Mystery of Room 13
Part 36: Revenge

I grinned, yes I have a way to avenge the pain that Wulan suffered because of Intan's actions. I clasped the wooden box tightly and then put it in my pocket. Just wait for Intan, you will beg me.

The voiceless humming I heard from the headless ghost, I suddenly sang. However, there was no longer fear but a sense of happiness when I chanted it. I seem to be getting used to hearing it.

Finish cleaning the room that was messy like this broken ship. I rushed down to see Wulan's state. I hope he's still asleep."

The sound of crying could be heard from inside the room. If this happened at night I would have chosen to run away and leave the room. However, this time it was different I knew exactly who was crying behind the door.

"Lan!" call me to the woman sitting around hugging her knees and hiding her face.

"Lan, it's dong. Don't cry anymore. Remember you still have kids too me."

"I still can't believe it, Han. So cruel are the two humans. You know, Han. In the past Intan often visited my index did want to make a friendship with me but apparently his arrival to seek the attention of Mas Adnan."

"Wait, actually how did your relationship begin. Why do you get one room with Intan while you have a husband?"

At length and occasionally heard a bit of a fuss holding back tears, Wulan recounted initially he and Adnan contracted home with their two small children. Their families have big dreams of success and have their own homes and businesses. Wulan and Adnan temporarily leave their two children in the village while both work hard in the city. Moreover, Wulan was accepted as an employee at a largest drug factory. The same company with which Adnan works as one of the supervisors. Even so, the two are placed in different money buildings. Adnan in the manufacture of chemical drugs in the form of caplets while Wulan in the extraction section.

It has become commonplace if in building one there is no work it will be moved and seconded, while in the building that desperately needs additional personnel. That's why Wulan knows Intan, a girl who is sweet and friendly to anyone.

Until one year ago, Adnan was transferred to a subsidiary in another city with a higher position. Making Wulan take the decision to look for indekos only, because living in a rented alone feels strange. Intan offers to share a room so the cost they spend less. Wulan agreed that Adnan, who lives outside the city, also handed the decision to his wife.

Since the two separated, a lot of fighting has happened. The flames of jealousy and suspicion of Adnan continue to create a heated conflict between them. Moreover, Adnan actually reduced the ration of living for their children on the grounds that the cost of living in the city where it is now very expensive. Until at its peak Adnan said the word talak to Wulan only by phone call. Three months Adnan no longer supports his children, making Wulan have to work hard again. Intan often comes to help feeling that Intan is a helper angel but all that changes after the day that Intan slept with Adnan.

"I think Intan is an angel, in fact he is just a real person who destroys his own landlady. You remember, Han, some time ago Intan bought us a piece of steak and he said that money was his girlfriend's gift?"

"Yes, I remember it. I don't eat because I'm afraid that Intan is making money by selling his body."

"If it's from his girlfriend means his money is from Adnan. One day before that I had time to contact Adnan, the money for the firstborn's road treatment of less than a hundred thousand was not given on the grounds of not having money and he was not sure that the children were his flesh and blood. My heart aches, Han. Especially after knowing the truth that Adnan ran out in my best friend's hands."

Wulan is back. I was relieved that I chose not to eat because if I ate I would now be haunted by guilt because there are rights of Wulan children who are not fulfilled for a piece of meat.

Azan Magrib had just reverberated, I rushed to take a bath so that I could carry out my duties. A fishy smell was calling out to her in my bathroom, as I remembered yesterday I had cleaned the bathroom and poured a lot of carbolic so that it smelled fragrant. Why is it so amis now. This hair begins to creep when suddenly this nape feels something blowing. I quickly finished my bath and got out.

"Hurry up, Han? You shower, do you wash your face?" I didn't answer Wulan's question, I didn't want to panic her.

"Lan, I'll be in the night you want to sleep here?"

"I'm confused that in this room itself it feels horrified but if I live in my room, I don't think I can if I have to sleep on the same mattress that the two animals used to flirt."

"It's better not to think about them anymore. Start focusing on the kids. I'm sure the soul mate is a reflection of himself."

"Have, rich did you do it." Hearing Wulan's words made my cheeks flushed with embarrassment, I'm 21 years old but I don't feel in love let alone dating. Wulan's laughter echoed, let her today mock me to the fullest in order to forget for a moment her sadness and disappointment at the two closest to her.

Our conversation came to a halt when we suddenly heard the sound of water splashing like someone taking a bath when there was no one inside.

"Lan, let's go on yuk!" Without a second thought, Wulan and I left the room immediately.

"Crazy, your room. The ghost really wants to be considered there," Wulan said after we sat in her room. My smile widened when I saw Wulan was very trembling due to the actions of the residents of room thirteen.

"It's nothing, Lan. If you continue to survive there it is not impossible that you can see the originals of their formation. You want?"

"Ihh, ogah mending I was in this room rather than having to meet the real form of the ghosts," said Wulan while tapping on the floor.

"Lan, I'd like to ask you. What did you see last night in my room?"

"Well, the story is that I'm the same actor who came home together. The problem is there confiding sessions and others, I'm the same he came home around one o'clock. We see, it's your room where the lights flicker and the door opens on its own. I automatically ran away scared and went upstairs. On the second floor we met Bu Wati carrying a chicken cemani and also a knife. Just as I asked, the middle-aged woman simply replied with a faint smile. He kept passing by leaving me and the actor who was still dumbstruck over his strange attitude. Continues with no sound we decided to follow him, I don't know what he did but what is clear is that Bu Wati entered your room was exhausted it was a pitch-black light."

"Within my room? Why ya?" Wulan just shrugged her shoulders.

"Just try asking Ms. Wati later if you meet."

"Lan, what is the naburin of the cantile flower and the burial ground that is Bu Wati?"

In my mind there are many questions about the reason why Bu Wati carries a cemani chicken and enters my room. He did a ritual there. If yes, what is the purpose. What to drive away or even give the ghosts waiting for the room to eat. Ah, my head was thinking that.

As I was thinking, my stomach was sounding very hard. I just remember all day we only ate once, that was the morning after work. Ah, it's worth this worm on demo.

"Lan, let's go out and get some food. Hungry for me."

"No. I don't have appetite, Han." Wulan's face returned mellow, perhaps she was still very angry and sad.

"Lan, we're eating anyway. You don't have to grieve like this. Remember you have kids who need you. Forget traitors like them. Besides, Lan, it looks like yes, this is just my guess..." I let out a long sigh before continuing my words, "it seems I found a clue that this incident was neither your fault nor Adnan's fault."

"Hint? What clue?"

I shove a box of powder into Wulan's hand. It seems Wulan did not know the powder is not a powder indiscriminate. This powder has an amazing effect on the wearer.

"This what? Why is the name of the actor and Mas Adnan written here?"

"It's a powder pellet if Lina says. It's possible that Intan teased your husband with this. Basically Adnan's faith is also not strong, so susceptible to occult science."

"Kuranggung teach, Intan! Keep this powder to be applied, Han, let the pellet effect disappear?"

"I don't know exactly how but Lina said if this user didn't do it for a week, his skin would blister and rot."

There's a grin on Wulan's face, "How about we make that actor's face crumble?"

Sure enough, Wulan and I had the same thought. Intan must accept punishment through his own weapon. If with this powder he destroys the marriage of his best friend then with the same powder, he will lose all.

"Lan, we already have a way to teach a lesson to Intan, now it's the stomach's turn that we also have to deal with."

There was a smile that rose after that day so sad and moody. "Yes, come on, we're eating big because victory is in sight."

Our grilled chicken lesehan chose to fill our empty stomachs.

"Han, you see ghosts here? Suddenly there's a rich pocong there."

"So, just relax."

This dinner was much different from the previous one. Nothing is eternal in this world, including human relations with other human beings. Everything has a beginning and an end. So is the friendship between Intan and Wulan. If in the past what resonated was the goodness of Intan, then all that was thrown by Wulan was the evil Intan, all the secrets of Intan were revealed.

This stomach feels tight because of the satiety. Me and Wulan decided to go home. Arriving at Indekos, how surprised we were when the room door was wide open. Inside the room looks like Intan is scrambling the room.

"The prostitute has returned. Why sweetheart? You were dumped as well as my ex?" taunted Wulan.

"There's no way Mas Adnan left me. I'm not like you, Lan. I'm just looking for my stuff!"

Wulan walked into the bathroom, after which shouted to Intan.

"Washer! Are you looking for this?" Intan's eyes rounded as she watched Wulan pour her sow powder into the closet.

"Wulan, stop! Give it back, it's mine!" yelled Intan while trying to snatch the powder from Wulan's hand.

"Oh, sorry. You're not lucky, Tan. It's over. I flush first." Wulan casually doused the water until the entire powder was gone.

"Braven you, Wulan." Intan's swinging hand was about to slap Wulan, but was successfully blocked by Wulan.

"No, I'm not gonna let a racer like you take my husband. One thing I will assure you, Mas Adnan is only mine and my children. He'll come home and leave you because the magic you used to trap him is gone."

Intan laughed at Wulan's words. "Listen to me carefully but first strengthen your heart. With powder or not, Mas Adnan will still be mine. Because there's a sister for your kids here!"

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