Room No.11B
Part. 89

"Yahoooooooo!" the screaming voice of women.

I who was sleeping woke up in shock, I hurriedly opened the door of the room and went out. I turned to room 11a, Yuli sat in front of the room while covering her face with both hands.

"July! Why Yul?" I approached Yuli, she was crying.

"Why Yul?" my many.

Yuli's hand then pointed in a direction. I looked in the direction Yuli pointed. Garden direction beside room 11a.

"Astaghfiullah!" I fell down. "Astaghfirullah."

The head of Bang Oji which was wrapped in a shroud and formed a pocongan poking out of the tomb. The color of the caf is no longer white, dirty and dirty by the ground.

I ran back into the room, woke up Kang Ujang and Arya, and told her about Bang Oji's grave. Kang Ujang ran out to Bang Oji's tomb followed by Arya.

"Astaghfirullahal'adziiimm" said Kang Ujang.

"Dek Adi, Arya, stay here! I'm going to the grave digger's house." Kang Ujang ran in a hurry.

I took the initiative to cover the end of the shroud that was poking out of the tomb by the newspaper. And wait for Kang Ujang to come.

"Di, do you believe in the occult?" ask Arya.

I didn't answer right away, I meant Arya's question just now.

"believe anyway. We must believe in the supernatural, in the sense that we must believe that God's creation is not only visible but also invisible, for example, jinn. Really no?" mylm.

"Yep, right." said Arya.

Then we shut up again. Yuli seemed to have calmed down, Tika and another friend tried to comfort Yuli who was a little surprised to see the sighting of Bang Oji.

"Yes, can you ask me something?"

"Can you ask what?"

"The night you performed the ritual with the Hendra family from Cirebon, what exactly did you do?" my many.

"Oh that night, huh? The night that Kang Ujang did not want to be involved in the revenge ritual. That night nothing happened. Mang Yana, Hendra's uncle just tried to communicate with the red kuntilanak who harmed the late Mr. Rahmat." explained Arya.

"What kind of communication? What are they talking about?" my many.

"Mang Yana asked one of the creatures followers of the red kuntilanak, why could Mr. Grace be the victim. We do not accept their treatment. The creature said it was just obeying the red kuntilanak's orders."

"Lho, why don't you communicate directly to the red kuntilanak huh? Why other creatures?" my many.

"To be honest Di, to communicate with the kuntinalak only Mang Yana could not. His aura was very strong, Mang Yana could not penetrate it. Let alone for revenge, to communicate we will not all be able to. He is very strong, Mang Yana does not want to take risks by fighting the kuntilanak. We could be the victims." continued Arya.

"Then, the night before Hendra said he would demand a reply to the red kuntilanak who had made Pak Rahmat like that. How did it happen?" my many.

"Sttt!" Arya told me to keep my voice down.

"Slowly talking about it at." Arya looked left. "That night before, they were only able to fight one of their followers, nothing more. Only, one follower was using the media body Nek Iyah. So it was Nek Iyah who was affected." Arya explained in a soft voice. "Against one follower of the red kuntilanak alone made three people from Mang Yana members fall, what else against the kuntilanak?" connect Arya.

"So right, Nek Iyah allied with the red kuntilanak Ya?" ask me in a slow voice.

Arya silence.

"But it is not entirely the fault of Nek Iyah. There are other forces that make Nek Iyah forced to ally with the red kuntilanak" explained Arya.

"Huh, another power? So there's another party who's meddling in this?" my many.

Arya was silent.

"Yes! Answer Yes!" I forced Arya.

Suddenly Kang Ujang came with three grave diggers, the man who last night dug a burrow for Bang Oji's grave. Several people were also present, as was Nek Iyah. Bang Oji's funeral was reopened, his body was removed and buried properly. The stench had already been smelled from the shroud of Bang Oji, his skin had blackened, the shroud was already unclean. Nek Iyah watched Bang Oji's funeral with a torrent of tears.

***

After the first lecture today, at 12:00 I went to the Faculty of Communication, I had an appointment with Tika. He wants to tell us a lot about the hostel we live in. I sat on an empty bench in the faculty cafeteria. Before I sent Tika a message, she replied that she would soon be dropped from her class on the seventh floor.

I ordered a glass of iced coffee while I waited for Tika. I stared at the phone screen, I don't know what app I want to open all felt unattractive. Until a name came along.

Kemalas.

I told myself to send a message to Kemala, just asking for news. But not in reply. Ah let it be, it looks like the name Kemala should I bury slowly.

Uh, Kemala.

"Well, you're here at?" ask Kemala. Beside him stood a tall man with a handsome face and white skin, his mustache thin, and wearing glasses.

"Eh, Mala! I just had a chat with you." I replied. "Gue is waiting for me." I continued.

"Ciyeee, temen what temeeeenn. Hehehehe." ledeknya.

"Temen. Hehehehe." I said.

"Oh jaudah. Uh, this knows my guy Di." said Kemala.

I'm stunned. This is Kemala's girlfriend? The sky seemed to collapse, the Earth seemed to collapse, the Sea Water dried up. There was a wound that scratched, but it did not spit out a single drop of blood.

"Pennant." said the man. "Adi." we shake hands.

"Where's temen lo? Still long?" ask Kemala.

"No, it's coming down soon. Just now the chat is still on top." I replied.

"Oh that. Uh, got a greeting from my nyokap, nyokap nanya lo news. You're healthy, right?"

"Lo see how I am? If I am sick, I cannot be here. Hehehe. Thank God healthy, greetings also to nyokap lo ya." I reply.

"Alhamdulillah if healthy, I will report to nyokap. Then I pull it off first, laper Di. Hehe. Byeahh!" Kemala pamit, his hand holding Panji's arm.

I looked at Kemala walking hand in hand with Panji, his girlfriend. My life is colorless no more. My spirit faded. My passion faded. I leaned back on the chair limply.

"Bang Adi!" Tika called. He walked quickly to me. Then sit in front of me.

"A long time bang?" ask Tika.

"Mayan dah." I replied briefly. I'm no longer interested in Tika's story. I feel like I want to go back to the hostel and break down my body.

"Why do you banh? Not very excited, sick huh?" ask Tika.

"Lo why call me brother anyway? I'm a freshman, call Adi." I reply.

"Yes, Adi." Tika was not excited to see me.

"Sir, the story is another time. I think I need to sleep again, really sleepy because of the incident last night." I said.

"Oh. Okay, let's." Okay."

"The return cave. Sorry Tik." I got up from my seat and left Tika. I don't know what Tika thinks of me, obviously she must have seen my face.

Only about Kemala, my day was immediately gray. Kemala is indeed more powerful than any shaman, he can make my mood disappear in an instant. His ultimate weapon is only a Panji, enough to make my heart crumble.

I intend to go home to the boarding house, then sleep comfortably. I don't want any interference from anyone. All I need right now is sleep. Don't want anything else. I'm sick of the others.

Tin!

A car honked its horn, I looked back with an annoyed heart. The feeling I've been walking so far, why is that damn car still honking.

"Adiii." I turned my head and stopped my steps. Being again?

"Where are you going?" asked Kemala from the car, he just pulled out his head.

"Eh. Em this, I want, want to buy La food." replied my origin.

"Bring yuk! I'm going to the One Way Coffee Shop. Yuk!" bring Kemala.

"Oh that. Em, don't go. I, I want to find food across campus, all stop by the boarding house." I replied.

"Yeahhhh. Don't you really want to be together?"

"No need for La. Thank you for the offer." I replied with a smile.

"Yaudah, if that's what I first did Di" he said, then Kemala closed the car glass and the car sped away. I could only look at the car that Kemala was riding away from.

It is very harmonious, if Kemala is juxtaposed with Panji. What is less than the banner? Beautiful handsome face like a celebrity, athletic body with proportional height, college carrying a European brand car. Compared to me, hahahahaha. I'm who? Village boy who is still busy with mystical things in his boarding room. Obviously I lost far to Panji.

Feel you Adi! You enjoy your heartache. Go with you Adi. You're a nobody.

I walked back to the boarding house. My phone is shaking, Yuda. What's he calling me? Ignored. I'm not interested in talking to anyone this afternoon.