Room No.11B

Room No.11B
Part. 71


Adhan maghrib reverberated, soon maybe I berwudhu, I held a prayer on the floor and performed prayers. After that, I opened the surah yasin on the quran, then I read it slowly. I pray for protection from all dangers and who want to harm me, do evil to me, and ask God to launch when I demand knowledge.


Kriiiinngg.


Kang Ujang called me.


"Assalamualaikum Dek Adi, would you like to come to the house of the late Mr. Rahmat no?"


Kang Ujang asked over the phone.


"Waalaikumsalam kang, yes I am coming. Meet directly at the deceased's house, yes, I will soon walk there." answered me.


"Oh yes deck. I walk there first if so. Assalamualaikum."


"Getishalight."


I change clothes and then I go out. Before that, my door was locked. I looked towards Bang Oji's room. Since yesterday his bike was parked there, he hasn't worked since yesterday.


"Eh, Bang Adi. Where's bang going?" greet Ela who just arrived at the boarding page. He alone, not with Dini. Tumben.


"Eh, yes Ela. This I want to know to the house of Mr. RT. Ela Tumben is alone, where are you?"


"There's an overtime schedule. I go in first bang, come on." said Ela.


"Yes, come." I reply. I also passed.


I walked in the garage, the light was a dim yellow, making my eyes hurt. I saw several cats lined up right next to the old sedan. Line up like I used to see. They looked at me sharply, unmoved. I stared back at the cats with a glare. A snarl bared his two sharp fangs. I stopped stepping.


"Hush!" I'm driving these cats away. But they're not afraid of my bluff. His gaze grew more piercing, they did not move a single cent.


I wonder why I think about those cats. They are like that it is common maybe, not afraid of human bluff. My garage passed by, I walked in the courtyard of the house and almost reached the gate. Yes, I remember the car and Yuda. All the time I talked to Nek Iyah, I turned my body towards Nek Iyah's house.


Holy hooch!


Nek Iyah was already standing on the porch of his house, making me shocked. He stood with his hands back, just like I saw this afternoon. Her face was sumringah with a smile etched on her lips.


"Em, grandma."


"Yes Dek Adi, anyone want to talk about it?" ask Nek Iyah.


I walked closer to the porch.


"Let's sit down." Nek Iyah invited me to sit down.


I also sit.


"Em, gini grandma. Em, there's something I want to ask Nek Iyah" I said.


"You want to ask what deck?" he replied, he was still smiling.


"Sa..I want to ask, what car in the garage is there a plan to sell?" I asked the question nervously.


Nek Iyah saw the old car in the garage.


"That's the memory car of the late Mr. Thamrin. It was also the deceased's favorite car" he said.


"Em, if it is not sold nothing, I just ask." I reply.


"Em, ka.if I'm sorry grandma."


I stood up and stepped away from the terrace.


"Dek Adi." Nek Iyah called me.


"Yes nek." My steps stopped, I turned back to face Nek Iyah.


"Where's the rush?" Nek Iyah got up from her seat.


"It was indeed the deceased's favorite car, but it was. But now Mr. Thamrin will not be able to think about his car." he said as he stepped closer to me.


"So I could sell it. Who wants to buy that car?" ask Nek Iyah.


Huh huh? What is true Nek Iyah said.


"Do you want to sell Grandma?" I asked with a face.


"Who would buy that car?" ask Nek Iyah.


"My friend Grandma, Yuda. He also stayed here." I replied.


Nek Iyah looked at it for a moment thinking.


"Good grandma. Thank you so much Grandma." I shook hands with Nek Iyah, I kissed her wrinkled hands. Uh, his skin is not wrinkled.


"Then I said to Grandma. Assalamualaikum."


"Waalaikumsalam" said Nek Iyah with a smile remained fluffy.


I walked towards the house of Mr. Grace gallantly, I thought I would soon get a commission from Judah. I'm happy, I'm happy, my path is steady, my pace is sure. Wide smile. I can't wait to get in touch with Yuda, to give him this good news. Unimaginable expression of his face when I told him this news.


I also arrived at the house of Mr. Rahmat, the residents have gathered a lot. There was a tent right in front of the house, and a neatly lined bench. Kang Ujang waved his hand, I approached Kang Ujang and sat down next to him.


A father opened a tahlil event tonight, it looks like he is a character who is reared in this area. The tahlil event was started, starting with the reading of surah yasin together, then continued remembrance, and closed with prayer by a young ustad, a prayer-reading ustad, when tahlil at Nek Iyah's house the other day.


Tahlil was finished, the mothers were in charge of delivering food and snacks, assisted by young men and women.


"Kang, what would you like to drink?" asked Hendra the son of the deceased Mr. Rahmat.


"I'm coffee Dra."


"What do you want to drink?" Hendra asked me.


"Coffee is also a bang. Thanks ya." I reply.


I enjoy snacks, as well as Kang Ujang. We waited for the coffee to come.


"Kang, Kang Ujang has met Bang Oji yet?" my many.


"Not yet deck. Uh but last night at tahlil, Bang Oji was there, right? You see him, just not able to negur because busy helping."


"Yes, there was last night. But I see Bang Oji's behavior is strange deh kang."


"Any? Strange how does that mean?" asked Kang Ujang while biting the sponge.


"Gelagatnya kang, the motion is also strange, like not the Bang Oji I know. His face was also a bit pale I saw."


"Maybe he's sick on deck. But Dek Adi just saw Bang Oji not at the boarding?" ask Kang Ujang.


"The motor from yesterday was in front of the kost, until I saw it was still there" I explained.


Kang Ujang was silent for a moment.


"Tomorrow try me to his room, maybe Bang Oji is sick."


"Kang, when do you want to continue the story?" my door.


"Oh yes, I owe the story to Dek Adi yes."


Hendra came with two cups of black coffee.


"Kang Ujang, bang, here's the coffee." Hendra handed him two cups of coffee.


"Thank you Dra. Uh Dra, how's mom doing? Already better?" ask Kang Ujang.


"Alhamdulillah is better, but still seems to be hit with a sudden incident that is kang." Hendra sat next to Kang Ujang.


"Especially with the condition of the body of the father who I think and the family like unnatural kang." continued Hendra.


"Certainly, the family from Cirebon has arrived Dra?" Kang Ujang asked.


Hendra sat closer to Kang Ujang.


"It's bad, according to one of my uncles. It has something to do with the mystical. Families from Cirebon to not accept with this kind of crime, and he said will make calculations with the devil who makes such a father." explained Hendra.


"How do you mean to make calculations bang?" my many.


"The family from Cirebon said it would hold a ritual to attack the demon who had made such a father, revenge the term. I just don't understand things like that."


Well, there will be a supernatural battle it seems. I'm happy too, to be ruined.


"Don't you know who made you that Dra?" ask Kang Ujang again.


Hendra looked up, right and left.


"It's kang."


Huh huh? Do you know who did it? Well, I'm getting curious. Kang Ujang's face also implied a question mark.


"Red kuntilanak that makes you like that" said Hendra slightly whispered.


Me and Kang Ujang were shocked. We looked at each other too.