Mystery of Grandma's House
Kost

Tonight I finally decided to move to the hostel. Not good too if long hitchhiking here, I murmured.

Not much is actually my luggage, just a few pieces of clothes and pants, but Didik mas still kekeuh to help me.

By riding a motorcycle we went to the boarding house shown by Wulan. Not far from his home, maybe only four houses and some cocoa gardens owned by residents around. Walk for at least a few minutes.

Along with the street lights that stood firm, the three of us drove along with occasional joking ria. Our first destination was a basic food stall, just to shop for mineral water and some snack packs. After shopping we went straight to the location. Because it is not far away, it does not feel our purpose is in plain sight.

The spacious house with two large pillars looks sturdy supporting the terrace of the house which is classified as luxurious. Beside the house there is a wall with a height limit, limiting the row of rooms that stand facing the large house. With a banner that reads boarding room rentals attached to the black fence that surrounds the building.

"Let's meet first with the owner of the boarding house, the owner of this boarding house parents of my friends at the mas clinic". Wulan.

"Judah let's go in bro, what are you waiting for?". Imbuh didik impatient.

"Assynolt,". Greetings the three of us.

Not long after the door of teak wood was open. Showing the silhouette of a woman wearing only short pajamas, she greeted us with a smile.

"Waalaikumsalam, uh Mbak Wulan. Let's go in first don't call my mom first yeah"

"Yes git, oh yes this knows my friends who want to host here, this is Mahesa and this one...". Said Wulan introducing the two of us who had not finished his sentence.

"Didi Mahardika's". Cut mas Didik spontaneously stretched out his hand and in a bumbling welcome can the woman.

"Call me protege". His impact broke the silence.

"Please enter Wulan's place". The reply distracted and constrained Wulan.

I tailed behind Wulan while Didik was still glued to the woman with the wavy hair that greeted us. What is this about Dedik? Why did he turn so stiff and uncharacteristic. Is he sick?

"Heh mas! Comein! ". I whispered to see he was still standing there.

"Yes, it's chatty". The reply was sniffling while waltzing away just like that.

The three of us finally met the hostess' mother here. I can't believe that mom is so young. I'm estimating his age might be about thirty-somethings less. We chatted casually with the aim of reaching a price agreement.

After the deal with the price and regulations here, we went with in between the Gita, the daughter of the mother peed the owner of the boarding house.

"This is my sister's room, number 6b do not get into the wrong room, hehehe.". Gita joked.

"Hehehe, thank you Gita has nganterin". My reply to Gita.

"Yes, sorry mas if that price can only be dapet mattress doang. if other furniture can be added by yourself. Hope you guys are at home". Another imbibing.

After Gita's departure to enter the house. For a moment I looked at this 5X6 room carefully, There was only one room and the front room was quite narrow. I'm used to this condition, because I used to go to college and my life was spent at the boarding houses.

"Mas, anterin I'm home yok. I'm fucking drowsy". Pinta Wulan in between her breaks after helping me sweep and mop the floor of the room.

"Yes deh ayok. Mas Didik I pinjem locust fighter yours to nganter Wulan". I said half yelling at Didik mas who was in the bathroom.

"Yes bro. Take aja. Don't stop by later. I'm afraid you've been living alone for a long time". Reply to Didik.

"Come". Invite me who followed a slow nod from Wulan.

That night I drove Wulan home. I owe a lot to my family. Even now I am troublesome for him who has been looking for a hostel for me. Really lucky I have a friend as good as Wulan.

After driving Wulan home, I rushed back to my new boarding house. The road I've been on isn't really that far. But the road here is very quiet. A little more guts testing me tonight.

"Hoaaammm, sleepy. I'd love to spit my back down". I said the words that arrived in front of the room.

The shadow of how soft the mattress made me want to immediately drop my body on it. Removing the burden that is in my heart and mind at this time.

Tokk tokk tokk

"Mas Dik, open the door. Spoonfuls". I said what I wanted so badly to collapse on the bed.

While waiting for the Didik mas who seemed to have fallen asleep first. I looked at the large and majestic courtyard of the owner. The four little children who were running around in the spacious courtyard were playing with excitement. Reminds me of my childhood. A time when I did not know the meaning of love.

Running around without burden. Even a little drizzle that fell this second was not able to reduce their coolness in his world.

Every now and then their laughter broke out.it made a little rowdy in the middle of the darkness tonight. The other hostess residents also seemed to have gotten used to this commotion. Oh yeah I haven't even met them, my neighbor.

"It's almost nine o'clock, are they not tired of playing until past their bedtime. Where are his parents?". Mumbles.

Krrriiiiettt

"Why are you sitting at the door, bro?". Ask Didik who is still rubbing his eyes.

"Wait for the door, the person in the key from the inside. How anyway". I heard his silly question.

"Oh yes, forget I Hehehehe". Reply without feeling guilty.

"Udah ah I want to rest, here rame very yes mas. Lots of kids running around". My words entered leaving the Didik mas in the doorway.

"little boy? where is there a small child?".inner didik confusion looking right and left of the room.once a cold wind blew his nape.

A moment after I put my back that was not because it felt. not a long time later Didik ran and again curled up next to me, covering his entire body with a blanket. I just looked at him in wonder at his big behavior.

I can only roll to the left-right on the mattress mat can be provided by the owner. accompanied by the sound of a small child who is faint-suffered heard. Not comfortable really. However, considering the sloping price made me stop to protest at this time of the afternoon looking around this room.

Moreover, I saw ayu with Andre so close. Makes me a little upset. But why would he want to go with Andre? Didn't he ever say he resolutely rejected Andre's love? Or is it that quickly she turned her feelings around? But, considering how well established Andre is. No wonder they want him so much.

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"actually what do you think ayu.." my lips.

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