
Tok ... tok .. tok ... tok ...
Indra banged on the bathroom door, with a panicked cry.
"Nis, Nisa .. Why are you, Nis?"
He barged into the bathroom and found me sitting and covering my face. Fortunately, I changed clothes.
"Why are you, Nis? What's up?" tanyakanya.
"That's Ndra—it ..." I said pointing to the corner of the bathroom there.
"What's wrong? there's nothing there, Nis. Try it!" tell him while pointing to that corner.
When I looked back at it, the creature vanished. I swept my eyes across the room. Niente.
"What did you see, Nis?"
"Eh—eum ... cockroach, Ndra!" I said lie.
I don't want Indra to think that I'm weird, like everyone else.
"Oh my goodness .. I think there's something wrong, Nis," she said in relief.
I tried to stand up, but it turned out that my leg was sprained.
"Awwwww.." I said.
It was fortunate that Indra immediately grabbed me as I was about to fall.
"Yes my. Why else? your leg sprained, huh?" he asked while looking at the painful feet.
"him rich. Duh-sick." I grimaced while holding it
"Yes already. Here I'm a sling."
Without further ado, he carried me in a bridal style movie, then put me on his couch.
"I'm sorry, Ndra, I'm so sorry you're gini. Then please just pick up a taxi, make it back to my boarding house," I asked half-begging.
He was silent for a moment.
"Hmm .. danger, Nis, go home malem - gini mall. Now more robberies are being prosecuted. Meningan you just here tonight," he suggested while looking at my ankle. Then massage her slowly with the balm she has.
"Swinyep? But, Ndra ... I'm not good ..." I murmured softly.
"It's Kos mix, Nis ... No problem really, if you bring temen nginep. I'm not going to macem either. You sleep in my bed. Let me make a couch. Anyway if I have to get you to your boarding house now, I can't. I'm so tired" he explained.
I stared at the clock that was coiling on my wrist, it was quite late apparently, Besides the distance from here to my boarding house is quite far.
"Yes .. Besides I have a morning lecture tomorrow."
Breeze enters the Indra kos. Though all the windows are closed, I observe the sticky – sticky situation around.
While Indra, who was treating the wound on my head armed with her P3K box, was unaware of this. In the corner of the room was a pale-faced young lady, smiling at me. I was surprised.
"Astagfirulloh haladhiiiimm! " my cry screamed a little and turned my face the other way.
Indra looked at me in wonder. Then I looked at the corner of the room I was staring at.
"What's up, Nis ?" ask Indra confused
"That, Ndra ...."
The figure raised his index finger in front of his mouth while smiling. As if telling me to shut up.
He's getting closer to me. And I am sure I am getting scared. The prayer I read in my heart couldn't make him go away.
When Indra held my hand. That figure is gone.
Strange thought.
"Why else, Nis? You hallucination? Don't don't don't get a concussion on your head. Let's check it out ...."
"No. Don't wanna! I'm okay - what!" I said insistent.
I leaned against the sofa to regulate my irregular breathing.
I looked at the table beside my right, there was a photo of a woman with Indra.
Wait ... Wait a minute ...
This lady?
"Ndra ..." call me while taking the picture frame.
"Yes, Nis?" Indra turned around as she was about to take a drink.
He looked at me with a frown.
"Who is this?" my many.
"Oh—it ...my girlfriend, Nis" she said softly, with a slightly claustrophobic tone.
"He ... is dead?" I asked and then looked at the photo again.
Indra was seen frowning his forehead.
I looked back at the corner of the room where Indra's boyfriend had appeared.
And he showed up back there.
Jesus ... ! My mind wandered far away, thinking the worst thing, if this woman did not like me near – close to Indra.
"Miss ...." Indra broke my daydream.
"Eh ... Yes, Ndra?" I'm a little surprised.
"How do you know Olive? you know Olive?" ask her again while squatting in front of me.
"Eum, don't know. But ... She ... He's here ..." I said hesitantly while still looking at Olive's figure there.
I think Olive did deliberately show me her form. There was something he seemed to want to say.
"here? you ngaco, Nis ..." said Indra while laughing amusedly at my words. I thought he would think me strange.
"Why did he die, Ndra?" my many.
"Car accident ..." he said in a slow tone. The look on his face changed. Mournfully. Injured.
"You're patient, Ndra. Genuine. Do not let your incomprehension make Olive not calm there," my advice.
"I'm sincere, Nis ... It happened 2 years ago."
"Hm that right?" I murmured while thinking hard.
It happened a long time ago. But why is his figure still here. Maybe this is the act of the pagan jinn or maybe the qarinnya who want to convey something. All I know is that Olive's spirit has returned to God, so there's no way she's still here after 2 years.
"Eh-you're not a laper, Nis? I want to pesen food between them," he said, diverting our conversation.
"Eum .. may," I said because my stomach worm had been protesting for filling.
Indra called her phone while walking to the kitchen.
"You want me to make tea, Nis?" ask from the kitchen.
"No, Ndra."
"What do you want me to drink? Let your body warm. Outside again it was raining heavily," point it towards the window not far from us.
When I looked at the window, I saw another figure appear again.
Jesus !
Why so much anyway ?
"Ohhhh !!" I shouted while covering my face and turned to face the right. I wish that creature hadn't come near me.
"Why?" ask Indra from the kitchen.
I looked again at the window. It turned out that the creature was sitting beside me.
"Allahu Akbaaarrr !!" I'm suffocating in shock.
Indra who is now in front of me confused, I grabbed Indra's hand so I could stand. The creature was gone again. The figure retreated, back out the window. As if afraid to approach.
Bizarrely.
Why do they not dare to approach me, as usual.
After I calmed down, I removed my hand from Indra.
"I'm sorry .. spontaneous," I said.
"Yes, Nis."
I tried to stand with Indra's help. Surprisingly the creature disappeared completely. I was really surprised. Why can it be like that. 'They' aren't usually like this. If they appear and come closer, nothing can make them disappear, the prayers I read sometimes do not work. Said one of my 1 indigo friends as well, probably because I was still so scared of 'them' . I have no complete faith in my prayer. After all, we are the highest human beings. So we shouldn't be afraid of 'them', let alone coexist with 'them'. But strangely when I touched Indra they easily left.
"You can actually see the devil, Nis?" indra asked to break my daydream.
"Eh ... Eum," I said slowly.
"Olive is too, Nis" he said, sitting next to me.
"Olive ?"
"Yes, he's just as rich as you are, often yelling obscurely. He said he likes to see supernatural creatures" he said.
I looked at Olive who was still standing there. Olive nodded her ass.
"A few days before Olive died, she was talking strangely" Indra said seriously.
"Any? What's he talking about, Ndra?"
"He said he would go far. I have to take good care of myself –k."
This time I scrunched my forehead. Trying to digest the words of Indra.
"Continue?"
"Thereafter he became another, a lot of diem, like something to think about. And a week later ... Olive was in an accident," Indra said sadly.
I touched his back, trying to calm Indra down. I saw Olive in the corner of the room.
Missing ... Any more?