
I stared confusedly at the question asked by the man who patted my shoulder. Apparently they have three men his age may be the same as the father.
"Mom! Don't be dumbass in a haunted place like this!"
"I don't want to just think hard. Why do you ask me if I am in the grave? I was eating at Angkringan. It's the rice." I held the rice in my hand. The three men looked at each other and whispered.
"Sir, try saying Istigfar. God willing your eyes will be wide open after that."
Despite the many questions in my head, I said the phrase istigfar. After I read it suddenly the angkringan atmosphere that was bright and crowded visitors turned dark.
"Lo, where did those people go and why is it so dark now?"
"Look carefully, where is Ma'am? Bro, please send the location around." My eyes widened as all the places illuminated by the flashlight were gravestones lined up.
"Why can it be like this? I was in Angkringan. This is even in my hands." Hearing my words the man shone on the plate I was holding. I threw the thing I thought the food was after knowing that it was not a plate filled with rice but a broken tile on which was placed teak leaves and red earth and filled with worms and scattered dried flowers and flowers the blooming cambodia. My body shook violently from fear.
"Sir, where are we going to take her home?"
I wanted to turn down their help for being uncomfortable having to walk with a man I didn't know at all. However, I also could not go home alone, other than not knowing the direction of the way home, I was afraid I would meet invisible creatures.
"Thank you, sir," I said briefly. When I finally agreed to their proposal.
"Mr, where do you live?"
"Mum Wati's place, sir." I answer that because my index has no sign.
"Mother Wati? Which one?"
"The one in the back alley of the garment factory, number four." The look of shocked faces they could not hide.
"Ja-so this is where he lives. It is worth experiencing mystical things. Don't-don't stay in room thirteen huh?"
If they were surprised, it is now my turn to be flabbergasted by their words. So haunted is the place because almost everyone makes it a lip.
"I-yes, Sir. What's up, huh? Did something happen to the occupants of that room?"
"All the residents there suffered bad luck, Ma'am. If my advice mending mbak immediately find another contract rather than always haunted."
A man walking in front of me suddenly stopped and turned his head towards me. "Sir, you better follow the game waiting for the room. Because it's useless you go will always be pursued and he will always succeed in disturbing the person he is after."
The man's eyes were sharp looking at me. "But, sir, how can I help him? I don't know about him."
Silence shrouded me again and people were willing to take me. I was about to open the gate but it turned out to be padlocked again. Maybe Miss Wati locked it because as I remember when I came out, this gate was wide open.
I knocked a little harder for Bu Wati or the other occupants to wake up and open the door. Long enough I waited, the door was opened by Bu Wati who was still half sleepy. After I thanked the gentlemen I went inside immediately.
"Where did Miss Hanna come from? It's just coming home."
"Therefore, Mom. I was looking for food outside and kept going so ask the fathers who were there to take me here."
"Baby Hanna came out through where? I always lock the gate after twelve o'clock and nobody has a spare key."
"Ta-tadi was about two and a half hours anyway, ma'am. The gate is still open" I said while remembering the time Wulan so-called events took me out.
"Yo, it's impossible. I locked myself up straight to sleep. Or maybe Sister Hanna has superpowers that can penetrate walls." I shook my head because everything that happened still confused me. From Wulan which turned out not to be Wulan, then ghosts in angkringan to food served there. If the food turns out to be the ground then the hot tea that one glass has I said it's actually what water. My stomach feels nauseous remembering that.
"Mr Hanna, please enter the room. I want to go up first because I want to continue to meet with Mr. Pardi first." The middle-aged woman was about to leave me. However, I hurriedly prevented it.
"Who is Pardi, Ma'am? Husband huh? Is her husband here?" I was curious because what I knew was that Ms. Wati was a childless widow.
"No, Ma'am. Mas Pardi's... Ah, so embarrassed to say," he said, closing his mouth, "he's my white riding prince, aka if the young man said now it's a girlfriend halu." Bu Wati smiled with embarrassment.
"Dear boy, what's his name Pardi, Mom? Why not Lee Min Ho or Kim Taehyun or who's cool and handsome." I laughed for a moment forgetting something scary.
"Well, I don't know who that yung-yung is. Mending imagines Mas Pardi. He was no less handsome with the artist who often played the soap opera. Mas Pardi that if photographed similar to that lo, Ma'am, Taiwanese artist whose name is Jerry Yan."
I just chuckled at the babble of a woman who might be my late mother's age. It turns out that not only young people who have a girlfriend halu but the middle-aged women are the same.
"Bak, I ride first yes," said Bu Wati.
"Wait, Mom. Hanna's coming upstairs huh. Hanna's going to Intan's room."
Me and Ma Wati walked in tandem. The fear always came when I was on the stairs, the shadow of terror was constantly present. Thankfully nothing happened. When having to part with the guardian of the index began to arise fear, will on the stairs to the third floor the ghost again show its terrible form, hopefully my fear does not occur. I ran small while climbing the stairs while continuing to chant prayers and prayers so as not to be disturbed again. Thankfully, nothing strange happened.
"Tan! Open the door dong!" I slowly knocked on my friend's room door. Not long before Intan opened the door of the room with half sleepy, of course this is still very late.
"Look, Han. Where the hell are you from? When you came out of his room the feeling was lying next to me."
I immediately entered the room before I answered the question that Intan had asked. Immediately I locked the door and pulled Intan into the bed.
"Wu-wulans. In-he turned into a ghost," I stammered. I want to tell you about the incident I just experienced. Suddenly the blanket was thrown out. Wulan blinked her eyes at me.
"Hmm, what am I?" tanyanya half conscious apparently she had heard my words. It would be a lie if I said I fully believed that the two people in front of me were my two best friends. To make sure I pinched their cheeks one by one. They complained and then replied to me with a toyoran because my behavior might be strange.
"So I just woke up and kept you, Lan, taking me out to eat."
I told her about the horrible incident until I finally returned to this room.
"You're okay, right, Han? That ghost didn't harm you, did it?" Intan and Wulan hugged me tightly.
"Alhamdulillah, I've been fine so far just a little scared of people. I'm afraid it's a ghost that resembles a human."
My eyes caught a strange glare from two of my best friends. They look at each other and they seem to be hiding something. I touched both of them's shoulders, "what's wrong?"
"Mmm, if you were outside then who were the two of us meeting in your room?"
Wulan recounted that when she came out of the bathroom, she did not see me in the room, she did not see me in the room. Soon he woke Intan to look me down. As they approached the room, they saw me sitting alone at the door.
"I was upset with you, Han. You are asked well even the answer is ketus, let alone close the door with a little slammed," added Intan fiery. "But after now knowing that it wasn't you, my annoyance subsided with the fear now." Intan squeezed my hand.
Me, Wulan, and Intan could no longer close their eyes because of the thing we had just experienced. "Lan, did the occupants of my room who previously also experienced this creepy thing?"
"I don't know for sure, because the guy moved out after occupying your room for only one night. In the morning he said no story."
The three of us spent the rest of the night telling stories and joking around to make it a little calmer. Without realizing the dawn azan has been heard in the ears, while these eyes do not also want to be closed. Alternately I and Intan performed prayers, while the obstructed Wulan chose to curl up behind a blanket.
"Tan, my head is so dizzy. The power needs to fall off. Let it work good later."
Before going to bed I make sure to install an alarm so as not to bad luck. When Intan and Wulan started to snore, I could not sleep, the appearance of a ghost that continued to terrorize me as if not wanting to escape from the eye patch.
The alarm sounds as a sign of having to get ready for work immediately. I woke up Intan who also entered the morning.
"Tan, it's six o'clock, get up! I take a shower first yes," I said as I draped the towel, while Intan was still wriggling.
In the bathroom was still imagined when the dipper turned into a head, making me a little scared. However, my memory of my obligation made me fight it and take a shower immediately. Cold water soaked my body and made my skin goosebumps cold. Of course, my body shivered, because last night I slept only for a moment.
"Tan, I'm downstairs and go to work first yes," said I to Intan who changed my fight with the cold water.
"Not to be accompanied?"
Intan surprised me because he suddenly turned his head from the door that opened a little. I shook my head, it felt like it would be fine to go to my own room on this brightly lit day.
"Related?" tanyanya while rubbing hair full of shampoo foam.
"Remain, it's light like this. Ghosts come out the night."
"Yes be careful, Han." I nodded and rushed out of the room after the bathroom door was closed again by Intan. Some rooms also look like there are already starting to move. I greeted some of them. However, their response was cold. Ah come on, I better get down and get into my room.
I opened the door to the room I just left last night. The conditions are still the same as last night. Little messy. Immediately I changed my clothes to the uniform that was given by the factory yesterday. After bouncing away for a moment through the phone screen, I immediately swung my feet towards the factory where I worked.
Like a beautiful coincidence passing by, this time she walked on foot just like the first time I met her.
"Sir, is anyone bothering you?" ask without further ado.
"Greet you first, Cah Ayu." Beautiful little grimacing then said the greetings without letting me answer, the girl came back to fuss with questions to me.
"Wait for dong, I'll answer your greetings first. Waalaikumsalam," I said while wiping the hair painted in blue.
"So what, Ma'am?"
"What?"
"W-that's the ghost showing up?"
"Ohh, not just showing up but terrorizing. I'll rest later, I'll tell you all. We have to hurry because it's almost too late." Me and Lovely accelerate footsteps.
My sweat is dripping wild. How not, while at the gate the time I had to get to the building was only two minutes left, forcing me and Indah to run. My breath panted as I pressed my finger for the presence.
"Han, what's wrong with you? It's like being chased by a dog." Ms. Ning, apparently noticed that I was putting the bag in the closet.
"It's almost too late, Mom."
Tomorrow even though your house is close must be early in the morning to leave. Oh yes, today the schedule for rolling shifts has come out."
"Oh yes, Mom. I'm sorry if I want to see which schedule, ma'am?"
The middle-aged woman pointed at the board that was beside the closet. After saying thank you, I walked up to the signboard. Finding my name was indeed quite easy because my position as QC was not too many names that I had to go through. Here he has my name. Starting tomorrow Monday and one week ahead I get a night shift ration. Despite the fear, it is better not to be terrorized by the ghost in my room.
"Han, are you okay going in the night? You should have been a new kid like you, but I think your work is good and the QC personnel are very limited so your name goes with me rolling."
I just smiled and prepared to start my work because I saw that there were already some workers starting the engine. Aided by Bu Ning, I prepared all the incoming fabric materials and the production team had to work on.
Today despite having to work in a state of sleep deprivation and a very dizzy head, in fact does not make my performance down. Thankful there are no obstacles that mean all day only sometimes these eyes are very heavy.
Too much work, I didn't realize the break bell had rung since. If only Indah had not come to me and invited me to eat, I would have been busy with my work.
"Sir, let's go to the cafeteria," asked Indah, "don't force work."
"Attent." I hurried to put all my work equipment down.
I exited the building with Indah walking in tandem towards the cafeteria building.
"Mbak, dong's story. What kind of terror do you feel? All this time it was beautiful just the horror of people's stories, this mumpung you who ngalamin yourself is indeed as scary as what?"
I told him all the events I had during my few days living in that place. Lovely doesn't stop rubbing her nape.
"Mister, not afraid? I just heard your serem lo." The girl shifted her seat from the one originally in front of me, now moving to my side. Her small hand rubbed my arm.
"I was of course frightened even until now I didn't sleep at all because every eye opening was always that horrible face appearing with its wide grinning laughter."
"Sir, just move from there."
"It feels free, yesterday I slept in my friend's room just suddenly moved into that room."
"The room is cursed. Tell you what, Sister Hanna just stayed at my house. My parents would have agreed." I just kept quiet not reacting to his offer because I was confused by everything that happened.
"Sir, don't be late and you'll be the next victim."
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