Midnight Foot Step
Chapter 13 - A Plan

Today is Saturday. Because the campus is off, Tari and Siska do not mind thinking about college. They relax the mind with a walk in the dorm yard. They do that until noon.

"Turn back to the room yuk, I sleepy Sis," asked Tari while yawning.

"Come, I'm also suddenly sleepy. It must be because the Semalem do not sleep," replied Siska.

They also walked to the room. No strange events this time. The two even cross paths with other friendly children like normal people.

When she arrived at the room, Tari immediately threw herself on the bed, while Siska was still sitting on the chair while removing her hair tie.

"Sis, what if now we sleep until the afternoon, so that the malem is not sleepy," said Tari.

"Huh? Why should that be?" Siska asked as she stepped towards the bed.

"I was afraid to go to sleep, and the events like last night repeated. Hiiii." Dancing shuddered in horror.

"Yes too" said Siska after thinking for a moment.

After agreeing to sleep until the afternoon, Siska went up to the top bed. While Dari sleeps in the bottom bed. With the same position on his back, the two began to shut down. Not long after, Siska opened her eyes again. Then look down and look at Dari.

"Ri hasn't slept, has she?" ask Siska.

The dance that had not been asleep immediately opened its eyes and answered Siska's call.

"What's wrong?" tanya Dance.

"How about if we go out?" Siska expressed a desire that suddenly just appeared in her mind.

"Huh? Wanna what? Ogah ah, fear me," replied Tari while shaking her head.

"Look at the little doang, curious I was the same footsteps," said Siska in a soft voice.

"No. Diem in the room just serem, let alone wild to there and there. Find out about you Sis." Dance refused.

"You're curious about Ri too. No need to go far, in front of this, just" said Tari while pointing at the door of the room.

"Distant deket same, equally serem. Ah, I'm going to sleep." Without waiting for Siska to answer, Tari immediately turned around and covered her face with a blanket.

Siska was not pressing anymore. But, he hoped that later Tari would not refuse his invitation. Because Tari did not turn around anymore, Siska returned to her original position, lying on her back while cursing.

***

The hour hand showed at 11:00 p.m. As per the agreement earlier this afternoon, Tari and Siska did not sleep a single second. Since the magrib they have been awake.

Now, the two are sitting together on the edge of the bed, chatting lightly while occasionally staring at the phone screen, checking the time that is getting to midnight.

"Dance!" call Siska on the sidelines of the chat.

"Hm."

"Let's get this out. I was really curious about the same footsteps," said Siska.

Dance clucked, "You're here - there's Sis. Find the disease, don't want me."

"Come on, bentar doang. Do not go far, just near the stairs. Want huh?" Siska kept pressing.

After a long time of arguing, Tari finally agreed to Siska's invitation.

At exactly 12:00, they went up and opened the door. Both of them did not come out directly, but looked at the right and left. There was nothing, only a welcoming atmosphere of silence.

Dari nodded and followed Siska's steps. They slowly came out of the room. Exactly three steps they left the doorway, a gust of cold wind began to sweep over the nape. But curiosity made the two more courageous. There was no intention to stop even though my feathers were getting up.

Dari and Siska continued walking and now almost arrived at the end of the stairs. At that moment, they heard footsteps approaching.

Dance and Siska docked at the corner of the wall, then peered towards the stairs as the source of the sound came from there.

A few seconds later, their eyes caught the figure of a middle-aged man walking up the stairs. He carried a tray with both hands.

Dance felt familiar with the scene, because the night before also saw something similar.

"That's Mr. Hasan, this housekeeper," whispered Siska right in Tari's ear.

Dance nodded slowly without taking her eyes off. He kept looking at the figure of the dorm guard. Dance was very curious about the contents of the tray, but even the shape of the object was still unclear.

The longer you look, the fur Iuduk Tari more bristling. Because the light on the stairs is not bright, and it makes the figure of Mr. Hasan look spooky. Her hair was white and slightly long, as well as the wounds that were around her eyes and forehead. In the dim light, the two things lead to something terrible according to Tari.

Shortly after, Mr. Hasan arrived at the end of the stairs. Dance and Siska were still watching him. Apparently, the man walked towards the front of the rooms on the third floor, including the rooms of Tari and Siska.

While in front of room 201, Mr. Hasan turned his head and paused for a moment. The goosebumps she made, she was increasingly sure if the room was different from the other rooms.

"Where is he going?" muttered Tari when she saw Mr. Hasan continue to walk forward.

"Yuk!" take Siska.

However, Dari had not had time to respond, suddenly there was a white shadow floating in the air, not far from where they were. Dari and Siska looked at each other, then grasped each other to quell fear.

After the shadow disappeared, the gust of cold wind grew even more pronounced, to the point that Tari and Siska did not dare to twitch. They failed to follow Mr. Hasan's steps.

"Go back to your room!" take Dance after long enough gripped by fear.

"Come," Siska replied in a stifled voice.

But, their intention again failed due to hearing the sound of a step. They looked carefully, it turned out that was the step of Mr. Hasan who had returned from the end of the hall.

Dance and Siska stared at him without a blink. Their attention was the same, the tray that Mr. Hasan had brought. However, both still do not understand what it is. All that is visible is black objects with an unclear shape.

A moment later, Mr. Hasan climbed the stairs leading to the fourth floor. Dance and Siska astonishment. They were increasingly curious about the actions of the dormitory guards. But, for the time being, I dare not follow. They ran to the room after Mr. Hasan left.

"Huh, huh, huh!"

Dari and Siska gasped. They immediately grabbed the bottle of drink on the table.

"Great scenes from my heart" said Tari after sipping water. Then, he sat in the bed bag holding his own chest.

"I'm also Ri. Look at this dry sampe," said Siska while wiping his forehead full of sweat.

After feeling calm, Siska approached Tari and sat down next to her.

"It seems, the sound of footsteps belonged to Mr. Hasan deh. But, maybe the friends checked it late, so Mr. Hasan has passed. That's why they didn't find anyone" Siska said. He made a conclusion that had stuck in his mind since.

"My guess is that too. But ... about what he does, the middle of the mall gini wildness in the dormitory while carrying a tray?" answer Dance.

"That also makes me curious."

"You said, many other friends who almost every night heard that move. That is, almost every day he also took a walk like that? What is Sis?"

Dari stared fixedly at Siska, hoping that her friend would have a reasonable answer. But, his hopes were dashed because Siska was only putting her shoulders.