Room No.11B
Part. 133

"I have to fill up the water first deck. When I'm done I help find Dek Adi's friend." reply Kang Ujang.

"Oke kang." I said.

Kang Ujang passed by, entering Nek Iyah's house through the back door. I went into the room. I took a glass of water, I finished it quickly. My energy was wasted trying to break down the door of that empty house. The photo of the woman I took from that empty house, I put it on the floor. I sat in silence, thinking about Mas Gun's condition and whereabouts.

Uh! Just remembered. Cubile.

"Cubile! Cubicles!" call slowly. Kubil, the boy I told you to stay on the roof of my room.

Slender. There was no sign of Kubil.

"Cubile! Cubile! Here you are!" I called back.

Suddenly there was a fishy smell in my room. And a little boy peeked out from behind the wall. Ah, it must be Kubil.

"Hey! Here you are!" call me.

Kubil seemed a little hesitant to approach me, he looked scared. His face was jet black. Only his eyes were visible.

"W-What's the matter, sir?" ask Kubil.

I'm holding back the laughter. Hearing Kubil call me master, it felt strange to me.

"I want to ask you something. If you know the answer, you have to be honest with me to tell me. Okay!"

Kubil nodded slowly.

"Did anyone bother my friend in this room?" my many.

Kubil's eyes were beautiful, he glanced through the entire room. His face was a little scared.

"Cubiles, remember! You have to be honest with me if you know." I said.

"Comm, eng. Anu tu-lord. Eng, uh." Kubil looked doubtful and stuttered.

"What's? Let's answer quickly! What are you afraid of?" my many.

"A-a-I'm not afraid of being hit." said Kubil stammering.

"Hey! I am now your master, I will protect you. Quickly answer my question! You don't have to be afraid." I said calmly.

"W-w-would you really protect me?" ask Kubil.

"definitely. Now you have nothing to fear, you are no longer part of the house's demit. I, who will protect you from the demons who want to do evil to you." I tried to negotiate with Kubil.

"Now you answer my question. Is there a demon bothering my friend tonight?" I asked back.

Once again Kubil put on a frightened face.

"Gen-gen-genderuwo sir." answered Kubil nervously.

"What's? Genderuwo?" i'm appalled. "So that bothers my friend Genderuwo?" i'm making sure.

"I-i-iya sir." said Kubil.

"Does Genderuwo inhabit empty houses as well?" ask again.

Kubil's getting scared. His movements seemed unsettled.

"Kubil, you're still scared. Remember, I'll protect you."

Kubil nodded slowly.

Kubil raised his hand, his thumb pointing towards the back. Backroom? Is that Genderuwo inhabiting the back room of my room?

"She lives in the back room of my room?" my many.

Kubil shook his head slowly.

"Then?"

His thumb was still pointing towards the back. Don't-don't have an empty garden behind the kost.

"So that demit's an empty gardener behind the kost?" many ensure.

Then Kubil nodded.

Goddamn bum! How dare the demon bother Mas Gun.

Suddenly the dawn of the Adhan. Sounds cool and calming. Kubil disappeared from before me. Along with the loss of Kubil, the fishy smell was lost. Can't be let. You bother my best friend, just as much as you bother me. Just watch out for you!

After dawn prayers and prayers, I prepared to head for the empty garden behind the hostel. I tightened the ring of mustika on my middle finger. My heart was craped, my anger exploded, my blood boiling.

Tok to tok. My bedroom door's on tap.

"Dek Adi's. Deck!" Kang Ujang called me from outside the room.

I open door.

"So to the back garden?"

"Come kang! I've been sprained very much the same demit that bothers my friend." answered me.

"What's? A demit? What does deck mean?" asked Kang Ujang surprised.

"It turns out my boarding friends were brought by the rear gardener's demit." I replied.

"Lho, where did Dek Adi know that his friend was brought in demit?" Kang Ujang asked again.

I'm silent. I can't tell you about Kubil to Kang Ujang.

"Here you go, I know kang. Yuk!" take me. Kang Ujang's face still implied curiosity, his question unanswered.

We also walked beside room 11a to the empty garden, passing the graves of Mbak Wati and Bang Oji. Looks like the flowers that were sown on the tomb have dried and brown. Then we arrived at the edge of the garden. The trees look like a garden. Big and tall. It was still dark, because dawn had just passed.

"Sir, how do I find Dek Adi's friend?" ask Kang Ujang.

I kept quiet and did not answer Kang Ujang's question.

I took a step forward, I read the prayer and the verse of the chair in my heart.

Kang Ujang poked my shoulder.

"Dek, I'm afraid that Dek Adi talks like that. Don't challenge the deck." said Kang Ujang.

I didn't comment on Kang Ujang's words.

"I ask to give my friend back now!" I shouted again loudly.

Wuuuussss. Suddenly the wind blew. Not too tight. But shaking the branches and leaves is quite strong.

"Sir, surely the gardener is angry. I'm afraid of the deck! I just go home." said Kang Ujang shuddered and left me.

The wind stopped blowing.

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The mood became quiet.

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I kept quiet, waiting for what would happen next.

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"Tolooooonnngg!" mas Gun's screams sounded.

"Mas! Guuuuunn!" I called Mas Gun loudly. I ran deeper into the empty garden.

"Adiiii. Please help me Diiiii." reply Mas Gun.

"Maass up! Sampeyan where is mas?" my many.

"Mas Guuunn!" my yelling.

"This is above Diiii. I'm on the tree." Mas Gun replied.

My face looked up at the top of the tree, looking for the figure of Mas Gun. But it's still dark. All that looks is a silhouette of black leaves. I'm having a hard time finding Mas Gun.

"Where's maaass tree?" ask again.

"It's Diiii. Jackfruit tree. The biggest jackfruit tree." replied Mas Gun.

Shit, I didn't bring a cell phone. The flashlight I need right now.

"Mas, try to shake the branch near you! I can't see. Dark."

Kresek. The sound of leaves touching each other sounded. I put my ears tight.

"Keep mas! Keep shaking his branches!" tell me.

"Yahoooooooo!" Mas Gun shouted.

Then.

Gedebugg!! Something sounded powerful hit the ground.

"Mas Guuuunn!" I screamed to call him.

I heard a slow moaning. That must be Mas Gun.

"Mas! Where the hell is mas?" I asked who could not see my surroundings because it was thick.

"Bahh. Adiii. Here Diiii." Mas Gun called.

I heard carefully the voice of Mas Gun. Follow the origin of the sound. Until I finally found Mas Gun lying on his stomach. He whimpers in pain.

"Diiii, please Diiii" he said.

"Yes mas. Let's get up mas, we go back to the room." I said while helping him to wake up.

I had a hard time helping Mas Gun stand up, his large body made me have to spend extra energy. Embrace Mas Gun, and walk towards the boarding room. Mas Gun walked with a limp.

We got to Tika's room, room 11a. Bright lights illuminate us. The dirty Mas Gun shirt is full of dirt stains. His face was haggard, his eyes were soft, on his cheeks were clinging to the ground. Jesus, I was surprised to see Mas Gun's left hand. His wrist twisted, it looked as if his palm was on top. Ah, I shudder at the condition of Mas Gun's hand. His wrist is broken.

"Mas, lo mas's hand!" my words tell Mas Gun.

He just smiled.

"Yes, it's okay. We'll find a masseuse." reply Mas Gun.

We went into the room. I helped clean up Mas Gun's dirty face and body parts, with a wet towel. Mas Gun grimaced in pain. I helped you change your clothes and pants. His large posture made it difficult for him to change clothes.

"Let's find a masseuse." take Mas Gun. I dare not look at his wrist. Mas Gun looks strong and strong, only occasionally grimacing in pain because his wrist is starting to swell and bluish.

Turn on the motor, Mas Gun sat on the piggy bank. And we went looking for a broken bone massage this morning.

The morning sky was starting to light up. The clouds appear to be marching to form a large gray-white blob. The air was cold this morning. Worth enjoying with a cup of coffee actually, but the events of this blind morning said another. Gun must be treated immediately. I had to help her, be next to her, and strengthen her.