Mystery of Room 13
Part 19: The Terror of the Unconceived Woman

The woman without appearance was sitting while her black hands also looked scarred, wiping the clothes to be examined. My co-worker was sitting right in front of him looking relaxed, probably because he didn't see the creepy woman.

The woman swiped her long, black nails onto the glass-covered table, causing a long squeaking sound, making anyone who heard them feel pained. But in reality, only I knew where the woman was there.

I smothered my mouth so I wouldn't scream and create panic and furore in the factory. Although the fear ruled, but I tried to control myself. If I tell everyone about what I saw there are only two possibilities I accept.

First, people will panic and stir. They will be struck by fear of something they do not actually see and do not know. While the second is maybe I would be considered crazy by some people for saying things that are not logical and cannot fit into common sense.

I chose silence, even though I was struck by intense fear. I can only wait for the creature to leave the table.

The long bell signifies the shift change has rang, fortunately the creature was gone along with a loud ringing.

With an ever-vigilant heart, I sat in the chair that was once occupied by a fellow Quality Control friend. I'm afraid the lady without looks came back and teased again. Time went by so slowly, I did work with lips that were incessantly saying prayers so that nothing bad happened. Fortunately, the creature never returned again until the bell rang as a sign of the time the workers rested.

"Mbak let's eat first," asked Indah. He approached me who was busy with work.

"Kneel!" Lovely took my hand, taking me right out to the lobby. All the workers sat on the floor and their respective activities, some chose to eat and some chose to sleep. Some people choose to play mobile. Lovely and I chose to eat the food we brought from home. Chicken rice rica-rica prepared by Bu Yuni, her mother Indah.

"Ndah, your mother is very good at cooking, the taste of chicken rica-rica is very good. How good again. I'm the only one who's been treated like his own daughter."

"Don't say it like that, Ma'am. Mother said, Sister Hanna was already considered the firstborn in my family. I also like to have Sister Hanna at home, I have her friends. Mother also does not like to chat again with me because she has a chat theme that keeps up. If I'm the same, we often cross opinions."

"Thank you, Ndah. You and your family are really good to me. Somehow I'll be able to repay your kindness."

"Hes, like anyone, I'm Hanna's sister, so there's no need to feel bad about my family. You also said that Sister Hanna could think of my family as your family, Mother."

I enjoy a mouthful of cold rice with a slice of chicken rica-rica rich in seasonings and flavors. The taste of sweet, savory, salty, and spicy seems to be a beautiful harmony. The taste continued to be felt until the last mouthful.

"Sir, it's nice to go to the toilet for a minute." I just nodded while breaking down this tired body.

"Mother Hanna's not coming?"

"No, I just want to fall. Don't you take it long."

I closed my eyes while hugging this body myself for warmth to spread. Sleeping in the lobby without a pedestal has become a daily habit for factory workers like us. We workers need rest even though the time given is so limited.

The bustling atmosphere slowly turned silent and even began to sound a subtle snoring in some corners. I don't know why even if I try to sleep but still can't. I stayed awake even though I was very sleepy. I closed my eyes, but my mind drifted here and there. The face of my mother's father, then the memories of my childhood and the departure of my mother a few months ago that had made me and my father hit hard. The problems we faced after my mother's departure as well as the terror that kept haunting me.

My eyes blinked because someone was standing in front of me with his body behind me. I did not see her face, but judging from her posture, the woman was very similar to the tiny Beautiful.

But there is something strange about him. He was seen walking around, occasionally the girl was staring left and right.

I kept following where Beautiful steps swung. Although afraid because this factory complex is very dark but for the sake of making sure Beautiful is fine, I fight all the excitement in the heart. Surprisingly, he went towards the spinning building but it wasn't as far as I could not have anyone enter the building, after all the building was usually pitch black. But why tonight is so bright, I don't know what this is.

The spinning building that he said was forbidden to turn on the lights, this time it was so bright. Almost all the rooms look bright. There is one that is enough to make me cringe because that's where yesterday a ghost in the form of a pocong. He showed his presence as if he wanted to be acknowledged indeed he was real.

From the same window, tonight is not a ghost sighting or anything like that. It is precisely seen that some women are wearing beautiful dresses, while some men look neat and classy by wearing a suit and bow tie that circles his neck.

My eyes kept watching Beautiful who was just standing in front of the main door of the building, slowly opening the door and entering the building. She closed the door slowly, I couldn't keep an eye on her.

I glanced at the gift watch from Madam Arum that was coiled around my left wrist. I only had ten minutes before the long bell rang, to get Indah back to work in the production building.

I opened the door of the spinning building and made a squeaking sound, maybe the lubricant was not even a part of the door made of iron was filled with rust. My feet were about to enter that bright building. However, a hand grabbed me and dragged me away.

A pinch floated in my arm and made me complain of pain. Meanwhile, the dim light made me begin to recognize who the person in front of me was. Apparently he is Juniyati, whose age might be stepping on the head of three.

"You're either looking for trouble or you're looking to die. Why did you go in there? Though you certainly know the prohibition that has been circulating from ancient times, that no one should turn on the lights or move in the spinning building. If the ban is broken, something bad will happen. Yes if the effect is in you alone, how about it spread to everyone. Think of dong next time you act." That woman scolded me like this little kid who was doing wrong.

"Because of that abstinence I want to come in, Ma'am. Just look at the building there's a lot of people, it looks like they're busy partying." I pointed at the window that clearly showed how many were there. I also felt that the actual abstinence about the spinning building was just a hoax. If that abstinence were true it would now be something terrible happening there. But no, they looked happy and laughed without a burden.

"Basic jerky. Where there's a party at an hour that's almost this morning. The spinning building is pitch black so there's a mosquito party. Come on, let's go in!" The woman walked ahead of me. While I kept thinking about how to divert the attention of Mbak Juniyati so that I could be free and go back to looking for the beautiful who had already entered the building.

I promised my father and mother Indah that I would take good care of Indah. If Indah gets into the famous haunted building, I have to brave myself to ensure the safety of the good girl.

"Ouch, Ma'am. I go to the toilet first. My stomach is mules. Go first into it. I can't stand it, just go to the toilet outside" I complained as I grimaced in pain and held my stomach.

"Yes already. But remember don't try to get into that building!" I just nodded and immediately flushed into the bathroom that was between the production building and the raw materials warehouse. I waited for about two minutes inside, then looked out to make sure that Mbak Juniyati had entered the building.

My eyes widened as the window looked beautiful being slapped by a woman in a red dress. His body was pushed until it hit the window. What the hell is going on? Why is beautiful treated badly? The girl looked at me as if she was asking for help. The violence of the upper class women on Indah continued, someone grabbed Beautiful hair that was ponytailed.

My hands clenched with anger. Just look later I have been above I will do the same thing as you treat Beautiful, could also you will feel a vengeance more cruel than received Beautiful.

I ran as fast as I could to save Indah. Slowly I opened the main door of the building which was already full of rust. A long screeching sound as my door opened slowly.

Why is this building so dark? Wasn't that very bright. That's where my heart began to tremble, but the beautiful face that was frightened by being persecuted by the women upstairs made me try to calm down and continue the journey upwards.

Only with a cell phone camera that helps me find the stairs to the second floor of this building. After a long search, I found a ladder. But wait, it looks like someone is sitting on the third rung. She's a woman, the same woman I saw sitting at my desk earlier. The lady without looks let out a crying voice out of nowhere because she did not have lips either.

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