
"The school asks Kang Ujang Di! Find out more information." tell Mas Gun.
"Yes these nights to Mas' house. Not given info, even given a cult later. Tomorrow, it is impossible that Kang Ujang did not come to Nek Iyah's house." I reply.
Mas Gun makes a cup of coffee. There was shalawat from a distance, the voice of a Grandfather. His voice was raucous, but pitched. Ah, we'll be in at dawn soon. I saw the clock on my phone, 03:25.
Dugs.
Dugs.
"Eh, what's the sound?" ask Mas Gun.
Dugs.
"Yes yes. What sounds?" sahutku.
Dugs.
Dugs.
"It's like the sound of something being smashed against a wall" said I.
"Yes. What ya?"
Mas Gun got up from his seat. He opened the door wide, then looked around.
Dugs.
Dugs.
"Originally it sounds like from the end of room 11e!" said Mas Gun.
I got up from sitting. Then exit the room and stand on the terrace.
"Yes. Like from the room of the late Bang Oji deh." I said while looking at room 11e.
"The deceased? Did the room end there was a occupant there?" ask Mas Gun.
"There's Mas. He who died committed suicide. Keep on makamin at the end of room 11a." I'll point.
"Hlalihh. Serem killed himself. Enter yuk Di. I don't feel good." Mas Gun.
We also entered the room. My room door closed tight. The sound of the impact is still heard. This time it's rarer. But still disturbing.
"In, don't-don't right now they start attacking" said Mas Gun.
Grab my phone. Send a message to Tika.
tik, are you awake? -
There was no reply from Tika.
"Who sent a message to whom?" ask Mas Gun.
"Anger,"
"Who knows he's awake" I replied.
"Why send a message to Tika?" Gun asked again.
"You tell him to get ready. My feelings are not good either." I reply.
"Bismilahbornrahmanirrahiem." Mas Gun muttered softly.
At 03:30.
There was no sign that the red kuntilanak and the bagundalnya would come attacking. The sound we heard no longer exists.
At 03:40.
Me and Mas Gun are still sitting opposite each other. Waiting anxiously.
"In." call Mas Gun.
"What Mas?"
"Gue is sleepy" said Mas Gun.
"Hold Mas. It's soon dawn. Time you want to sleep again." I reply.
At 03:50.
Mas Gun sat leaning against the wall. He fell asleep with his hands crossed in front of his stomach.
All of a sudden..
Dugs.
"Eh, his voice sounded again. Mas. Mas Gun." I said as I woke up Mas Gun.
Mas Gun opened his eyes. He looks flabbergasted.
"Aduuuhhw. Make a surprise anyway Di." murmured Mas Gun.
Dugs.
Dugs.
"Tuh Mas! You heard, right?" my many.
"Yes yes I heard. Original, I'm curious Di." said Mas Gun.
"Keep on what?" my many.
Gun got up from his seat. He opened the door and stepped out of the room.
"Mas. Mas, where are you going, Mas?" I was a little panicked.
I stood up and followed Mas Gun out of the room.
Shalawat in the distance was still heard sayup. The wind blows slowly.
Mas Gun took a slow step towards the end room, room 11e. I follow behind him.
Dugs.
Dugs.
I put my ears well. Find the source of the sound. Mas Gun walked slowly while looking. Scanning his vision in all directions.
Dugs.
Dugs.
We arrived in front of room 11. The sound of impact is still heard. Mas Gun closed his ears to room 11e. I tried to peek into the room through the gap of the window curtain that opened slightly. The atmosphere in the room looked very dark. It's been over a month this room is always dark and never entered. The door's in the lock, even in the lock.
"It looks like the origin of the sound is not from here Di" said Mas Gun.
Dugs.
Dugs.
Dugs.
"Mas. I think from Ela and Dini's room!" my speech.
Mas Gun away from room 11e. We moved closer to room 11.
Dugs.
Dugs.
Mas Gun put his ear on the door of room 11d.
"Yes Di. From this room where the sound comes from." said Mas Gun.
I tried to peek outside. But the curtains that covered the window were so tight. The lights in the room were dark.
Tok tok tok. Knock on room 11d.
"Elah. Here." I called them.
There's no answer.
Dugs.
Dugs.
"Elaa. Open Laa. Diniiii." call me in a louder voice.
Again there is no answer.
Tok to tok. Back to the door to room 11d.
I kept calling Ela and Dini. But there was no answer from them.
Dugs.
Dugs.
"Do we need to break it?" ask Mas Gun.
"Don't Mas."
Dugs.
Dugs.
Allah Akbar. Allaaaaaahu Akbar's.
There was a dawn in the distance.
As Adzan reverberated, the sound of impact was no longer heard. We were standing in front of room 11. I still knocked on the door and called out to Ela and Dini.
The sound of impact was completely inaudible again.
"Udah really stopped like Di" said Mas Gun.
"Yes. Looks like Mas. I don't hear it anymore." I said.
We decided to go back to the room and perform the morning prayers. But in my mind hanging a question mark, what kind of clashing sounds could be heard from room 11d? Are Ela and Dini okay? I'm afraid something's not good for both of them.
Ever since I lived here, the two women have never been so intense in chatting with me. Either he is an outsider who is boarding here or entered the Nek Iyah plot. But the question is again, did they never get any interference during the boarding?
I daydreamed as I stepped into my room.
Aaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Probably not because of the disturbance. It might be because the room they occupied was fine. And maybe my room is in trouble. Room number 11b is the source. The proof, Bang Oji who has been living in room 11e has never received any interference. Bang Oji even laughed at me when I asked about the awesomeness of this boarding house. Yes, perhaps Bang Oji did not get disturbed because he still has a brother relationship with Nek Iyah. Could be, right? So he just seemed calm.
Then Tika and Yuli, who occupy room 11a. They never complain about subtle-creature disturbances. If Tika thinks it is natural, because he can see, feel, and even communicate with invisible beings. But Yuli? Where have I heard the story from Tika, if Yuli is disturbed by demit. Never once was. Not because of its inhabitants, right? It must be because their room is fine.
While me? I've never seen a fingernail sighting in my entire life. Feel, see, and communicate like Tika. Never in my entire life. Since living in room 11b, various kinds of disorders I experienced. Even my life is threatened. Either this is the destiny or the line God has set, or it may also be a coincidence. Because I happen to be a descendant of Raden Halim who has the most powerful mustika and has great power. Regardless of it all, the cause might be that I misplaced the room.
If I had occupied room 11a in the first place, none of this would have happened to me. My life could have been quiet with no distractions. Maybe I'll never experience something like this. And maybe it's also fate to take down that red kuntilanak that's not my responsibility. It could be someone I don't know. Or anyone who is more deserving and has power over me.
If only from the beginning I had not chosen this room, perhaps my best friend Bagas is still alive today, and we are still in college together. Ma'am Wati still faithfully sitting in his wheelchair, Bang Oji still accompany me coffee, Mr. Rahmat still take care of the citizens as RT. Tarjo the mechanic is still a mainstay in the workshop. And Steve Mas might still be healthy, as well as the woman I don't know her identity.
Damnit.
Damnit.
Damnit.
If only I hadn't stayed in this fucking room.