Mystery of Room 13
Section 41: Expulsion Ritual or Invitation

I was surprised by the wise words from the mouth of the woman who had endured much pain from the actions of her best friend. How can there be an angelic hearted woman like Wulan who is able to care for the children of her husband's infidelity.

"You're serious, Lan? Want to take care if the kid really exists?"

"It's okay. Let's just say I'm doing charity to an abandoned child." There was a bitter smile painted on the face of the ayu.

"Lan, I wish that what Intan said was just a joke. So you don't have to see the results of a betrayal for the rest of your life. I don't want you to be tormented for life by seeing that kid."

"I hope so too, Han. It's just talking about the worst possible."

I hugged the woman who was trying hard after being hit by heavy problems bertubi came to her. "Why can your heart be this strong anyway, Lan? If I were to face a problem of this magnitude I would not be able to."

"No, I'm not that strong. My grudge towards Intan is still burning, I was not satisfied before seeing its destruction with my own eyes. Hopefully, Han, you haven't experienced anything as painful as I've experienced this. Hopefully your soul mate will not make mistakes made by Adnan. From now on you must be careful to deal with the appeals of the crocodiles. Do not be easily touched by the sweet mouth of Adam. The majority of the men were only curious about the one covered by the cloth. Rarely is anyone truly sincere in love with a woman, even if there may be only one in a million."

Wulan's words reminded me of Ridwan who continued to shower me with sweet words. He could be like a crocodile who just wants something. Moreover, said Indah, Ridwan is very happy to make a new child consumed by his seduction. I seem to have to get rid of the love that is starting to grow in my heart. I don't want to be disappointed later in life for falling in love with the wrong person.

"Han, I have a lot of problems even you who look dreamy. Wh why? Don't you want to share your story with me?"

"It's no problem, Lan. I was thinking about your words just now. All men are the same, sweet at the beginning?"

"It was as if Adnan was going to be a priest until death to pick me up. That's why I want to marry him even though our age gap is very far. I thought she'd make me queen. But just look now. He chose another woman as his bedmate."

"I'm afraid to open my heart."

"There is no need to be afraid in a relationship. If you want a good soul mate make sure you are good too because the soul mate is a reflection of yourself. I wasn't good enough to get a dog like Adnan."

I just nodded, from Wulan's words, I can draw one conclusion is for single people please just solidify yourself to be like the man of your dreams.

"Han, you rest first, you just came home later that night. You must be so sleepy." Wulan advised me because I had yawned wide.

"A little while more." I stretch the muscles in my body that feel so stiff and tense, especially at the nape of the neck.

"Han, it was fitting to go up, I met with Bu Wati. Well as the conversation goes, I was wondering about what he did in your room last Friday night. You don't know, he answered richly. It's also stuttering and the splashing isn't clear."

"What did Bu Wati answer? Why did he get to that?"

"He thought there was no one at the time. Ms. Wati came into your room to drive away the occupants of your room. He said not to disturb and disturb the inhabitants of the other senses." My mouth was round in the letter O, when I heard Wulan's explanation.

"But, Lan, not with such a ritual is not to repel but instead invite beings like them more and more huh. What's that chicken for?"

"Kata Bu Wati was slaughtered in the bathroom after that the meat was chopped and kept dumped in the river. He said to let the ghosts drift into the river. I don't know, Han. Bu Wati said it was on the orders of the owner of this index. To be safe and no interference from invisible beings anymore."

"Who is the owner of this index?"

"I don't know either, Han."

I talked to Wulan for a long time. However, I finally gave up on the sleepiness that kept on entangling me. I fell asleep even until Asar's azan reverberated, I was still asleep in my long dream. It was only about five in the afternoon that Wulan woke me up.

"Han, wakeup! It's late afternoon."

I was surprised because I missed my prayers this afternoon. "Here I sleep rich kebo, don't hear anything. "I'm sorry, Lan. I fell asleep when we were talking, because I was so sleepy."

"Yes, it's okay, Han. I understand how you stayed up last night, not to mention last night you accompanied me who was upset because of the actions of the two animals. There! you pray first, this mumpung has not entered the time of Magrib prayer. After that we go to eat. I'm a really laper, Han. Oh yes, the food you brought I ate, thank you. I don't know if I was stressed innate want to eat continuously, laper continues," said Wulan while rubbing his stomach.

"It's okay than if the stress of his running is strange, mending his run to eat only once. Wait a minute yes I want to pray first after that we find food together."

I hurried to do my duty by prostrating to Him. Then take a shower and get ready to find food. Angeringan not far from the factory where I work became the final choice of me and Wulan to resolve this hunger. A glass of ginger ice I choose as a thirst release. The spicy taste of the ginger that is poked then burned adds fragrance and the sensation of cold makes the eyes that had left drowsiness instantly disappear while Wulan chose ice chocolate to improve his mood.

"Friends? We came just two lo, sir," I replied with Wulan almost simultaneously. I looked back at the direction where the father's gaze was anchored.

"That's the one wearing the blue shirt, she must be your sister huh, Ma'am. His face is very similar."

My nape was getting uncomfortable, already twice someone said I was with a woman who looked like me. His grandmother Indah was now the father of angkringan sellers, when there was no one behind me.

"Sir, there's no one. You're the only two who came."

"Don't joke, Ma'am. People I see, you guys were in three. That kid is sitting at the back."

Me and Wulan were increasingly convinced that it might be a ghost inhabiting my room. Moreover, we came out when the twilight sky began to reddish. Jinn and humans exist in a single frequency. He who is not seen goes up to the bike to angkringan.

"But really, sir. We are from Indekos only two. See now what you said my friend was where?"

The thick-moustached man looked over here and there. His views went around angkringan. Sometimes the man scratches his head.

"Lost, Mother. That woman who looks like her Mpa was standing right behind you. While his hands are crossed in the chest. His eyes won a little red and his complexion was pale. Where exactly did you go? Is he a ghost?" His face paled because he was probably scared.

"Maybe you saw it wrong, sir. Don't think about it, sir. I ask for rice milk packs two all burnt yes, sir. Satay gut one, yunya two, and pray two, burned with soy sauce yes, sir. You what, Lan?"

"Well, sir, just burn it normally and do not use soy sauce. Add chicken head bacem, sir."

"Yes, Ma'am." I could still hear a trembling sound coming out of the man's mouth.

Wulan and I sat down at Lesehan to straighten their legs while waiting for the order to come, Wulan and I chatted about something light. Like the adorable behavior of Wulan children.

"Look, Han. This is my big boy. He's four years old. He seems talented as a vlogger because he is always fluent in imitating creator content. Wulan showed me when her firstborn made a vlog when her grandmother cooked. Her slurred voice made her even more cute and adorable.

"Lan, uh, try your children video you upload on social media who knows who wants to publish as an artist or what is the name that promotes the product continues on his sosmed account and then can earn it's there."

"When, Lan. I'm afraid I'll say exploit the child again."

While the conversation was still going on, our order came. "Sir, we didn't order the grilled quail but I'm loved."

"Oh that's the order of the previous Mbak. He said to make erm. Her name is Sister Hanna likes to consume it."

"Whose man, sir?"

"That's sitting in the long chair facing here!" The man spoke while cleaning the glasses that had just been used by other customers where he looked in the direction he pointed. Back me and Wulan were confused because there was no one sitting there empty.

"Sir, which one? How come I didn't see anything?"

"This boy would love to know me. That's you mama's smiling waving to us." The man was about to bring dirty glasses, suddenly his steps stopped. The glass in his hand was just released, of course, the glasses broke scattered. His eyes glare. I hurriedly stood up to find out the man's condition.

"Why, sir?"

"That's his friend is not a human. He laughed, but slowly his skin was peeled off until his flesh was visible and blood poured out, but the woman still laughed like she did not feel pain even though she was being skinned like that. From his flesh appeared a great many maggots." Slowly the man's body went limp and collapsed.

The woman whose face was peeled off and full of maggots? Is he a ghost who lives in my index?

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