
After a long time of silence, Tari did not hear any more footsteps. But, a moment later he was shocked by the creepy sighting from behind the window. There's a white figure floating out there.
Dance flinched and immediately lowered her head. But, he had not had time to calm down, suddenly his body staggered forward. When I looked, the door leaf pushed him.
"Ohhhhh!" Dance squealed so shocked. How not, the door suddenly opened by itself, but since then it was like locked.
While regulating the erratic roar of breath, Tari quickly walked out of her room.
However, upon arrival in front of the room Dari stopped for a moment. His eyes caught the figure of a middle-aged man walking up the stairs. The man was carrying a tray, but it was unclear what it contained.
Being too afraid, Tari did not care about the existence of the man. Right now the most important thing is to just escape from room 201 and return to Siska's room.
"Siska! Open the door Siska! Siska!" tari shouted as she arrived in front of Siska's room.
"Siska! Quickly open the door Siska!" Dance continued to shout, until she was unaware that the middle-aged man was watching her from a distance.
Shortly after, the door opened from inside. It appeared that Siska was standing there with her disheveled face. He frowned in surprise at the sight of the extremely panicked Dance.
"I'm so scared Siska" said Tari when she entered the room.
"Where are you from?" siska asked as she closed the door to her room.
Dance did not immediately reply, instead walked to the bed and sat there. He covered his face with a palm while calming the unreasonable feeling. But instead of being calm, he just messed up and went back to crying.
Seeing that, Siska quickly followed and sat down next to Tari. Siska held him tightly while calming him down. He said that everything would be fine.
"Where are you from? What the hell's going on? Why is it suddenly like this?" siska asked after Tari stopped crying.
"I woke up in the next room" whispered Tari.
"you mean? You moved there?" ask Siska.
"No." Dance shook her head. "I'm not going anywhere, but I suddenly woke up there. Even ...all my things are in that room. It's exactly the same as it was this afternoon, before we moved here" he continued.
"Well!" shout Siska. Then, he looked at every corner of the room. Dance stuff wasn't in her room.
Siska's in a heavy shock. What Dance experienced is beyond reason. Now he is increasingly convinced that the dormitory does hold a lot of mysteries.
"I'm so scared of Sis" whispered Tari.
Siska just nodded. Despite feeling the same, but Siska chose silence so as not to add to her fear of Dance.
"This hostel is really haunted Sis. What I experienced did not make sense," said Tari still in a soft voice, as if afraid that someone else would listen.
"Yes, i___"
Siska failed to continue her sentence because suddenly there was a cold wind that made the fur crouch. Then, Tari and Siska looked at each other while rubbing each other's nape. Deep in the minds of the two, fear increased drastically.
A few moments later, the cold disappeared, but it felt like the atmosphere was getting gripping. Dance and Siska could only remain silent. No one dared to speak, enough eyes and hearing used sharper. To the point that they could listen to his own heartbeat.
Too much fear that struck, so they did not feel the slightest drowsiness. Dance and Siska continued to wake up in vigilance. Not just for an hour or two, but until the sun begins to rise in the eastern horizon.