Room No.11B
Part. 198

"The person who first knew that Nek Iyah died I was less clear Bang. Some say Mr. RW, some say people around. But clearly, the bodies that were first found dead were Ela and Dini. His body was found in an empty garden. Witness the surrounding residents." explained Arya.

"Then, three days later Kang Ujang's body was found in the middle of an empty garden. Kang Ujang's body was found after Maghrib, witness Hendra son of the late Pak Rahmat."

"This is until it makes residents stir around Bang. What happened to Ela, Dini, and Kang Ujang. Until the police intervened. The garden area is empty until it is taped to the police line." continued Arya.

Me, Mas Gun and Tika looked at each other.

Jesus, the address is dealing with the cops again. I'm ingrained.

In the midst of our conversation, a father came before us. Wearing a milk chocolate cocoa shirt with black pants. His head was wearing black.

"Sir." Arya greeted him while throwing a smile.

"You're the ones that cost here, aren't you?" ask the Father.

We also stand.

"Yes right sir." replied Mas Gun.

"What's up, sir?" my many.

"I'm Aziz, R. W. here." the Father thrust his hand, we shook hands.

"Now Deck, in recent weeks many people have been talking about the deaths of people close to Nek Iyah. Two women who boarding here, Ujang, and Nek Iyah himself who died about a week ago" said Mr. Aziz.

"If you are pleased, there is something I want to talk to all the sisters" continued Mr. Aziz.

"Oh sir, I can." I replied.

"Can we just talk at Nek Iyah's house? There is good, can while coffee and snacking. Come "take Mr. Aziz.

Me, Mas Gun, and Tika looked at each other. Arya glanced at us.

"Yes Sir. May sir." replied Mas Gun.

"Yeah!" take me.

The three of us went to Nek Iyah's house. On the terrace of the house still gathered the surrounding residents, there are about a dozen people Fathers. They're having a conversation. But it stopped when I saw us coming.

"Come on, just in the conversation." take Mr. Aziz.

We nodded our heads in excuses to the people gathered on the front porch of Nek Iyah's house. Then go into the family room.

Inside the house there are still many residents around who gather, they sit on the floor with a mat. A dozen eyes were staring at us.

"Please Deck. Want to sit on the couch or on the mat? Please choose aja. Your smile is all" said Mr. Aziz.

We also sat on the mat.

My heart is beating fast. What did Mr. Aziz take us to Nek Iyah's house? And again, the people's gazes at us seemed uncomfortable.

"Do you want to coffee or ngeteh?" ask Mr. Aziz.

Tika chose tea. Me and Mas Gun coffee. A mother came to bring two plates of cake.

"Please eat first Dek. Waiting for coffee and tea to come." Mr. Aziz invited us to enjoy the cake.

Mas Gun plucks a piece of pandanus sponge. Tika picked up a cake wrapped in banana leaves.

"Whose name is Adi?" ask Mr. Aziz.

"My sir" I said.

Mr. Aziz nodded.

Arya came, she sat down to join us.

"Yes, what's wrong? I think I want to go to trial." I whispered.

"Liet down bang. At most Mr. RW just want to ask a little." reply Arya.

Before long another mother came with a tray containing two cups of coffee and a glass of tea. The mother put the glass to our order.

Mr. Aziz burned a cigarette.

"Please drink Deck. Come on, you guys get eaten up with the cake. Come on, don't be shy." Aziz said telling us to eat.

"Do you want to eat rice?" Mr. Aziz offered.

"No need sir. This is enough." I replied.

Mr. Aziz nodded. Then talk to a father beside him.

"Can we start the conversation?" ask Mr. Aziz.

"B-can Sir. Please start." I said.

"What are you called?" Mr. Aziz pointed at Tika next to me.

"I'm Tika Sir."

"You?"

"Thunder Sir."

"alright. This is the Adi Deck, the Tika Deck, and the Thunder Deck. Earlier I apologized for inviting you here and interrupting your break" Mr. Aziz said.

"It's okay, sir." said Mas Gun.

"So, some time ago residents here were shocked by the discovery of two bodies of young women in an empty garden there. After investigation it turned out that the two women were immigrants who worked here and ngekost in Nek Iyah's house. Then how many days later, Ujang's body was found again or more familiarly called Kang Ujang. In the middle of the empty garden. And how many days later, Nek Iyah was found dead in a state of sleep in his room." explained Mr. Aziz.

"Please answer. Who wants to answer? Adi's? Thunder or Tika? Whatever, please anyone can answer." ask Mr. Aziz.

"Before you answer. May we be allowed to discuss first sir?" my many.

People look at each other.

"Just calm. I will answer and tell you everything without anything I cover up. As long as I am allowed to discuss with my friends first." I added.

Mr. Aziz and some of the Fathers seemed to be asking each other questions.

"Please discuss first" said Mr. Aziz.

Then Mr. Aziz got up from his seat. He went to the front porch of the house. He heard him talking to some of the fathers.

We also stayed away from the crowd inside the house.

"In, how is it? Are we telling you all about what happened?" ask Tika.

"If we all tell stories, no one necessarily believes what we experience. Because not everyone believes in supernatural things." I reply.

"Yes, yes, too. How should we go on? What should we tell?" ask Mas Gun.

My mind was troubled by the dozens of people who entered the house. Fathers and Mothers. They looked at us with unusual eyes. What the hell is this? What do they want?

"A. Now, why do we cover up the real events. If they don't believe, it's not our problem. The important thing is that we have told the truth." said Tika.

"Yes Di. The business of believing or not is not our business." added Mas Gun.

"But would the police believe what we're saying? It's his business with the law. Four people were killed without any clarity on the cause of death. That's a big deal, Tik. And we can be dragged, because we don't have a clear alibi." I said.

Tika's silent.

Mas Gun looked down.

"Keep you want to tell me what the citizens are? Want to say go home? If asked which bus or train ticket, what would you answer them for?" Tika.

My heart is beating faster. I can't answer Tika's question.

"Adi. We almost died together. Our lives are threatened together. We destroyed many demons together. We are in pain together. We're tired of it together. We go to another world together. Time to jail equally you doubt?" mas Gun.

I'm nodding. May our togetherness continue until death do us part.

"OKAY. Bismillah yes." I said.

"OK what?" ask Mas Gun.

"Okay, we'll tell them what we're really going through. Deal?"

"Deal!" Tika and Mas Gun.

You sit on the carpet that is on the floor. Inside the house of Nek Iyah, the people gathered more and more. Tight and dense. Mr. Aziz was still chatting with a white-clothed father.

After seeing that we had sat down again, Mr. Aziz and a father in white clothes entered the house.

But..

Brucks. Ceklek.

Why are the doors closed and locked? Something must be wrong. Obviously there is something, Mr. Aziz and Arya would have wanted to trap us.

Residents who sit on the floor, many people change their sitting position. They are cross-legged in unison. As for those who stood, they stood firmly, with a perfect attitude.

Dumfound.

Are they not human?

Arya also seemed confused by what she saw. All the people in the house were staring at us. Dozens of eyes were staring at the three of us.

"In, how weird is that." Tika whispered softly.

"Yes. How about Tik?" my many.

Tika's silent. Gun looked confused too.

What's the matter?

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