here. Something struck him. His eyes grew wide. “ I know who it is. I know who bought me here. I think it’s that ghost.”, he said in frightened tone. Rohan stared at him in disbelief.
He got up and turned his back towards him. “I don’t believe you. No one will believe you. You are just making up a story. You are an expert in fooling people with your stories. You have fooled Roger and got him killed. You have fooled Rohan but you can’t fool me!”, Rohan said firmly. Manoj stared at him in confusion.
Manoj tried to get up by tightly placing his hand on the wall. His heart beat faster. “Rohan, is it you?”, he asked in fear while praying God for his mercy. Unfortunately his sins were too many to be ignored. Rohan turned towards him. His eyes had no pupil. His facial features were melting like candle of wax. “Who are you?”, Manoj asked in fear. “Your nightmare !”, the ghost replied as he inched closer to it’s prey.
Manoj looked around helplessly. He had no place to escape. He gulped and looked at the ghost approaching him. He closed his eyes in fear. He was scared to see his death approaching in full swing.
“Manoj, open your eyes. Damn! Open your eyes, Manoj!”, Rohan said helplessly. He opened eyes finding worried Rohan sprinkling water at him. “Are you okay?”, he asked with concern. Manoj got up with great difficulty and with full energy , he sprinted toward the main door. His friend watched him in confusion. He thought that his friend was getting mad.
(To be continued)
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