
Wulan and I immediately prepared to go for food.
"Lan, how's your room going?"
"Like a dangdut song," he replied casually as he brushed his shoulder with a finger.
"Which dangdut song? Like a dead light?"
"Piker kerri. Let's get the gas off!"
The woman pulled me out of the room and locked me up. Me and Wulan rushed down, occasionally throwing jokes. Sometimes I think what Wulan's heart is made of, why she can laugh after the ordeal. If it were me, it would have been seven days and seven nights not finished.
"Lan, why don't you look sad anyway? If I had been mewek."
"It's you who's the crybaby, Han. Gini, Han. Want me to cry seven days will not be able to restore the situation. I had to accept the fact that my husband had slept with my best friend. I can only pray that he comes back, but if he doesn't then look for another. There are still many men in this world who want to accept my condition. I am a mother of two, my priority is no longer a couple but the happiness of my two little angels. Her father's love has been snatched away by that prostitute, I don't want them to lose my love just because of a man."
I rubbed the backs of the great women who were holding the wheel and split the path to where the worms were getting their taxes.
"Han, where are you going to eat?"
"Whatever, the important thing is delicious and cheap. Understandably the payday effect is still long."
"Eat know I'm pasted. My factory deck, nice and cheap plus lots of."
I approved her proposal because I was already in love with knowing I was when Beautiful once bought it for me. Freshly cooked fried tofu, combined with sliced ketupat and bakwan plus slices of cabbage and sprouts with sprinkles of fried peanuts, and, do not forget the noodles then poured soy sauce and sweet and savory spices. It'll make this stomach hot.
In a simple but very crowded stall, the Wulan motorbike stopped. Wulan and I had to jostle with other visitors because there was no place anymore. Fortunately it was only a short while after the food came, they were already time to leave.
"Huft, relieved." Wulan shifted so I wouldn't sit on the end of the chair anymore.
In the middle of a quiet meal, I suddenly remembered Wulan who was locked in my room last night and the sound of crying.
"Lan, last night how did you get locked in my room? And all this time you've been scared to the point of not going into my room."
"If you remember last night between confusion, annoyance or relief. Confused why I wanted to invite you to the room, you said you wanted to take clothes. It was two o'clock..."
"That's when I'm rag again, why am I going back to Indekos?"
"Well, I don't know why I forgot it at all!"
"Continue, how?"
Wulan also told me that when she came into my room, I went to the bathroom for a while to change clothes. As soon as the bathroom door closed, suddenly a strong wind blew to make my room door closed. Wulan was about to open it but could not. He tried knocking on the bathroom door but with one touch it opened and there was no one there.
"Then I called you to ask for help. I also shouted for help to the other residents but no one heard. I ended up sleeping because I was tired. However, at least I'm relieved, Han. If I were in the room last night, there would be a tragedy of the thirteen-room bloody indecos the second time. You remember the knife in my room you threw away, right? Then from where Intan slashed the pillow and the mattress, especially said Lina, she said she wanted to finish me off. What happens when I fall asleep last night. It's past for sure."
"Amit-amit jabang baby. Intan period of heart, however you will ever be together, sharing your joys and sorrows. Time he'll do that vile thing."
"That's possible. You know, Han. He only justified all means to obtain Adnan, including allying with the devil. If the man is like that, his mind is ruled by darkness."
"Astaghfiullah! What if Intan comes again?"
"I've been thinking about how to avoid Intan's actions that can be dark because of the damn powder box."
After a long time of silence, only the sound of clinking spoons and forks clashed. Wulan slowly kicked down the table, leaving me shocked and almost choking.
"I have a way for Intan not to find this box, nor can she make excuses with me."
"How's it?"
"I'll just stay in your room." I was surprised to hear Wulan's words.
"Living in my room? Are you serious, Lan? My room has a ghost in it, Lan. Sure you're brave?"
"It doesn't seem as scary as that, Han. The proof last night, he didn't show himself to me. In fact I feel like the ghost in your room is protecting me from Intan."
"As much as you are, Lan. What matters is that you're okay. Where do I sleep then?"
"Be aware that you sleep in a beautiful house. I don't want to talk to you."
It feels like sleeping in my room is very heavy. Just a few days there I was always terrorized until I had to escape to the beautiful house. However, if you have to leave Wulan alone it does not feel like heart.
"You won't let me, Han?"
I threw a smile at the tough lady. "Yes, but I'm still afraid of being alone in my room. If you go in the night, how? If you go back to Sragen, I'm alone dong."
"The problem is easy. I just have to ask my supervisor to move the schedule according to your schedule. Well, if it's about me coming home to Sragen, you come along. Counting exercises to be a mother. It's like you've got someone to keep on writing." Wulan chuckled with her words.
"Who recorded me?"
"That's what we met yesterday when we ate."
"Ridwan's? I don't know, Lan. I'm starting to worry about accepting him."
"Why? I see him as kind and sincere to you. Yes, even though I like to fight."
I told Wulan all my worries and worries including the possibility of Indah also liking the tall man. "If it's true that Lovely put their heart on Ridwan, mending me who retreated, Lan. I don't want to hurt her."
"Your love story is like an Indian movie, Han. Who sacrificed his feelings and partner in order to keep your best friend's feelings. Han, actually by doing that you hurt three hearts at once, namely your heart, the heart of the person who loves you, and also the heart of your friend."
"Kok can hurt my best friend, he won't get his love?"
"No, he never got that. After all, do not be too good with people, later your fate is rich I how? I'm the same Intan is less what try, he doesn't have my indecos pay money pay. He's the one who guaranteed me to eat. He took my husband."
Wulan's words have a point but I've been ensnared in a debt of gratitude by the Beautiful family who supported me when the ghostly terror continued to follow me.
My plate and Wulan have been empty for a long time, the iced tea we ordered has been toilet. It's time we had to leave.
"Lan, this runs out between me to the beautiful house huh. To say goodbye to his family. I'll come well so I have to be good. I also want to get my things that are there. I'm gonna go ahead for a second and I'm gonna buy you a little know I'm gonna make Grandma beautiful." Wulan nodded, I glanced at her back on her phone.
"Mbak, order to know I got four yes, wrapped. Just get the caba." The woman sitting at the cashier table immediately told her partner. "All of you pay the same on that table."
After paying, I again sat down next to Wulan. The woman seemed busy with her phone. Not long after my order has been delivered. I touched Wulan so we could leave. Just as I was coming out, we ran into a woman who covered part of her face with a scarf. His eyes stared at the ground. From his face smelled a very stinging stench. We accidentally bumped up to make him look up and look at me. His eyes had turned wild and fierce.
"Where's my powder?"
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