Assumption
Employer's House

Disa is still on the way, one by one passengers in between to their destination, remaining three passengers including Disa.

Can see a signpost that shows the direction of the destination is missed. Disa also told the driver that her destination was missed, she panicked for fear that the driver might take her elsewhere, she thought.

The driver replied, "Please, you will be the last one I send you, because I have got your last message."

There is something strange according to Disa, why he must be in between the last, but if according to his direction, he should first be in between than the rest of the passengers.

Retno moved to sit next to her. "Patience huh? Later also definitely in between, if to the family housing Pak Hanubi, it is already common like this, as you mother," said Retno, who even looks increasingly awkward in the eyes of Disa.

Disa can only nod resignedly, when all passengers have been in between including Retno ma'am, the driver turned around to take Disa.

On the road the driver was refueling his car, and Disa who happened to want to pee, then cut into the toilet and was nodded by the driver.

It's late at night, the road is getting quieter, especially the gas station looks quiet. Disa immediately went into the toilet, after she was finished she intended to wash her face. However, he vaguely felt that he was not alone. Making the fur on the nape of the neck is bristling, and the air in the toilet feels increasingly cold.

In the toilet there are 2 more doors, one door is open because it is Disa after from there, one door is still closed.

He tried asking, "Mbak ... Ms.... is anyone still in the toilet?" While looking at the toilet door. After a long time, there was no answer. Disa also approached, venturing to knock to make sure.

The inner side of his conscience said to leave immediately from there, but somehow his feet stepped closer. When he got to the toilet door, Disa knocked.

"Bus ... Ma'am .. There's someone in there, isn't there?"

There was still no answer, but it was vaguely Disa heard a soft voice like someone was sobbing.

He could knock again, and there was still no answer, until Disa also put her ear to the door to hear the voice earlier, ascertaining whether the sound came from there or not.

Disa was still not thinking about anything, she was just worried about something happening with someone inside there.

Being able to hear the shrill voice was getting clearer, the sobbing sound was getting clearer, and instead it made all the feathers of his nape bristling.

He seems to be hearing a voice. "Go back." Repetitively. Not getting there was his fear, suddenly the door was like being knocked from the inside, as if someone in there did not like what Disa did.

His gaze was diverted when the main toilet door opened, a girl directly entered the direction of Disa's used toilet door earlier, the girl looked strangely Disa.

To his surprise, the toilet door he knocked on was already wide open, and there was no one inside.

He walked in a hurry to the car. Seeing the look on Disa's face that looked strange, the driver asked, "Why are you, why is your face so pale, sick?"

Disa also shook her head. "Sir, is my goal still far away?" he said with a trembling voice.

"Awhile more. Yeah, let's go." The driver returned his vehicle.

Disa saw the gate of the name of the housing where her employer lived, Disa muttered in her heart, it turned out that her employer lived in the suburbs, visible from the many plants around here.

Each alley consists of only 10 houses facing each other, Disa also arrived in front of her employer's house, Disa sure if her employer bought a 3-line house at once, because it looks like the house is bigger than the other house.

This house is also deadlocked, access only through one road only. The driver pressed the bell of his employer's house. While Disa was still staring at the house in front of her, Disa saw at a glance if someone had just closed the curtains, and peeked at her, Disa did not know who it was and in what room.

Before long the middle-aged man who seemed to be a housekeeper opened the door, we were not allowed to enter, the driver only spoke and the man went back inside, maybe telling the house people.

The middle-aged man also came with a middle-aged woman, after which, the woman gave money to the driver and told Disa to come in.

The driver said goodbye, Disa also followed the woman who walked in front of him.

Disa was indeed raised with customs who still believe in mystical things, when she walked she also unceasingly circulated her gaze to the corner of the house.

Can admire this house, it looks spacious and very luxurious, but there is a strange impression according to him, where Disa feels if the atmosphere of this house feels anyep.

Disa was still thinking positively maybe it was already midnight, and the air was also getting colder.

Can be brought in through the side of the house, so he can see the view of his employer's house. When the view captures the direction of the gazebo, it is pitch black. All that looks is just the dim light of the planting lamp.

It was like seeing a shadow passing by, Disa was still fixated on staring, although her legs still followed the woman in front of her. Suddenly the middle-aged woman stopped, and Disa was surprised and immediately stopped and lowered her face.

There was a sense of hesitation when looking at him, Disa felt like she was caught red-handed admiring the beautiful things of others. Maybe that's how he feels, although it's actually a natural thing, but somehow like a taboo in this house.

"My name is Ms. Sumarni, I am the butler in this house" said Ms. Sumarni firmly.

"Your name is Disa, right?" continued.

"Yes Ma'am" answered Disa who was still lowered.

"This is your room, while you stay here first, tomorrow just talk to others, remember .. don't wander through the nights!" said Ms. Sumarni firmly, her tone sounded like a threat, and there is a doubt if violated. I don't know, Disa feels like that.

"Good Mom." That was all that could be said, after all his body was already very tired, he was eager to lay down his body.

Ms. Sumarni also knocked on the door of Disa's room, Disa also breathed a sigh of relief that she did not sleep alone in this foreign place.

Strange indeed when in the village he has his own bedroom, but since seeing the strange things that he experienced today, plus this house that still feels foreign, but since he saw the strange things, She is grateful to have a friend share a room.

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