Room No.11B
Part. 122

It's eight o'clock in the night, but Mas Gun hasn't returned from his old boarding house. Where'd he go? What should all this time only take a hundred thousand rupiah, damn make you worry. Why his phone didn't bring it anyway!

I sat in the front room of my room, the door opened wide. The cold air blowing refreshing. Everything looked perfect, plus a cup of hot coffee and my favorite novel. But perfection was lost when my stomach rang, I was starved. Damn shit, where's Mas Gun? Do I have to wait for him to come to eat?

I put my body on the floor, I folded my hands back and I made my head rest. I looked at the ceiling of the room, in the corner there was a spider web not too big. Moving in the wind.

"Assalamualaikum Bang Adi." Greetings from Dini broke my daydream. I woke up from my fall.

"Eh, waalaikumsalam. What's up Din?" askaku while out approaching Dini.

"Bang Adi, this is food for Bang Adi. I'm sorry I just gave her a little love." said Dini while thrusting a plastic pack at me.

"Eh, what the hell is this Din? Kok bothers everything." I reply while receiving plastic Early gift.

"Nasi wrap bang, sorry for the potluck. You don't know what his favorite Bang Adi" replied Dini while blushing.

"Ooh. Oh my goodness, thank you very much. Repot all buying rice packs."

"Not bothered to bang, just a pack of rice. Yasudah, come back to the room. Do not forget to finish the food." said Dini, his smile did not fade in the slightest.

"Yes, thank you very much" I said.

Dini went back to her room. I put a plastic wrap of rice in the middle of the room. Why is Dini so good like this huh? Tumben once yes.

Brrrmm. The sound of the motor exhaust is very familiar in my ears. Mas Gun's. I got up from my seat and went straight out of the room.

"A long time, mas. Why just?" ask me to ask a question right away.

Mas Gun turned off the engine, then got off the bike.

"What the hell was it? Just a moment." he replied. "Eat yuk! I'm hungry." take Mas Gun.

"Mas, there was a neighbor who gave me rice wrap, but unfortunately only a pack of doang. We'll buy it for you!" my speech.

"Oooh, who loves you? Tika huh?" ask Mas Gun.

"not mas. That's the kid who lives in room 11d, his name is here." I replied.

"Ckckckckl. There are many fans of Lo Di. Hehehehehe. Besides Dini, who else loves food?"

"Aaahh, it just so happens that they are good. Yuk, we're out." take me.

I also went out with Mas Gun, rice wrap from Dini I put on the floor.

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We went out shortly, only buying rice packs for Mas Gun and a few packs of coffee. Yes from tonight Mas Gun will stay with me at Kost Pak Thamrin. But I did not ask permission with Nek Iyah, because according to Kang Ujang, he was not at home.

We got in front of the boarding gate, I went down first to open the gate. The Mas Gun motorbike shot straight towards the parking lot behind. While I closed the gate. After the boarding gate closed, I walked back to my room.

But my steps stopped in the courtyard as soon as I heard the sound of a cat meowing. His voice sounded like dozens of cats. Brrrr. My hair is goosebumps for a moment. I don't feel scared in the least, I'm wearing this mustika ring. Here you are demit! Show your form if I want to exterminate, I murmured in my heart.

Look at it later, I'll crush you one by one.

Kriiiieeeeeett. The door of Nek Iyah's house suddenly opened by itself.

Hmh! What else is this? I stood still, watching the door move by itself. From the outside looks the room in the house Nek Iyah pitch-black. You used to scare me that way. But now, even a fingernail I'm not afraid of you.

Vaguely sightings were seen inside the house of Nek Iyah. There was a woman sitting on the floor, her grinning smile watching me. His eyes are shining white. Her hair was disheveled. And the voices of dozens of cats sounded like a simple word to each other. Is that the cat woman I told you about?

"Khkhkhkhkhkhkhkhkh" his laughter sounded faint. I knew he was looking at me with a hateful look, but I just kept quiet. I wonder, how dare you attack me first.

"Adiiii. Diiii." Mas Gun's voice called out to me.

Brakkk's. The door of Nek Iyah's house closed by itself.

Apparently just an introductory greeting from the female demit. Okay all right, I've seen your looks. And you must have clearly seen my face. You mark my face, one day we'll be facing.

"Di, let's eat! What the hell are you doing there?" bring Mas Gun.

"Yes mas." I also approached Mas Gun.

Me and Mas Gun went back to the room, our stomachs were already playing the orchestra. I was hungry and it was past dinner. Mas Gun bought rice pecel catfish, complete with tofu and fried tempeh. Secomot lalap kol, basil leaves, and a few slices of cucumber plus a small seplastik sambal tomato. Very appetizing. And as always, another pack of white rice for Mas Gun. It is a must, never forgotten and never to be missed.

Mas Gun had started eating, had just eaten a mouthful of his forehead already soaked with sweat. Her shirt was wet in several folds of her body. Seeing Mas Gun eat voraciously, made me just gawk.

"In, u ngain ia'in uwa ma'n?" mas Gun asked with his mouth full of rice, his cheeks bloated on both sides.

"Uaah ma'n bu'uan!" Mas Gun told me to eat.

I'm just smiling. Finally I took out the rice wrapper of Dini, the shape is large and arid. To be honest, I don't know what the contents of the side dish are, it must be very delicious.

"Di, what are you waiting for? I'm eating!" tell Mas Gun.

"Yes yes, I want to open the rice wrap." I reply.

Rice wrap Early gift in red rubber band tie. I removed the rubber, and I opened the rice wrap.

Serrs. Suddenly a stench ripped through my nose.

"Hoooo!" my stomach's nauseous smelling a foul scent.

Deg.

Thousands of wriggling maggots swarming very disgusting, yellow in color. There's blackish green slime. Dan, what is that?

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There are brown feathers, but not clearly visible, because it is covered by thousands of maggots.

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Kupicukan.

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Oh, my God, what is that?

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Astagfirullah! That's..

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That's a kitten's carcass.

"Hoooo!" I ran to the bathroom. I vomited up my stomach, I don't know what came out of my mouth, I think it was just water. I was disgusted to see the contents of the rice wrap dini gift. Not true, this is not true.

"Adiii. Lo why Di?" Gun called me.

"Dump the mas! Throw away my rice wrap!" my reply.

"Dispose? You sure about this?" ask Mas Gun from the front room.

"Yes mas. Discard now!"

"Why was he dumped anyway? It's really good, Di. Honey knows Di! I'm the one who ate your rice pack?" said Mas Gun.

"Don't mas! Throw away the mas chips!" my answer. "Hooeekk!!" I'm back to vomiting.

Damn, what exactly Dini is planning on me! The shadow of a cat carcass still flashed through my head. His body was thin filled with writhing maggots. Disgusting.

The stench still stuck to the wall of my nostrils, it didn't stop. My body's limp. I washed my face with water, I also wiped my head just. Crazy, how could the rice wrap I saw be shaped like that.

I went back to the front room.

"Was he dumped the mas?" my question while sitting leaning against the wall of the boarding house.

"Udah. Why the hell Di? When thrown away, it's a really good side dish." said Mas Gun.

"Good fuck! Disgust I see it." I reply.

I take a glass of warm water, my stomach still feels nauseous. The shadow of the cat carcass is still stuck in my head.

"What do you see in that rice pack?" my many.

"Nasi, the side dish is rendang meat. The fuel is a lot. Delicious In." replied Mas Gun. "Lho, what do you see?" ask Mas Gun.

I shook my head, I couldn't seem to tell you what I just saw in the package. Something's not right. All my senses have become more sensitive since I put on this mustika ring, just like when I saw the rice stall full of pocongs.

"Keep what you want to eat?" ask Mas Gun.

"No ah, I have not***** dined. Have breakfast tomorrow morning." I replied.

"Yeee freak lo!" said Mas Gun.

"Bodo ah!" my reply.

Tomorrow I have to talk to Tika about this change in me, I don't want it to continue. I could have starved to death. Let me drink plenty of water tonight, that my hunger may be restrained, at least until tomorrow morning. Hope so.