Mystery of Room 13
Part 38: The Cemeng seduction

The night wind was getting stronger, adding to the tension I felt as I waited for Mbak Jun's answer about the woman without the look.

"Sir, isn't it Hanna's guess that the lookless woman is Gayatri?" ask her again.

"Yes, many say she's a woman with no appearance but I can see clearly she's Gayatri. For seven years I worked in this factory, she was the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. Many men are after him including the grandson of the owner of this company. However, Gayatri was already in love with another man. The man who is none other than his best friend's lover, Melati."

The love triangle between Gayatri and Melati reminds me of the story that happened between Wulan and Intan. Let's hope their story isn't as tragic as Gayatri and Melati.

"Sir, why does Gayatri always show herself to me when I don't know the history of even who she is I don't know? Why didn't he ask you for help, ma'am. Did you know him well when he was alive?"

"Come, Han. Maybe because you have a lot in common with her, Han. Moreover, you are an indecent dweller who is there with him. Maybe you had something to do with the tragedy of Gayatri's disappearance years ago."

I am confused by the words of June. How can I relate to the tragedy, while at that time I was a village girl who I sometimes spent to help my mother sell tofu meatballs on the side of the road.

"But how could it?"

"Come, Han. That's just my guess."

I haven't been able to fully understand what my relationship is with all these tragedies. The sound of a deafening motor horn. The sharp lights attacked us so I had to close my eyes.

"Dear me, why gather here? I'm waiting for Mamas, yeah. Yes, because mamas are already here. Come on, we're rushing into the Office of Religious Affairs building. I can't wait to justify our relationship in front of the pak penghulu to be valid religiously and state."

The voice was so I missed when we were separated not long ago, even in my dream this afternoon there was him there. I couldn't respond to his words because this heart seemed to stop beating.

"Ciye... shy about ye!" This time I'm getting dulled. If I could be like an ostrich, I would hide my face in the ground. So that no one sees the red hue that adorns my cheeks.

"Sir Jun, ask him about when he will return my intense love." Mata Ridwan now turns to Mbak June. Fortunately so I could steal a look at that handsome, dimpled face.

"Eh, cat chick! If you are serious about the girl you come to her mother and father. You asked for your puja from his parents not just to shoot!" Ridwan laughed broadly in response to Mbak Jun's nagging as he floated the jewels into his ear.

"Wait a minute, Ma'am. My love has not been accepted by you as the angel of this heaven. If I had, I would have proposed to him soon even though I had to go through the sea of fire I would have crossed it. The road over the burning coals I would do if it were for the sake of his love and happiness.

"That's your dreadful thing! If the man has not been able to speak it exorbitant. If so, find another. Like a sweet thing thrown away!"

"No. I'm not like that, Ma'am. I'm loyal."

"Yes, faithful. Every bend is there, right?"

I just smiled at the debate of Mbak Jun as well as Ridwan like a dog and a cat. Until the debate stalled because there was a car horn that sounded and stopped right in front of us. The glass of the red car was open, it turned out that it was Bu Ning who came.

"Hey, why are you guys gathering by the side of the road? What meeting?" ask the big tall woman.

"Meeting in order to overthrow the power of mother as our superior." Ridwan answered. Bu Ning was not angry he just laughed out loud.

"Your mouth is lacking, Wan? This must be the effect of not copying. Come to the pantry, make hot coffee!"

"I'm not lacking sajen, ma'am, but a lack of compassion."

Laughter echoes out of my mouth as well Sister June. While Ridwan pressed his lips. "Yes yes. I am the eternal single. Unfortunately my fate is always mired by factory dedengkot. What is my fault and sin to always be scorned and insulted just because I have no father."

"Basar ceme, kitten. It's good to talk poetic about her eyebrows when I cry. It's been there faster than the harder you are blasphemed for single. Miss Ning, this is a child for example moving to the building next door can't ya?" ask Mbak Jun while glancing towards Bu Ning.

"It can, but there must be a strong reason first such as the performance is not good and makes problems and disturbing the peace of other employees."

"That means that the cypress can be moved because he has disturbed the peace of the employees, Mom. The cypress, he often makes an eye, ma'am. The work is really a machine, yes, but he's his work every time pacing around in the production room, it's exactly like a laundry iron, make empet tau, ma'am."

"It's like that, Wan?"

"A-anu, Mum. It's true that Ridwan often pacing the rich iron but it's for the sake of..."

"For what? That so?" cut Mbak June before Ridwan finishes his speech.

"Wait dong, don't cut my words first, Mbak Juniyati Puspita Sari fragrant fragrant mewangi all day. I'll finish what I said." Everyone who heard Ridwan's speech was open especially when he extended the name Mbak Juni.

"Sirties. Continue saying what, but if your talk is pointless I will throw you into the pool near the canteen. Let it be eaten with the demon that lives there."

"The Ridwan was pacing there to see a smile and treat my longing for my beloved angel of heaven."

"Jun, who is the woman who makes this cypress bend their knees like that, acting crazy enough," whispered Bu Ning on June's Friday. That whisper was quite clearly heard in my ear because I was next to Mbak Jun.

"It's lo, Ma'am." Ma'am Jun pulled me over and changed my position to stand between them.

"So kanu, Han. Paradise angel cemeng?"

I shook my head even though in the depths of my heart was implied with happiness because Ridwan repeatedly called me with the angel of heaven.

"Already, rather than we just hear the chattering of the cypress, mending we immediately walk again to the production building. It's ten minutes before that bell makes budek."

We hurried to leave the place. My heart calmed down a little with a go together it was impossible for another ghost Gayatri to appear again.

It was wonderful to wonder why I, Ridwan, Mbak Jun, and Bu Ning walked into the building together even the laughter was still occasionally thrown out. He who was already in the lobby to wait for the shift to continue to look at us alternately.

"Beautiful!" I chose to sit beside Indah because there was still empty space. Meanwhile, Bu Ning and Ridwan walked into their respective rooms. Ma'am Jun chose to go to the toilet first before joining.

"Han, I'll go to the toilet first. Understand the age is already a lot if laughing continues the lower defense can be broken," said Mbak Jun, earlier when we will split.

My smile grew even more as I recalled Ridwan's whisper just as he was about to walk into his study. Because the broken sewing machines that were in the back of the production room have been moved to the room to facilitate work and do not disturb the production workers.

"Han, you don't get jealous if I joke with the nuns in this factory. Because I like to joke. However, there is one thing you should keep in mind, Han. I never joke about how I feel about you. I'm serious about my love." With a greeting, the man disappeared behind the iron door of his room.

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