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#37 Which Is Unsettled
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The next morning I began to prepare, packing the clothes and items I wanted to bring to Jakarta. In Jakarta I will not be alone because there is an om Herlambang who will monitor me, the intention is I will post in one of the housing close to the distance to campus.
Om Herlambang is the brother of my father, om Herlambang who takes care of the family business in Jakarta, while my father takes care of the family business in Jogja. "Dit, don't you mind, with your eye condition?" ask the mother who helped me fold my clothes. I mean, I'm not worried about my excess, but the glasses I'm wearing. I don't have my eyes minus, even my eyes are healthy. But I prefer to wear high plus glasses, to make it look a little blurry from my sight.
When I saw the subtle-creature, I did not see it very clearly from my sight. It worked the last time I tried it out of the house. My sight and vision became ordinary without fear, worry, would see them invisible beings. "Ah, there is nothing to be concerned about ma'am" I replied.
About five minutes later, my mother and I finally finished packing my clothes. And immediately rushed to put my suitcase into the car, because soon my flight hours will arrive. "Mom. Dito said yes ma'am." I said by kissing mother's hand, while getting into the car. "Mom Dito, say hello to Daddy ya." because dad was in a sudden business, so dad could not see me or take me to the airport.
"Yes Dit. Careful yo, take care of the health there." mother's message to me.
Finally, Mr. Agus drove a car, to the airport. I stared out the window. "Goodbye Yogyakarta, good-bye Dimas, goodbye memories of my childhood, as well as my teenage years, I will definitely always remember it, and also miss the atmosphere that is here." I murmured in my heart.
The speed of the car was slow, finally the car stopped in front of the airport entrance. "Sir Agus, thank you sir for delivering." I said thank you to Mr. Agus, mother's personal driver.
"Ah no problem, just relax with me." replied Mr. Agus.
Now that my suitcase was outside the trunk of the car, I went straight to the information center to fill in my personal data and so on, and immediately checked the suitcase, after which I was allowed to board the plane. Flights from Jogja to Jakarta using flight transportation only takes one hour and ten minutes.
During the flight I just fell asleep, until it did not feel like I had finally reached Jakarta. I got off the plane, and picked up my suitcase, after picking it up I intended to find a toilet.
I washed my face, over the sink. Surely I first opened the glasses I was wearing, how shocked I was when the figure of the black shadow with. A pair of red eyes glared at me from the reflection of the toilet mirror. "Call Dito, relax!" I said to calm myself, now cold sweat has poured from my body.
If I run out, or scream for sure. He would feel that I could know or see his whereabouts, so all I could do was close my eyes. Suddenly the sound of the toilet door opening, thank God someone entered, without the desire to linger in the toilet. I rushed out from inside. "Huhh, you can finally get out too."
I stopped a taxi, to take me to the boarding addresses I had booked on an app. "Sir, take me to the 5th highway 12 boarding house." I put my suitcase in the trunk of a taxi and went straight to the boarding houses I had booked.
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About twenty minutes, "Excuse me deck, it's up." exclaimed the cab driver told me.
"Ah is okay. I'm sorry if I can tell you where this is from?" ask the taxi driver.
"I am from Yogyakarta sir." I replied, smiling at the taxi.
"Oh, I'm staying here. Be careful deck, my son at that time just two weeks ngekost immediately moved. He used to stay here because of the cheap price. As well as entertaining facilities, but only two weeks living there, he experienced many mystical events and heard strange sounds. Sometimes even if my son happens to see, things move and move on their own, then now he does not live there anymore." the cabman told his son's story seriously. It is impossible if he is lying, what is the benefit for him.
"Ah so yes sir, this is the fare sir. Thank you sir." I replied without, a word about the story that the taxi driver just told me. If what was told by the taxi driver was true, yes I can only resign. How else, I've been paying the boarding money for a month. Continues if I move to move where most of the hostels are full, if living with Herlambang. It will definitely make it difficult especially he has three children, plus I who live in his house. Just imagining it makes me feel bad.
Now I'm in front of the fence. "Excuse me." I shouted to call someone from inside the boarding house, not for long a man. Get out of the hostel, look as good as I am.
"Yes, what's wrong?" askinya.
"Ah I'm Dito Septian, who will follow here."
"Oh Dito's. Mother boarding has told me, let's go in. I drove to the room." Thank goodness he was a friendly boy. "Introduce my name Fahmi. New kid boarding too, two days ago I just came in here, your room is next to mine so if there's anything to say." Fahmi said.
Fahmi and I, get in the hallway. On each left and right there is a room door, which starts with the number 001, 002, and so on. I was also curious and asked Fahmi, about how many boarding rooms are here. "Mh... Fahmi if you can know how many rooms there are?"
"All I hear is fifty, but you believe me he said. Some rooms are not allowed in the room, like the room next to you. But the heck I don't believe it, the times it is because the room facilities are damaged like a leaking roof for example." explained Fahmi, I look around Fahmi is a person who thinks positively. And also a friendly person.
"It looks like you know enough of these hostels. Even though it's only been two days." I cried while laughing softly.
"I can't be quiet, so I always go out of the room, and always feel bored so I play in the room of other boarding children. Fortunately you came, so I had a friend."
"So if I don't come. You don't have any friends? how many people live here?" manya curious.
"Eh, you're here, your room. Heheh. " said Fahmi to divert the conversation, making me more and more curious about these boarding houses.