The Midnight
No Limit (2)
After all was enough, I took car contact while clutching my red sweater on the bed. I went out of my room wearing a sweater in a hurry. I think Raga waited too long. Poor him.
“Cock carry helmet, Ga?” I asked when I saw the young man with the helmet on his left hand. He just smiled. Crisp.
“Pake my car only..” continued me again.
“Neither, Ndre?”
“Ngak, lah. My intention was to use the car, too. More save..”.
“OK deh, then. Make it easier to bring me later.”
A moment later Raga and I were traveling at a moderate speed. We were nearing the gate of the complex. Chiiiiiit! Suddenly I put the brakes on when I remembered something. Sontak Raga flinched and looked at me in shock.
“What's up, Ndre?” tanya was a bit anxious.
“Sory, Ga! My wallet missed..”
“Ya already let go aja, I bring money kok.”
“I know. But I am not used to going with nothing. We go back to yah?”
“What if you leave immediately? I know who bought you..”.
“Not the problem. Bentaaar, aja. Please.”
“Ya already...” he said with a slightly less pleasing face.
Arriving home, I just parked the car on the asphalt road. Then open the fence and run small towards the terrace. Unintentionally, I looked towards the trunk of the house.
‘Kok, Raga motor so ugly.’ I thought in my heart. The color is to fade and it looks like the motorbike is often carried speeding and falling many times. Indeed, all this time I was not paying attention to Raga's belongings. But if the bike I see often, and not like now the condition. Out of curiosity, I approached. Is correct. Motor Raga seems to have been around for a long time. Even the paint is peeling and there is a dull color in the tank. Maybe because the night is the color. I opened the door and went straight into the house. Cuuss. Suddenly I shiver and a little parno when greeted with a fragrant something. The scent of cantile and jasmine filled the living room. There are things that make me surprised, presumably this house is full of dust and cobwebs that seem rarely occupied. Raga said, she also often found the same thing when she first came to this house. And many mystical stories that make my hair stand on its own. Brrrr! Soon I took my wallet and left the room. In the living room, I was shocked by the soft voice of a man asking for help. I got more and more goosebumps when that voice approached me. Unintentionally, my gaze was fixed on the photo of Raga on the sideboard wearing a high school uniform, suddenly Raga's handsome and radiant face faded and became deathly pale, then the photo turned into a photo full of blood. Prahaanng! The photo fell by itself. I screamed and immediately ran out.
***
Sorry long...” I said as I got into the car. My breath hunts.
“Nothing. Was it nagapain anyway? Kayak yelled that. Your breath is roaring again. Wiggling demon?” tanyanya chuckles. Instantly the car drove.
“No, I just accidentally saw your bike, which is kind of weird. Kayak turned into that old school.”.
“Whimsy how?”
“It looks like your bike is broken. But I don't know..”.
“Oh, that motor once crashed, Ndre! Even you've made wretched people..”
“Celaka?”
“Yes. The motorbike was borrowed by my brother, continued to accidentally number people to death. Because of the deserted road, my brother ran away. At home he told me everything. After that, I often apes bring the motor..”.
“Wadd. So horrified your story..”
“Wkakakaka...” I was surprised when Raga laughed loosely for tricking me.
“Campret, you Ga! Lying is a sin..” I said while driving at a rather fast speed.
“What mystical thing?”
“When I go inside, I smell the cantilevered flowers and jasmine. Then, when I came out of the room, I heard a man moaning for help, the voice was approaching me. And lastly, I saw a picture of your high school turning pale and falling all by itself. Hiiiiii, I have goosebumps until now..” my claws are still in shock.
“Hahahaha, his name is home that many ghosts.”
“You mean?”
“I mean, it's a haunted house, and I'm a ghost, hihihihiiii.” Raga put up a mimic to scare me and he laughed like a demon. Look, if I wish it were. Raga chuckled as she pinched my cheek. I'm in a bad mood.
***
“Still far away?” I said while looking at a car in front there that suddenly speeding up like avoiding something.
“Not too far, at most fifty meters more..”.
Raga and I got near the corner and how shocked I was to see a man lying away from his motorcycle and convulsing from breathing difficulties.
“Ga. That guy was an accident. How's this?” I panicked at that moment.
“Come, help. Quick...” Raga is also no less panicked with me. We immediately went down and saw the figure of the man covered in blood was killed instantly in that place as well. My thoughts were immediately fixed on the fleeing sedan car earlier. Motherfucker! He's not responsible. Raga approached the man whose face was not recognized. The helmet broke and became a small piece.
“Gi-how is this?” ask Raga gemeteran.
“We take it to the hospital?”
“Do not..”
“Do not! So where?” I said panic.
“We take it to the police station.”
“Kok, to the police station?!”
“It seems I know this guy. He's the younger brother of a policeman in the Police near the city.”
“You sure?”
“Yakin, Ndre, I know the license plate. D 1344 MH's. He's a police brother named Rudi. I know Rudi.”
“Yes already, we take him to his house. Quick Ga, put the body in the back jog.”.
“But he's got a lot of blood, Ndre! Your car will be dirty..”
“Can be washed..”.
“Not just that. You and your car will be able to apes if you bring a corpse.”.
“Tahayul. Ambulance brings dead bodies and dead people, but it's safe. No need to comment a lot, we must quickly bring this person to his house. Keep you in touch with her brother immediately.”.
“But, Ndre..”
“Ahh, no need buts. Ayoh..”