Mystery of Grandma's House
POV: Didik

Seconds change minutes, minutes change hours, hours change days. This time Didik was already in the largest hospital in his area. His eyes continued to look around looking for a room.

His eyes stopped when he saw a short-haired beautiful woman in a full uniform sitting in front of a hospital room sitting on a long stainless steel bench.

"Sir Tika?" Sweepings.

"Eh you're being educated, right? You seem to be hanging out of Mas Adi, right? And who is this?" He replied a little surprised to see Didik.

"Yes mbak I Didik, I am sorry for the disaster experienced by mas Eko and hopefully mas Adi Cepet met ya mbak in good health. Oh yes this is my friend" he said as if also feeling lost.

"Yes, amen" Tika replied, confirming the prayer of the man before her.

"Why are you two here?" Tika asked in pleasantries.

"I want to go for treatment mbak, yesterday I fell on the bike in unison with him." Didik then covered the wound on his wrist and glanced Andre next to him.

"May I enter mbak, I want to see the condition of Eko mas for a while" pinta Didik.

"By mas please, I happen to also want to go down first. If so I stay a while yes mas" said Tika while rising from his seat.

"Yes please" said Didik with a friendly smile.

After seeing Tika leave and lost from his sight, Didik then went into the room consisting of only one bed was followed by the man who always tailed her.

It was clearly in his eyes. A man with bandages and stitches everywhere. Many of the tools that were not understood by him were all stuck all over the man's body. His nose was stuck in an oxygen tube that helped supply his lungs.all of the tools seemed to support the man's entire life at this time.

"Great as well, you're a cop. Able to defend against our hungry wolves. I thought you had been torn into minced meat" said the man next to Didik with a cynical smile.

Drrrttt drrttt

A cell phone vibrates slowly. Apparently Didik's phone vibrated a sign there was an incoming message.

"From the seventh Mantu" he whispered softly facing his partner with a fluffy smile.

"You go to the car first, let me take care of the rest!" Tukas Didik pushed the man out of the room.

"Don't fuck around or I'll take you out!" Ketus the man left Didik alone.

Ignoring the menacing remarks from the creepy man, Andre rushed to the room number on his screen, number 218B. With quick steps he passed and went into the elevator to the third floor.

After quickly searching the room number one by one he finally found a room with number 218B, exactly with his screen.

Not yet he had time to open the door, a man had opened first, followed up to him and then hugged him from the front. His best friend Mahesa was already in the room with a beautiful woman with a puffed cheek sitting waiting for a woman who was struggling from dying on a hospital bed, with cuts and stab wounds all over her body. Ayyu!.

"Dye?!" Said Didik opening his eyes in disbelief.

"Yes mas Didik, ayu was found by villagers on the edge of a large kali, washed away and then got stuck in the roots of a tree. Lucky fit in lift ayu still alive even though his condition was comatose like this." Mahesa said with a bowed face. Not much different from Didik. As if I could not believe what he saw.

"Why are you so hurt?" Mahesa asked full of questions.

"I fell off the bike last night bro" replied Didik with sad eyes holding back tears. However, ayu and her mother are quite meritorious people in her life so far.

"Mas, I heard Adi's mengh..." Mahesa.

"Who is missing?" Asked Wulan who had just joined on her return from the toilet.Spontaneously the two men turned their heads even though no one intended to answer her question.

"Huuuuuffhh, Mas Adi disappeared while trying to get into our enemy base. He and Eko carelessly entered the pit of hell. I met them but, unable to prevent their perseverance that night" Didik said back.

"We just pray, I hope they are okay. For now this is all we can do." Reply Mahesa while patting Didik's shoulder slowly.

"What headquarters to mas? Wulan's confused. What are you guys really talking about?" Ketus Wulan who began to be annoyed at the cuekin.

"Ssttt diem first, later it will not be clear all the same you, ugly midwife" seduced Mahesa who began to see the woman in front of him has put the look on his face.

"Right now you're the only one I can trust" Mahesa said, hugging Didik tightly. The Eye of Dedic this time lowered his head not daring to retaliate.

"If you know what danger awaits you, many are talking to you, ghost to the temple (seven)!" The mind of Didik churns in the heart. There was a sense of unbearability in his heart that had to give up his best friend to be their savage ritual offering.

"Hei mas, even daydreaming! I want to go home first. I want to nganterin Wulan too. Kasian was already afternoon so he would also rest. You don't want to come by?" Tawar Mahesa to Didik who still did not budge.

"I.I want to go to my house first bro. I want my bike to him. You first I'll stop by your boarding house wes" replied Didik trying to cover up with a fake smile.

"When I come here again mas, yesterday kasian he did not have relatives who are waiting so I wait for him here. If now there will be you so I can replace the rest first at home. If there is anything you tell me yes mas dik" Mahesa added, throwing a sweet smile. Getting Educated back in the haunt of guilt.

"So, let's get our ugly midwife home" said Mahesa holding Wulan out of the room with a little dragging her hand.

"Come, habit!" Ketus Wulan pinched Mahesa's stomach quite hard.

"Awwwwwwww pinch of death! Be ill. Geez-forgiveness, sorry Wulan sorry" Mahesa moaned lamenting the heat of a girl's pinch of blushing cheeks.

Moans of pain from Mahesa suddenly became the attention of the patient waiters there. There are also those who look cynical looking at the silly behavior of two lovebirds who do not want to express their feelings. The little drama that made Didik who saw him chuckle at him. A little comforting his heart which was in a dilemma.

The two lovebirds who were aware of being a free drama spectacle then lowered their heads in shame and immediately left as fast as lightning by walking away from each other. Even heading in the opposite direction, yes although still the same goal they must go down to the lobby. The inversely proportional attitude is not like the moment that clearly looks Mahesa reluctant to take off the goods one second Wulan hand in his grasp. Hahaha what a strange couple.

Ting!

Educated eyes this time were fixed on a notification on his phone. At first glance his face expanded with an ambiguous smile painted on his face line.

"It's time!! I'll make my own game! Ahahaha!!!"

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