Rania's Invisible Search
PART 293 REMARKS FROM THE SUPERNATURAL FIGURE.
In the morning, I got ready with a small suitcase. Ayu's mother asked me to check in to the hotel first, because she did have to give extra lessons to her students. Arriving at the five-star hotel, I was escorted by an office boy who helped carry a small suitcase. Room number three hundred and twenty-two, which was my place to stay for the next two days.
"Please rest brother, if anyone is needed can contact the customer service below." Say the office boy before leaving the room.
I pulled the doorknob, then stepped in front of the large glass that was beside the bed. I opened the window curtain, saw a dense view of the city filled with vehicles. I felt a cold air blowing behind my body. Strange, why do I feel such an unusual cold. I saw the clock on my wrist, the clock showed exactly twelve o'clock in the afternoon. Maybe I should pray first. I picked up the face and the prayer mat in the suitcase, but suddenly the key to the boarding room in the suitcase fell down.
Criy.
Lazy looking down, my feet groped under the bed. But I can't find the key. Looking at the key in front of the wardrobe, I grabbed the key with my toes. God, it turns out my legs can't reach it, I finally ducked down to take the key.
Whuuusd.
A cold wind suddenly hit the back of my neck. Instantly my fine feathers brushed, as I bent down to take the key. As soon as I got up to stand to put the key into the suitcase, a hairy, eight-legged creature fell on my shoulders. I shook the spider to fall off my shoulder, then I jumped up and worried that the hairy beast had gotten into the shirt. But when I looked again, the hairy beast was gone. Strange, what the hell is this. How can I be disturbed so yes, my mind by scratching the head that does not itch. Well, I don't mind that distraction anymore. Maybe the waiter at this hotel wants to get acquainted with how to judge me. I heard the sound of water running. Though I'm sure it's true, if I hadn't heard the tap at all. I got up, stepped to the front of the bathroom door and turned on the light switch.
Chequek.
I pulled the doorknob, and I saw the water on the tap not running at all. Even dripping was also not, then where the tap sound came from. Yes, I decided to take the water directly. Then walk out of the room to pray. In the middle of the prayer movement, I can feel the magical energy around this room. But I kept trying to ignore it, and continued the prayer movement until the end. Not long after, I heard the sound of running water. I took a deep breath, then recited the prayer while holding the prayer beads in my hands. Half my eyes glanced into the bathroom where the door was still half open. Shortly after, the light I turned on suddenly went out.
"Astaghfirullah." I shook my head, then stood up to the front door of the bathroom.
I was standing right in front of the door, still wearing a mukena. I close both eyes, to see through the mind. In the darkness, I saw a disembodied soul hiding from me.
"Hey whoever you are, come out! Tell me why you're bothering me! I'm not afraid of you, you're wrong if you want to make my guts go out in such a lowly way!" Snapped me while ruffled by the waist.
Whuuusd.
A cold wind hit my face, before I finally fell down due to slipping the floor. And once I was unconscious, I could see the past life of someone I didn't know.
It looked like a middle-aged woman, quietly following a man who was walking with a young woman. Both went into the hotel. It appears the middle-aged woman was crying bitterly, because it turns out the husband checked in at the hotel with other women. The woman tried to catch up with her husband, and asked the receptionist. But the receptionist could not name the room number, and said that there was no guest by her husband's name. Uninformed, the woman paid the hotel attendant by asking for the room number her husband used.
"So right that I see it's really my husband right?"
"Oh so this mother is Mr Wirawan's wife?"
The middle-aged woman stood up with a trembling body. Suddenly he could not support his body firmly. He increasingly did not expect to hear the explanation of the workers in front of him. According to him, Mr. Wirawan is a regular customer at this hotel, and he always subscribes in the same room every time he comes. Like being struck by lightning during the day, the middle-aged woman's heart was further broken into pieces.
"Can you help me? If you want, I can give you a lot in return. You said my husband came in a lot, and used the same room, right? Put a hidden camera in his room. Not just one, but in some corners. I will use the evidence of the affair to sue him. But once my husband comes back here, you'll have to call me. So that I can give you a reward. Do you understand my explanation?" He said, giving a business card and then left the hotel.
I had not seen the next incident, I suddenly woke up to hear the sound of someone screaming. My head got dizzy from hitting the floor.
"Roman. Raniyahay!" There was the sound of Ma'am Ayu's voice from behind the door.
I woke up to gather the rest of the energy. I opened the door standing a little staggering.
"Geezoooo!" Mbak Ayu's screams half-jumped.
"Why the hell is Mama?"
"I know that I don't! Why do you open the door makai mukena and do not see his face. Then why are you staggering Gini Ran?"
"I just passed out, Mother. There's been a disorganized soul bothering me ever since I got into this room. But it seems like the figure is deliberately willing to give you a vision and ask for help!"
"Yes, Ran! Our purpose of staycation here is to entertain ourselves. Cook yes we have to take care of the problem of supernatural beings again!" Protests Mbak Ayu while walking into the room.
Ayu's mother used her inner eyes, to see for herself the figure I meant earlier. He stood up, closing both eyes. I don't know what he's looking at, because it looks like Mbak Ayu saw something that made him shaken. I could see from his facial expression, if something bad was being seen inside.