Room No.11B
Part. 132

I ran straight away, my goal was only one. An empty house ahead. There's nothing else. I've got a lot of thoughts about Mas Gun. He must be there, in that empty house. The incident that happened to my friend Bagas can not be repeated. Ah no way, no way, and nothing will happen.

The sound of the cat still rang out, filling my ears. I also arrived at the boarding gate. In padlock! Damn it siaaall. I ran back to the boarding room. Panic attacked. Sweat pouring. My breaths. I grabbed my phone, I called Kang Ujang. Who knows, he could help me find Mas Gun. There's no answer.

I ran back to the boarding gate. Kang Ujang kept calling, but he didn't answer my phone call. Damnit. Mobile kukantongi. Reckless. I finally climbed the gate that was not too high.

"Son Adi!" i'm turning. Nek Iyah called me from the porch of her house. "Where are you going to climb all the gates?" asked Nek Iyah casually.

My anger peaked as soon as I saw the old granny. I came down from the gate, and I approached Nek Iyah who was standing on the porch of the house. My forehead was soaked with sweat.

"Where are you going on deck?" ask Nek Iyah.

"Where's my hostel friend?" ask me in a loud voice. Nek Iyah was surprised.

"Which demit brought him? Huh uh?" ask again. Nek Iyah was silent, she looked at me.

"Demit what? Who's your hostel friend?" ask Nek Iyah.

"Don't pretend to be stupid! This time I will not let my friend become a victim again!" I said out loud. Then leave Nek Iyah. I want to climb up the gate again and go to the empty house in front.

I climbed back up the gate while staring sinisterly at Nek Iyah. Nek Iyah just smiled wryly.

"Hihihihihihihi." instantly Nek Iyah laughed gigglingly.

I silently looked at her. Fucking demons! He even laughed with pleasure. Wait for the time to come, I will destroy you and all the demons you maintain.

"Sihihihihihihihihihi." Nek Iyah was still giggling while looking at me.

Suddenly Nek Iyah's face changed, her skin turning as pale as cotton. Her hair was elongated instantly, chaotic. His face turned hideous. Her eyes were round protruding, and her irises changed like cat eyes. In an instant his body became higher and higher. He laughed sniffling. It changed. Nek Iyah turned into a red kuntilanak.

I was silent, unable to move. My feet are sticky to the ground I stand on. Can only gulp, looking at this horrifying sight. My heart beats ungodly.

"Kihihihihihihihihi." Nek Iyah aka kuntilanak red laughing.

Sounds shaking my chest. Creepy laugh. His laughter made me shudder in horror. I know his laugh very well. It was definitely the red kuntilanak.

"Hihihihihihihihihi. Matiii! Matiii! Matiii!" yelled red kuntilanak at me. His eyes glare at me.

"Matiiiiii!" he screamed while grinning at me.

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I opened my eyes. My breath is irregular. The sweat on my forehead was flooding. My throat was dry. Dreamy earlier? I'm beristighfar. I see my surroundings. Yeah, this is my hostel. The middle room where I slept. Thank God, it's just a dream. I breathed with relief. I was the sweat that was drenching my forehead.

I sat on the bed, leaning against the wall of the room. I'm straightening my legs. I calmed myself, while adjusting my breath. Crazy, what dream was that? It feels so real. Almost every detail I see and feel.

I realized, in the middle room only I was alone. I grabbed my phone, the clock showed me at 03:59. Ah, it's dawn soon.

I got up and went to the front room. I want to drink, I'm so thirsty, my throat is dry.

Lho? There is no Mas Gun!

I looked towards the door. Huh huh? My bedroom door is not closed!

Mas Gun's cell phone was lying on the floor. No, it couldn't have been the reality of my dream. My heart slowly pumped blood strongly, a rush of blood filling my veins. Panic began to strike me silently.

"Mas! Mas Gun!" I called Mas Gun towards the bathroom.

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There's no answer. I quickly headed for the bathroom, I pushed the bathroom door. It's blank!

Shit, it's impossible! My dream come true? Ah, that's right?

Not wearing a long thought, I immediately darted out of the room. I ran, my goal was only one. Yeah, the empty house up ahead.

I ran through the garage, then through the yard. There was no time to think, I immediately climbed the gate of Nek Iyah's house. With a little struggle I jumped, and ran back to the empty house.

Arriving at the door of an empty house.

"Mas! Mas Guns! My mother!" I called Mas Gun while banging on the door strongly. Shit, the door's locked. It was dark and looked scary. But my fear is gone, my fear is gone. Replaced with panic that filled my brain and my feelings.

Dudakk. Dudakk. Dudakk. I kicked the door of the house with all my might. Shit, it's not open either!

If only this wood had not been nailed across the window, I might have broken the glass and barged inside. In my brain there's only the name Mas Gun.

Dudakk. Dudakk. Again, I pushed the door with my arm. Niente. The door did not move a bit.

"Dek Adi!" I looked towards the voice that called me.

Ujang Kang! Oh, my God, what a coincidence I don't believe in.

"Wheel deck?" asked Kang Ujang, his face looked confused to see me hit the door of an empty house.

"Huh, huh, huh. Kang, please kang. Huh, huh, huh. Please kang!" I said with an irregular breath.

Kang Ujang came to me.

I bowed exhausted. My breath gasping. My sweat floods no muddle.

"Dek Adi, what's the night here?" ask Kang Ujang.

"Kang, please open the door of this house kang! Please kang!" i beg.

"What's the deck? Adi's deck wants what?" Kang Ujang asked again.

"My friend in this house is kang. This incident is the same as the incident my friend found dead in this house kang. Please open the door!" my clear.

"Dek Adi sure?"

"Yakin kang's. Hurry up please open kang!" I answered in panic.

Clekk. Lock in the swivel. Kang Ujang opened the door of this empty house wide.

"Well, you're looking for a friend!" said Kang Ujang. "I'll just wait outside on the deck" he continued.

"Why don't you come in?" my many.

"Hehehehe. That night I did not dare to go into the deck." replied Kang Ujang while scratching his hair.

I also stepped inside the house alone.

Wussh. Smelled an unpleasant smell from inside the house. Moist aroma mixed musty. I close my nose with my palm. Flashlight on my phone. I'm in control of the whole house. It looks dirty and black. In the middle of the room was a sketch of a body drawn with a white pilox on the floor. This might be a sketch of my friend Bagas' body. Depressing. There were two sofas in the corner of the room, with the foam already shattered and torn here and there.

I looked to the right, there was a room without a door. I'm in the room, looking for the figure of Mas Gun. Blank. Inside there was only an old-fashioned rotten wooden bed. The floor is also black.

Kresekk.

I'm appalled. What sound just now? I turned around, illuminating the entire room looking for the source of the voice that shocked me.

Setts. There's a passerby at the end, there's a door to the back room. I walked slowly to the door.

"Dad! See your friend?" yelled Kang Ujang from outside the house.

I didn't call Kang Ujang. I still walked slowly to the door. I was surprised to see a photo with a porous wood figura. A photo of a woman with curly hair and a sweet smile. I looked at the photo for a moment, the surface was full of dust, so it was not very clearly visible. In this photo the woman is posing in a park or garden, I don't know. What was clearly behind him was a shady tree and what was this? There is a pole and a precarious house that looks just a piece. This woman is like posing in front of a house.

"Dec Adiii! Come on out quickly! The air is so cold!" said Kang Ujang, he shouted from outside the house.

Again, I didn't touch him. I turned on my camera phone, I took a picture of this woman.

I turned to the door at the end of the room. Wooden doors with carvings that look ordinary. The bottom of the door was destroyed.

Ngiiikkpk. I opened the door, it was a little difficult. The hinges may have rusted.

A room is elongated. At the end was another door. This might be the kitchen and the door that's on the other end might be the bathroom. Walls filled with moss. The floor is covered with dry leaves. But where did these dried leaves come from? Kusinari roof. It turned out that there was a large hole in the roof, even the precariousness was shattered. It was fitting that this room was colder, the wind must have entered from that huge hole.

I also turned around. I didn't find Mas Gun in this house.

Three steps left the back room. Suddenly, someone pushed me hard. I was falling on the floor full of dust and rat shit. My chest and stomach hurt, because it hit the floor pretty hard.

My heart is beating fast. I ran the whole room, looking for the figure that pushed me.

"Kikikikikikik." There was a sound of giggling laughter faintly heard.

I'm up.

"Dek Adi!" Kang Ujang stood in front of the door, his head jutting into the room. He did not dare to enter.

"Dek Adi why?" ask Kang Ujang back.

"It's okay kang. Earlier." replied me while patting clothes cleaning dust and dirt that stuck on my shirt.

I looked back at the photo of the woman on the wall. I took a photo with a wooden figura that had been porous.

"Where's the picture going to be taken?" ask Kang Ujang.

"You look at kang. I will return again." I replied while carrying a photo and out of this house.

Kang Ujang just kept quiet.

Mas Gun's not in this house, so where is he? I was confused thinking about it. If there's nothing in this house, then where's Mas Gun?

"The theme's on the deck?" ask Kang Ujang.

"There's no kang."

Kang Ujang locked the empty house. Kang Ujang and I went back to the hostel.

"Kang Ujang why is this hour coming to Nek Iyah's house?" my many.

"Hmmm. This is the deck, I told Nek Iyah for the next forty days to take water and fill it in a big jug." replied Kang Ujang.

"Lho, does it have to be nights like this?" ask me with curiosity.

"Yes. Before the cock crowed I should've filled the jug full." replied Kang Ujang.

Bizarrely. How quaint. Filling the water in a large jug should be at night. Wh why? Wh-wh-what for?

"Indeed Nek Iyah has gone home from kang treatment?" ask again.

"Already deck. Since returning home for treatment, Nek Iyah never went out of the room. So I was told to fill the water in the jug that was placed in front of his room, maybe for cleaning purposes or taking ablution perhaps" replied Kang Ujang.

"What time did Nek Iyah get to the kang house?" my many.

"So noon. At twelve o'clock. He then explained to me the work that I had to do, after that went straight into the room." explained Kang Ujang.

The afternoon? And Nek Iyah hasn't been out of the room since noon. Then who did I see on the porch at Maghrib? In fact, Mas Gun also saw the figure of Nek Iyah.

Mas Gun!!!

Oh, my God, I forgot about Mas Gun. Because it was cool to talk about Nek Iyah with Kang Ujang.

"Kang, what in the area of Nek Iyah's house and kost there is a room or warehouse?" ask again.

"Hmmm. A shed? The chamber? I don't think there is. Nek Iyah house area only houses, garages, boarding houses. Indeed why?" ask Kang Ujang.

"Help me find a hostel friend. I'm afraid something is not going to happen" I replied.

"Where to look?"

"Belder garden kost. Yuk!" take me.

Kang Ujang was surprised, his face was not good.