Mystery of Room 13
Part 16: The Smile of the Other World

The face that was similar to mine was seen constantly laughing. Opened his mouth wide even though he could not hear his voice. He showed off a row of black and pointed teeth.

Slowly her face that was very similar to mine came closer to the mirror. These eyes widened as the face got closer and even part of his face poked through the mirror. I wanted to scream for help but my tongue could not speak. My thoughts somehow become empty like this, maybe because fear and surprise have dominated.

My legs also felt heavy and stiff can not move, but I wanted to run away from the creepy look of the woman from the mirror.

The woman's hand was black with extremely long and dirty nails filled with mud. At first it was as if it was stroking my face from behind a mirror. However, slowly but surely the hand began to pierce through the mirror.

At first it was just his fingertips, now that his hand reached his elbow began to break out through the mirror, as if the mirror was just a clear plastic stretched out. Two hands slowly approached my neck as if to strangle me. These tears and cold sweat kept on poking around wondering if this might be the end of my life.

I wanted to avoid the touch of a hand whose wrists looked blistered but my body felt stiff and unable to move. My hope is that all the pseudo-shadows are fading away, as that horrible, disgusting hand starts to touch my skin. My eyes were closed in fear and his nails caressed my hair and then my face and neck. Cold and gripping like a sharp knife attached to the skin and ready to tear what is in front of him.

"La... La... La" A gentle hum came out from the woman's mouth. I don't know why I'm no stranger to the tone of the humming without the lyrics. My heart also felt a little calm. I feel familiar with the tones that make up a harmony but I don't know.

The bathroom door opened, making me spontaneously turn to the door. Apparently Beautiful entered while rubbing his eyes. I hope he sees the creature coming out of the mirror and helps me immediately.

"Mr Hanna, what's the matter here? It was beautiful to sleep." The girl covered her mouth after yawning hard and wide enough.

"A-anu, i-that," I said as I pointed towards the large mirror behind me.

"What the hell, Ma'am?"

"I-it's. Someone broke through the mirror."

"In the mirror there's nothing but our two shadows."

I immediately turned to the mirror, it is true said Beautiful there is nothing there. Where did that woman who looked like me go? I looked through this room, there was indeed no one but the two of us. So curious, I also tried to touch and tap the mirror to ensure its authenticity. I don't know why the woman broke through this hard mirror.

"Ndah, just come out, yuk! I'll tell you everything outside." I'm pulling a beautiful hand.

"Wait, Ma'am. I'm gonna pee first. Wait, don't go anywhere." Lovely get into one of the bathrooms and turn on the faucet. Samar I heard again the soft voice of someone reciting the same tone that the woman had sung. After that I saw a black shadow flashing through.

"Beautiful! Swab! I'm scared!" I knocked on the bathroom hard to make Beautiful come out immediately. "Beautiful!"

"What's up, Ma'am? Look at this, my only reservation has not fully gone up," he said while fixing his pants and appearance.

"I-that's just. He's coming again. Come on, let's just get out." I pulled Lovely's hand to immediately go to the lobby to join the rest of the friends.

The long bell echoed, as a sign the workers had to return to their respective jobs. This also forced me to delay telling you what just happened.

"What did you want to tell me? You've even been out in cold sweat like this."

"Later home, Ndah."

The sound of the sewing machine started roaring throughout this room. With a hand that sometimes trembles I carry out my duties and responsibilities. However, still the shadow about the face earlier as if reluctant to move from the eye pelukan.

"Dam!" I was shocked when someone patted me on the shoulder.

"A-what's up?" I stammered as I stared at the fact that Mbak Juniyati was already in front of me and carrying a piece of cloth that almost became a ready-to-wear shirt.

"Everything is good, Ma'am," I said while returning the results of his hard work.

"Okay, Han, don't like daydreaming at work. In addition to fear that your work is not finished, also fear that something will happen that is beyond our control."

I just nodded because I realized the senior's words were true. "Sorry, Ma'am. Hanna's gonna try to do better."

Juniyati just threw a smile then passed leaving me. I drowned myself again with a job that felt never finished. I brushed aside the terrible shadows by chanting a prayer. Maybe I was disturbed by invisible beings because I was daydreaming and my mind was often empty.

Time went a little faster as this heart began to calm down. Without feeling it was time for me to go home. After a little chat with the incoming QC in the morning, I and the other Beautiful also started to leave the building and return to their respective homes.

"Ndah, stop by my index first yes," asked me as the Exquisite iron horse drove out of the huge factory area.

"What are you doing, Ma'am? Want to see the ghost in your room?"

"Asem, good. I'm gonna go get some clothes and detergent. Later in the afternoon I'll wash my clothes."

"Weigh the detergent doang can buy at the Mbah Parno stall, next to my house."

"The name is waste if there is still continue to buy again."

Beautiful matic motor has entered the parking area of Indekos which is quite large. There are only a few motorcycles parked, one of them is Intan motorbike because I know he is in his room. The girl exchanged shifts, so today she entered the afternoon.

"Sir, what am I helping you with?" tanya Indah as I was stuffing some personal items into the backpack.

"No need. It's done, though."

"Sir, actually it was in the toilet Sister Hanna see what the hell? Until the cold sweat."

"Later at your house I told her. Not in this room. I'm going upstairs, to Intan's room. Come or want to be here?"

"Follow, I don't want to stay here long alone. Cerems."

I swung my way up the stairs to the third floor. Arriving in room number 35 I was a little surprised because in front of the door there was a pair of shoes. When viewed from its size it seems that it is not the shoes of Intan and Wulan whose legs are 37. Judging from the color and the model is not wrong again must be the owner of a man.

I was about to knock on Intan's room door. However, I disconnected because I vaguely heard ******* that came from inside Intan's room. I'm not married but I can guess what happened in the room. Nothing can happen when two different adults are in a locked, sealed room.

"Ndah, looks like Intan is having a guest. I'd better take it on the phone."

Slowly I went down the stairs, while my mind was full of plans, how to make Intan realize that what is done now is to make love to men instead of muhrim is an act of adultery and a great sin of course.

However, the plan of stay plans. My courage to counsel Intan disappeared when I remembered that I had only known him for a few days. I'm afraid he'll be offended later. Said people advising people who are in love seems to be in vain. Only enter through the right ear and directly out the left ear.

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