
O Allah, the sound comes from an ancient radio in the living room…
I'm more and more convinced the song came from the living room, and it came from an old radio in the living room, but now it's stopped…
No. The song did not stop, but it turned into a slow.yes the keroncong song became slow..
Now what was heard was the voice of the male announcer who was giving out an information, only I could not hear it clearly because the radio voice was very slow,
But I can definitely hear the sound,
….. Today is Thursday the thirteenth day of June the year one thousand nine hundred and seventy-four murders have occurred …..
After that the voice came back unclear. Cold sweat flooded my body….
My eyes were wide open my pupils were enlarged, my heart was beating fast, my blood flow was tight…
The radio was broadcasting the news in 1974, what happened to the radio was why it was broadcasting the ancient news, but I heard only cursory, because after that the sound was not clear at all
Who turned on the radio, who's out there?....
There is no sound of readyapapundi living room, which there is only the sound of rain that is sometimes a bit dense but then back again become drizzle only.
No more radio sounds that play keroncong songs or ancient news that had frightened me.
Silence and cold….
Is it possible that someone here wants to tell me something, does that person here want to tell me something or just scare me?
I should be able to get out of my bed and turn on the oil lamp again, but for now I can't even stand up.
some time later nothing happened, so I started to calm down…
But it seemed that this calmness was not for me, after a while I heard the sound of the door being closed, the sound being loud but the sound was typical.
I have memorized the sound of every door in this house, so that if there is a door that opens or closes I can know.
I have even memorized the sound of the gate at the back of the house, the gate that the workers usually enter.
“The sound just now is the bathroom door that closes...”.
My eyes were wide open my pupils were enlarged, my heart was beating fast, my blood flow was tight.
After a radio that rang and broadcast old news, now the sound of the bathroom door closed itself.
The bathroom door was only closed by itself.it was only closed and did not open again, someone closed the door…
I wonder why the bathroom door is always closed?
“Every day I open in the afternoon and then the next morning the door is always closed.”.
I could only stay on top of my bed without daring to move at all..
“Fortunately the bathroom door was only closed, maybe because there was wind, it was indeed the wind was strong when it rained” I murmured in my heart
A little logic can be used to calm down, rather than thinking that is beyond human reason.
I was still stretched out on top of the bed without daring to move at all, I did not dare to move even though it was only to scratch my itchy groin.
Anyway, as long as the lights in the room and those in the living room are still in a state of death, do not expect things to calm down again.
Fortunately after the closed bathroom door was calm again, there was nothing that disturbed me, until drowsiness arose.
I just let this drowsiness attack me, until slowly my land fell asleep…
I woke up suddenly after hearing a strange voice earlier..
The sound was like the sound of a heavy object being pulled and pushed.
I opened my eyes wide…..
It was still pitch dark, but I heard that someone was sliding tables and chairs in the living room.
The sound of tables and chairs being shifted slowly…
There were no footsteps, no voices of people talking…
Only the sound of tables and chairs being shifted
Especially what is going on here, why would anyone try to shift the table and chair in the living room.
“Yes Allah until when this temptation will end why every day I always get in trouble in this house”
Suddenly the sound of the table and chair shifting stopped, now no more sounds emerged from the living room of the house.
Still I put my ears to listen to the sound that might appear in a moment, the edge of nothing is heard, only quiet and sometimes there is the sound of night animals that are heard.
I was getting tense with the situation suddenly becoming desolate…
It's still dark, no light at all appearing around here…
I tried to get to sleep again.I tried to get sleepy again, but what was there was I was getting less sleepy at all.
When things went quiet suddenly my nose smelled a strange smell, this smell was similar to the smell when I was with Mamad was tausiah at the house of the late Mbah Karyo.
This smell is getting stronger with the smoke coming from the door and floor…
“Bau frankincense!..”
Why is there frankincense smoke, and who burns frankincense...
I was getting scared, there were no humans in the living room, no footsteps, no voices of people talking in the living room.
The longer the smoke got and started filling my room…
This smoke makes me short of breath.I have to do something so as not to get hurt by inhaling smoke.
But unfortunately I couldn't move my legs at all, my legs were numb, even now I couldn't move my body either!
I could only move my eyes, I could only glance towards the door as the door of my room slowly opened!
I can't move my mouth, I can't talk, let alone scream!. I can just sit back and see clearly the door of my room that opens slowly!
Some forced me to look towards the door of the room, some forced me to watch what was about to enter the room!
The door opened wide, now I could see the state of the living room was pitch black, there was no one in the living room there was only smoke that filled the doorway.
There was no one either in the room or in the living room in my sight….
But I can feel that there are one.two or more than five people around the living room, I can feel the person–the person is looking at me.
The frankincense smoke is getting thicker, my chest is getting claustrophobic, my head is getting dizzy, vision is blurred…
It felt like for now that I was forced to close my eyes, as my eyes narrowed even more at a glance I could see some black-clothed people were looking at me!