When i was 13, i like to play with perfumes. On one Thursday night, i was spraying perfume all over my room.
Suddenly, i realized that my perfume smelt different. My RALPH LAUREN turns to the scent of frangipani. I was shocked and i knock on my father's room and told about that incident. My father quickly go to my room to investigate things out. He also enounter the same thing. He checked the whole area of the house but found nothing. Lastly he checked the corridor then he could strongly smell the scent of fresh frangipanis. Without hesitate, he goes into the house and quickly shut all the doors and windows. Within a minute all of my family members could hear the laughter of a lady. He chant some prayers to cast that evil near our family away.
Since then, no perfume were used in our house ever again.