Room No.11B

Room No.11B
Part. 14


"What's really going on?" Yuda kept asking me.


"Later on, we'll wait for Bagas to come. Let's make the story better. Okay." says.


"Yaa elaah, just aja story just wait Bagas everything Di. It's a story hunt!" Yuda.


"OK okay. While I was talking Da!" tell me.


"No, I will not focus on hearing your story. Tell me, I've put my focus on it." Judah fixed his sitting position, he came a little closer to me.


I also told him from the beginning, from me and Bagas making papers, I put books on the end shelf, to the scariest incident on the emergency stairs.


Judah just silently listened, not saying a word.


"Once the story Da, it's what makes Bagas kapok back in the afternoon at the faculty building." I explained.


"What do you think that sounds like?" ask me to Yuda.


"Emm, look at it. Many say also that the building in our faculty is haunted. According to my bokap story, during the construction of the building there were three workers who died mysteriously that." Yuda opens the story.


"Mysterious death? How did Da die?"


"Some say, one dead worker got into the cement dough in the mole. And no one knows. Others just found out, fitting cement poured into his container and found his body." Yuda story.


I read the story of Yuda.


"Continue, a week later one more worker died with extreme burns. To the skin."


"And a week later there was another worker who died. His death was on the seventh floor emergency staircase. You want to know how the dead worker is?" Yudah asked.


I just nodded.


"The worker died while sitting on the emergency stairs. His body was stiff, his eyes were glaring, his mouth was mangap. The doctor who examined the body was confused as to the death of the last worker."


"At last there was tahlilan in front of the building, as well as asking permission was the same occupants there. To the extent that the contractor loves you, let there be no more victims. Well, since there is sajen, no one else has died." explained Yuda.


"My bokap words, only our faculty building was troubled during the construction."


"Serem too yes. So according to you, the incident that I experienced was the same Bagas yesterday, had to do with workers who died on the emergency stairs. That's Da?" my many.


"Well, I don't know for sure. I'm Purek Di's son, not a shaman's son. Hahahahaha" replied Yuda.


"Hahahahaha, yes."


Suddenly, Bagas came with a sumringah face.


"Wooiii, what are you guys talking about?" shout Bagas.


"Again I Da. Uh, this is what I bought sweet martabak. It's good for a stomach chimp." Bagas gave a clear crackle containing a box of martabak.


"Eh, is there a dispenser? Who's on?" ask Bagas.


"Si Yuda bought it, just tucked in here" I replied.


Bagas took off his shoes, then came in and joined us in the front room.


"Lo's face is very bright Gas. Wh why? More money is the same ortu?" ask Yuda.


"not no. Money is more continuous. Haha. I'm Da." Again."


"Why Gas?" my many.


"So I met the madam in the front house. Hehehehe." said Bagas.


"Wuuuiihh, which girl? Is there a gas?" Yudah asked.


"Lo see you again? How can? I've never seen Gas." I said.


"Bagas Adi Winata is that lhooo." added Bagas while patting his chest that soared.


"When I passed by, someone suddenly called me by name. It turned out to be the madman in the house. He's just sitting on the balcony upstairs shaking his kayak legs in the morning." he explained.


"Where the hell is it?" ask Yuda.


"That's you know, mbak-mbak in the front house Da. The one you saw." I obviously went to Yuda.


"Ooh mbak in that front house. How do you know Gas?" ask Yuda.


"Eh, uh yeah. How could he know my name? Know where ya're from?" Bagas astonished himself.


"Lo tell ya Di?"


"Huh, me? I've met you never, how would you like to tell me." I said.


"My ear, she knows where my name is?" Bagas was still astonished.


"Aaahh rather than confused mending eat martabak deh." Yuda roars while taking out a box of martabak from inside the crackle.


"Yes, there are more confused about Da. Mending us to eat a martabak." I chimed in with Yuda, then plucked a piece of sweet martabak.


Delights. There's martabak and hot coffee tonight. And two of my friends. Bagas and Yuda.