
"Mas, I slept first. Tomorrow morning's lecture." I said. "Door don't forget in the lock of the mas, fear of a thief." I said.
The clock on my phone already showed ten o'clock in the night. I moved and passed into the middle room. Mas Gun looks cute, he is still busy in front of his laptop screen.
I put my body on the bed. I am tired today too. May there be no further interruption, my prayer before going to bed.
* * *
"Hoooeekk. Hoooeeekk."
I opened my eyes, surprised by Mas Gun's voice. I got up and sat on the bed, collecting lives.
"Mas. Mas Gun!" call me.
Gun did not answer.
"Hoooeekk. Hoooeeekk." Mas Gun's voice came from the bathroom. Is he vomiting?
"Mas! Why are you mas?" call me a little loud.
Mas Gun did not answer, only the sound of vomiting from the bathroom.
I got up and went to the bathroom. The bathroom door is closed. Knock on the bathroom door and keep calling Mas Gun.
Clamps. I heard the bathroom door lock on the swivel.
I opened the door.
Deg deg deg deg deg.
My heart is pounding. My blood is flowing. A very disgusting sight was seen in the bathroom.
Mas Gun bowed, his face deathly pale. His cheeks were dirty, there was a black liquid around his mouth. And the scene that surprised me even more was the hundreds of maggots flooding the bathroom floor. The maggots were struggling to move around overlapping each other, making me shudder. It was also a foul smell that stuck my nose.
"Hooooeeekk!" Gun returned to vomit.
I was surprised when a lump of maggots spilled from his mouth and fell to the bathroom floor, gathering with hundreds of other maggots.
"Mas! Why are you mas?" manya panic.
What is this, O Lord.
I grabbed the limp-looking Mas Gun, he fell to his feet on the bathroom floor after the last maggot spew came out of his mouth. From within his mouth came three writhing maggots. Immediately I removed the moving balatung on Mas Gun's lips.
"Mas, why are you?" I was shaking Mas Gun's shoulder.
Mas Gun looked weak, his eyes were soft, sweat was flooding his forehead. I cleaned up the dirty stains on his cheeks and around his mouth. Dusiram hundreds of maggots that fill the bathroom floor. Slowly they get carried away by the current and get into the water sinkhole.
I helped Mas Gun get up, and I cleared the way to the bed. Body weak. Several times I called, Mas Gun did not answer, just did not speak. I put his big body on the bed. He then fell asleep. I sat down next to Mas Gun, keeping him asleep. While my thoughts soared everywhere, thinking about the incident I had just seen. Thinking of the events that Mas Gun experienced. Really, the hundreds of maggots that came out of his mouth I never saw. In fact, my shallow brain couldn't even digest the scene I had just witnessed. It doesn't make sense. Doesn't make logic.
This must have something to do with the disappearance of Mas Gun last night, it also has to do with the sighting of the beautiful woman who fed him. Where should I complain? Who am I supposed to tell you about this incident? The tika? He may know, but Tika may not have a solution to overcome the interference experienced by Mas Gun.
The clock on my phone shows at 03:25.
Tired of thinking about all the possibilities and solutions, I fell asleep in a cross-legged sitting position.
* * *
"A. Adi." Mas Gun patted my thighs. I also woke up shocked.
"Eh. Yes mas. Why mas?" my many.
"Help me the way to the bathroom yuk! I can't get up" said Mas Gun.
I got up, helped Mas Gun stand up. A bit of trouble at first, because of the super-duper size of Mas Gun's body. His body is twice as big as mine. I grabbed Mas Gun's body, walked towards the bathroom.
"Why would you like to do something?" my many.
We went into the bathroom. Mas Gun suddenly bowed, his body trembling.
"Mas. Mas. Why are you mas?" I panicked a little.
"Hooooeeekkk!" Gun returned to vomit. This time it wasn't maggots coming out of his mouth. Rather something similar like mud, was black in color and smelled foul. The contents of my stomach almost came out instantly, if not strong enough to hold it, of course I also vomited.
I patted with Mas Gun's nape. Then he vomited again, again a mud-like shape came out of his mouth. Oh, my God, what else is this?
"Mas, are you okay?" ask me to worry.
"Hoooeeek!" only the sound of vomiting came out of his mouth.
Mas Gun's body looked weak. The power's drained. I'll get you a sack of water. Mas Gun rinsed and washed his face. Then we went back to the living room, still helping Mas Gun walk. When he got to the bed, he straightened his body. I went to the front room, took a glass of warm water from the dispenser.
"Mas, drink some mas first" I said while helping him wake up. Mas Gun sipped a little warm water and re-spaired his body.
The clock shows at 03:50.
My mind's fucked up tonight. My anger's mounting. Obviously Genderuwo was the one who had to pay for what he had done to Mas Gun.
"Kubiiiill! Kubiiill!" I called Kubil in a loud voice.
Wusses. A fishy smell poked my nose. A little black boy appeared from the back room.
"A-a-what's up, sir?" ask Kubil.
"Let me see that fucking Genderuwo! Come on!" my speech.
"W-what? Lead you to meet Genderuwo the back garden hostess? Th-mister didn't say the wrong thing?" ask Kubil.
"No! I have to make a calculation with that demit! It makes my friend feel sad! Come fast!" reply with anger.
"Ma-sorry sir. It's not like I don't want to drive you. But.. But.." said Kubil stammered.
"But what?" my many.
"But he's not alone, sir. He has many followers." Kubil replied.
"Then? Why is it that there are so many followers? I'm not afraid, I'll take out all the demons that bother my friend." I'm angry with the anger that has reached the crown.
"Ma-sorry sir. P-cry sir. I was afraid something would happen that I didn't want. I'm afraid you're losing." Kubil replied with misgivings.
"Halaaahh, you're a cowardly demon. You're a useless demit to me. If you don't want to, let me go to that empty garden." I reply.
I rushed to the door and opened it.
But suddenly Kubil flew and blocked me at the door. Both of his small hands were stretched out.
"Ja-don't sir. Please do not go to the garden. I'm afraid wretched master. I'm afraid that you don't bother to fight Genderuwo alone." said Kubil with a clear heart.
My steps stopped too.
"I beg you, sir. I beg! Don't go there, sir. Don't challenge Genderuwo. Sir is not ready. I beg you sir! Don't be lured by anger. Please sir, please listen to me." Kubil said as he bowed, as if worshipping me.
I'm silent. My little heart was indeed the opposite of my explosive anger. I also feel unprepared and not strong enough to face Genderuwo alone. Who me?
"Once again please sir. Don't follow the anger, sir, not sir! Think again about the decision you made. I beg you sir!" Kubil spoke again, again in a bent position.
I took a long breath.
"Hey Kubil." call me in a slow tone.
"Yes sir. What's up, sir? What can I do for you sir? Whatever I do, just don't go to the garden, sir." said Kubil.
"alright. I didn't go to that garden. But there's one thing I want to ask you" I said.
Kubil sumringah's face, as soon as I heard I undo the intention to go to the empty kbun behind the kost.
"You ask what, sir? I'll answer what I know. Please sir, please!" reply with enthusiasm.
"So you said I wasn't ready to face Genderuwo and his followers. Why can you say that? What do you know about me?" question blasphemes.
Kubil hush. His movements turned clumsy. The look on his face was a little bit of a worry.
"Let's answer quickly." I asked. "Why did you say I wasn't ready?" I asked him again about what was troubling my brain.
Kubil still did not answer. His eyes were sharp, glancing to the right and to the left. Then he walked closer to me.
"I-fortunately sir. I don't know anything." she replied briefly.
"Aaaahh, you're lying. There's no way you don't know. Let's answer quickly! Why are you saying I'm not who?" ask again.
Kubil still hasn't answered my question.
"Eng. Anu sir. Emm. Actually anu sir. I-I just mispronounced. I-I don't mean to say that." Kubil replied nervously.
I stared at Kubil. He did not dare to look back at me, his gaze was not clear out of nowhere. There's obviously something he's hiding, and he's not telling me. Either scared or something else. Kubil just silenced, and continued to give reasons.
"Hey! What are you hiding from me?" my many.
"Eng. Whahuh? Emm. T-there is no sir. I-I'm not hiding anything." she replied with a strange gurgle. I'm getting suspicious.
Ooh, so you're just trying to stay away from telling me about what you said. All right, I'll keep on ducking until you open Kubil's voice! I'm deep in heart.
"Alright if you don't want to tell me what you meant" I said slowly.
"Now you can go back to that empty house! There go! I'm not your master anymore. Sana back to the red kuntilanak!" i rule.
"Go away quickly!" tell me.
Kubil's face looks uncomfortable. Looks upset and upset.
"Where are you going to be hit again by these creepy demons! You're gonna languish in there." I'm scaring.
Kubil is getting restless, seen from his facial water.
To be honest, I was just bluffing. I really didn't seriously kick Kubil out. I just want to test it. The extent of his loyalty to me, if he considers me his master.