Midnight Foot Step
Chapter 3 - Who?

"Gosh," said Tari, she closed the door of her room quickly and leaned behind the door, touching her chest that was rumbling in fear.

The bathroom was no occupant but her own, but Tari felt a pair of eyes watching. Even the coldness inside the bathroom seemed to defeat the cold water that flushed his body.

"No, no, this must be just my feeling," sure Tari, she continued to suggest herself with good things. Not wanting to drown in his own fear.

Dance then immediately put on clothes, turn on music from his phone so that this room is not too quiet.

Dari is a final year student, this year she is writing a thesis to complete her education.

That night after dinner, Dari immediately struggled in front of her leptop.

Too focused on doing the thesis makes him unconscious if the time has reached midnight.

Suddenly the song on the cell phone Dance stopped spinning, making this beautiful girl stare at her own phone and try to revive it but it turns out that the power of the phone has run out.

"Well, I'm dead anyway, that's still 70 percent."

Looking for a charger but Tari never found it, even to open the closet as well but the charger still can not be found.

"I'll borrow Arum, I hope he hasn't slept."

At that time he decided to go to Arum's room, Tari came out casually to the room of the friend who was next door. Arum said his room was 202, right next to his room.

Dance instantly tapped, repeatedly she tapped but did not get an answer.

"Rum, it's me Dance."

"Arum?" call Tari one more time but still no one has heard her call.

In fact, he suddenly felt a chill sweep over his nape very gently.

Haaa...His hair was like being blown by the wind.

Dance looked around very quiet. All the rooms on this floor were tightly shut, and even some of the lights were seen dead from the tiny crack of air fentilation above the door.

Tari's gaze tried to go up, looking from below here the 3rd floor which was also the same atmosphere, was quiet.

Gluey! instantly Dari gulped his saliva violently. In his mind, he immediately imagined the clock on his leptop screen.

Dari remembered vividly, she looked at the clock before checking her dead phone.

Right now the time is pointing at 12pm.

The deg! instantly Dance fixated. Both of his eyes were moving unsettled. It was as if I was staring in any direction. As if in every corner of this floor there were many things he did not want to see.

Dance even felt above her head there was a hanging with slow movements.

Oh God. Inner Dance. He wanted to go back into his own room, but somehow his legs felt so heavy to move. It was as if there were iron chains binding him.

Dance continued to try to move but failed, until she finally heard footsteps approaching from behind.

Then the voice just disappeared, then appeared again with a faster step.

"Who is that?!" tekik Tari, she looked back quickly and again found no one.

His heart was not calm, his breathing was hunting. Especially when the footsteps regained control of his hearing. He was getting closer, but there was no one he saw.

Amongst the fear, only the door of Arum's room was able to reach him.

Tok tok!

"Arum! open door!!"