Rayuan Arwah Penasaran
May 20 2010
•1h 15m
•Horror
Bobby knows only two women in his life - Ira, the woman he loves, and Diana, his half sister. When Ira disappears mysteriously, Bobby often sees apparitions of spirits in his home. The situation disturbs Diana, so she finally asks her lover, Remy, and her two friends, to help investigate the mysterious disappearance of Ira.
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Putri Patricia
Diana
Andreano Philip
Bobby
Dimaz Andrean
Remy
Rahma Azhari
Lona
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