
I knocked on the door of Nek Iyah's house, the clock on my phone showed at 19:10, it shouldn't be too late.
"Assalamualaikum granny,"
There's no answer.
The door of Nek Iyah's house was not tightly closed, there was a small gap so I could look inside.
"Assalamualaikuuumm," this time my voice was louder.
Ah, no more answers. Is Nek Iyah praying? I also peeked out from the small gap of the door that was not tightly closed.
The light inside was slightly dim, so it was not clearly visible. Looks like a furniture cabinet, a small table, and...
Whatisit? More precisely who is it?
I saw a woman sitting in a wheelchair against the door. Her long unraveling curls almost touched the floor. Not very clear. Kupicukan.
Uh, the woman shook her head. A moment later his entire body shook violently. I'm woken. In the end, the woman had a seizure, and fell down from a wheelchair. His body was still convulsing on the floor, his hands clenched. His face looked up, his face clearly visible.
He looked towards the door, towards the small gap in the door. He looked towards me. His eyes widened, his mouth spitting out white foam. I'm goosebumps. Soon Nek Iyah came to help the woman. I hurried away from that door.
"Assalamualaikum nek." I said hello back.
"Di, Di, what the hell are you doing?" call Yuda.
"After Da. Go to the room first, here's the key." I threw the key to the room at Yuda, he caught it and left me.
"Assalamualaikum Nek Iyah." again, I said hello.
"Vaalaikumsalam. Who?" nek Iyah answered from inside the house.
"Adi nek."
Nek Iyah opened the door, I had a glance inside the house, find out how the fate of the woman I just saw. But no longer seen his figure.
"What's the deck?" ask Nek Iyah.
"I want to report to Grandma."
"Report? Report what?"
"So morning Nek Iyah said my water faucet would be in the same betulin whose name is Ujang. It's safe when it comes to water faucets, but there's something nek." I explained.
"Something what? Is there something you lost?" ask Nek Iyah again.
"What's going on?"
"This is Grandma, Ujang entered my room left a dirty footprints. His footprints are muddy, it's black. And not in the same net again as his footprints." I said.
"Ooh. Yes, I will reprimand the Ujang. Sorry for the deck." said Nek Iyah.
"Yes Grandma, actually I do not mind if you enter the room with dirty feet, as long as it is cleaned again the former."
"Yes yes, I will tell Ujang."
"That's it, sorry to bother ya grandma."
"Yes it's okay. Sorry about the deck."
"I'm sorry grandma. Assalamualaikum." I said hello.
After answering my greeting, Nek Iyah closed the door of her house tightly. I headed to my room through the car garage, and in my head came a big question mark. Who was that woman in the wheelchair? I paused for a moment next to the old sedan, looking around. What pulled this car? You weird Yuda.
I also passed. The door of my room was wide open, from the outside I saw Yuda already sitting in front of the laptop.
"Adiiii,"
Someone called out to me, his voice softly almost sounded like a whisper. I looked back, towards the garage. There's no one. I too was indifferent, and went into the room.
"Eh Where is Bagas? The promise is to come out magrib. It's over here, hasn't come yet."
"I'll call the guy."
I tried to contact Bagas, but his number was off.
"Not active in the. Hape is dead, like."
"Basic boy! At, I am still confused why you both do not want to write papers on the perpus? It's good." Yuda opened the chat, his fingers were still struggling on the laptop keyboard.
"Are you really being kicked out with the perpus officer?" continued.
"Not at Da's expulsion, we're just in reprimand anyway. Because we're so nervous, is it natural, right?"
"Ah lied to you Di. What the hell is it?" Yuda was curious, to the point that he stopped typing.
I'm silent for a moment. Do I have to tell you what happened yesterday afternoon? Will Judah believe my story?
"Woii, even dumbass! What the hell is it on?"