
"Aaahhhhhhhhh noooakkkkkkkkkk!"
pekik Indi happened, but suddenly he felt his body like a shake someone.
"Indi, Indi's up! Why do you sleep in the bathroom like this?"
Indi gasped to wake up in the fog, and scanned around looking for the whereabouts of the shiny blade he had just seen. But no, it doesn't exist anywhere. There was only a bathtub and a toilet that seemed to laugh at him now.
"Well, what are you doing here too? Not that mom was still ...."
"Udah watch out there, mom wants to pee. You yourself have been called no nyahut. Kirain fainted and slept in the bathroom. I didn't stand this either." Miss Maryam pushed Indi's body out of the bathroom and closed the door quickly. Looks like he really can't stand his bladder anymore, though, understand the cold weather does make all people's bladders full and inevitably have to leave the warmth of the mattress and blanket to go to the bathroom for a moment.
Indi was still standing dazed in front of the bathroom, he was still confused to distinguish between the real and the dream from everything he had seen earlier.
"Why are you standing there?" reprimand Fatan who was standing while holding a glass of warm tea in his hand.
The drops of water that fell from her hair made Indi shortened because she was still afraid.
"Well, you're surprised to see that anyway, In? Wh why? What's up?" cecar Fatan while walking closer to Indi.
Indi protected his face as Fatan looked to stretch his hand to be pinned to Indi's forehead, Fatan's forehead frowned.
"Not hot, why are you so weird, In? What happens in the bathroom? You see, I was waiting for you not to come out, so Mas stay ahead for ngeteh the same Pak Sukri. Though quite long, and you like also just out, why the hell in the dalem?" fathom with many questions.
Indi was surprised to hear how chatty Fatan was this morning.
"Mass? This ... Are you really?" even that sentence was the first to be thrown from the mouth of Indi.
Fatan chuckled, Indi used the opportunity to hold onto Fatan's face. It felt so real, it seemed like he was still traumatized by his dream.
"What the hell are you, In? How could I be so scared? You think of the house we're going to occupy? Calm down, he said Mr. Sukri and his family will ask for help from other residents also to help us clean the house. So you do not need to be afraid anymore, yes" said Fatan who thought Indi was still afraid because he saw the condition of his house which happened to be more like the haunted house.
"Huh, really Mas?" ask Indi who is starting to regain his sanity and can immediately distinguish between the real and his dream just now.
Fatan nodded and in short they went straight to the house, while waiting for other residents to follow after being told by Mr. Sukri, who is now heading to the new house of Mr. RT to ask for the help of its citizens.
Indi brought a small cleaver in his hand, asked Fatan if later it would be needed, especially to hit the grass that began to rise in the front yard and side of the house.
"No papa, let the mother later on the same time as Bu Sukri the diamond. They said they'd bring a snack for us to clean up." Fatan said as he continued walking.
Occasionally it appears some frogs leaping to the side of the path that avoids the footstep of Fatan.
Indi looked at it and continued to watch his steps for fear even he stepped on a frog.
Soon they both arrived in front of the house relics of people know Fatan yesterday. The atmosphere is more comfortable because the morning sun has begun to show its light shining on the house. Until the impression of warmth is more pronounced even though the house has not been cleaned but the impression of a haunted house does not look so obvious again at that time.
"You want to see the inside of this house, don't you? Good in it, it's like it's also not damaged in the stuff inside." Fatan peeked out of the glass window inside the house.
Indi rubbed his nape slowly, even though it was still morning but he had goosebumps. Either because of fear or because the air is still blowing cold.
"No need, my. Wait for the others later." Indi refused the smooth and preferred to throw a view towards the mango tree in the corner of the page that now looks more shady than yesterday. At that time he also only realized that there was a swing on the branch of the mango tree, which did not seem to be visible yesterday because of the dark atmosphere.
Fatan asked for a machete from Indi's hand and began to mince the grass while waiting for other residents.
Shortly thereafter, some residents began to arrive carrying various kinds of cleaning equipment. That's how living in the village will all work hand in hand to help others when needed without hoping for rewards. Together they began to clean the house long enough empty, and slowly the house began to look clean and beautiful in view.
"Thank God, thank you, all of you have helped me clean this house" Fatan said as they were resting after almost half a day cleaning the entire yard and the inside of the house. Now all is neat because many hands that help, it is only the duty of the women to mop and clean the dust then the house is ready to live as usual.
The residents who had helped Fatan all thanked him again, and while waiting for the dishes that were being brought to the house, Fatan asked one of the residents to buy food that was around there.
"Buy fried Lek Genuk only, Le," said a father to the young man who was asked for help by Fatan, the young man around the age of a dozen years was giving his thumb and running small towards the intended direction.
The fathers still seemed cool chatting on the front porch, while Indi chose to enter the house to see the conditions in it.
Space by space he traced, everything seemed comfortable and relieved because the house was indeed large. Until arriving at the kitchen area everything looks complete available there, ranging from furniture to glassware that still looks new. Just need to be cleaned a little then it will be ready to use all, after this it looks like Fatan must immediately install electricity in the house then perfect everything. Indi until smiling himself shadowed how comfortable the house he would occupy, even his mind had imagined how there would be children running around in the house.
"Hihihi, duh so can't wait to make it ah," kikik Indi while patting his head and walking back to the terrace.
Coinciding with that, apparently Bu Sukri and his daughter just arrived with a lot of snacks for them, of course the money to make it all in the can of Fatan.
But that is not the focus of Indi, but the daughter of Bu Sukri who is known as diamond that looks so similar to the girl in his dream this morning. Instantly, Indi's fur stood up when he accidentally met the young girl.
"Who exactly is diamond?"