Room No.11B
Part. 8

After bathing and praying, we went out for a while to eat. Our energy has been drained since the incident this afternoon. Only the warteg of our choice tonight, because it is an area where I host far from the crowd, and not many food vendors.

"Alhamdulillah, the stomach is full. Stay asleep again." said Bagas while rubbing his stomach.

"Sorry yes Gas, my deket kost food stall there is only that" I said.

"Ah no problem at. It's delicious, cheap again. Only yes if it's been a gini night, the choice of side dishes is a little yes." reply Bagas.

We talked until we arrived in front of the alley to Kost Pak Thamrin.

Uhukk Uhukk

Uh, a familiar coughing sound in my ear. I stopped the step. Bagas was silent to see me.

"Why At?" tanyakanya. I'm still quiet.

"Gas, did you hear the sound of people coughing earlier?" my many.

"Huh, cough? Not a tad."

Uhukk Uhukk Uhukk

"That Gas! Do you not?" askaku.

"Not horrified at. Is anyone coughing?"

"In, you don't want to kidnap me dong!" continue Bagas.

"No, I don't want to. Is your time not horrifying?" ask me to Bagas.

"Not with Adi. God, why would I lie." Bagas.

"Yuah yuk road!" take me.

We walked a little fast. Bagas was still astonished about the coughing sound I had heard. We finally got to the front gate. I opened the gate, Bagas facing the tiny house with a smile.

"Did? Why smile for yourself?" I patted Bagas' shoulder.

"Lo how the hell Di, it's mbak who has a smile home to us earlier. Lo diem anyway? It's not polite to be a person." explained Bagas.

"Eh, who has a home. Where's?" my many.

"Guyself in front of the rum.."

"Lho, there's nothing. He was himself at the door of his house." explained Bagas.

"Where? Halu kali lo." I responded.

"Ah is impossible. I see, he smiles at me." Bagas explained.

"There is no gas. Yuk ah come in!" take me.

"Emang the madam who has a house like how is Gas?" ask me while walking towards the room.

"Yes mbak-mbak gitu Di. All I saw was his lips smiling at me, his face darkened" he explained.

"Oh, continues?"

"Wear a long white negligee, a bit dirty the negligee. Well, what I wonder is, around him there are so many cats Di." he continued.

Uh, cat? Just like I saw the other day. Women in shabby white clothes and surrounded by cats.

"But how can I not see?" my many.

"Eatya so people do not bother Di." said Bagas.

We walked through the garage and the old sedan car was unkempt.

"Dek Adi!"

"Eh. Yes, my mother." I replied. Nek Iyah just called me. I turned to the terrace of Nek Iyah's house.

"Sir, Nek Iyah." call me. There was no Nek Iyah on the porch of his house. Where did he call me? His voice was so clear. I also knocked on the door of Nek Iyah's house to make sure, maybe he had a need or something to say.

"Assalamualaikum Nek Iyah."

Nek Iyah opened the door.

"Vaalaikumsalam. What's the need for night-night gini deck?" ask Nek Iyah.

"Em anu, ask me a question."

"Yes, ask what?"

"Tadi Nek Iyah call me huh?"

The look on Nek Iyah's face was astonished. His eyebrows cringed.

"I didn't call you. Is that all you want to ask?"

"Na call me yes. Uh um, that's a water faucet that looks like it's broken."

"Oh, water faucet. Tomorrow I tell Ujang betulin. Is there still a need?" ask Nek Iyah.

"Oh well. There is no grandma. Sorry to bother you, Grandma. Thanks though. Assalamualaikum"

Nek Iyah closed the door of the house without answering my greetings. Ah, she must have been distracted. Shit, who the hell is calling me. His voice was very similar to Nek Iyah's. I also passed.

"What's wrong with Di?" ask Bagas who was waiting for me in the garage.

"It's okay, I just reported the faulty room water faucet. Yuk ah, sleepy me" asked me.