Mystery of Room 13
Part 5: The Unfinished Case

How do I not get dizzy, all the stories about the woman who was killed in my room are very similar to the ghosts that were present in my dreams last night. The body that was found over twenty years ago is in a terrible condition exactly as I saw yesterday.

"Is the case over now? The woman's killer has been caught, hasn't he?" Beautiful shaking while putting on a gloomy face.

"The case was closed because the police did not find a bright spot in the case. The perpetrators of crime who still roam freely are believed to be the reason why women often spread terror in this index."

"How could it not be revealed? Did she not leave any identity or other clues?"

"Come, Ma'am. Only God knows who the woman is and who the killer is. Ma'am, it's beautiful first. My advice, Ms. Hanna must immediately move from here because this place has also taken its toll. The average occupant in room thirteen." The girl walked away from me after throwing a faint smile, leaving me who was frightened by the story. My heart feels faster because the characteristics of the woman told Beautiful are so similar. Maybe it was all just a coincidence, I tried to calm myself by repeatedly beristigfar and regulate my breath.

I entered my room which I heard many times there was a scary story behind the beauty of this room. I lay down without changing my clothes first because my body feels very tired especially my legs are forced to support my body all day because of my work that requires me to continue to walk more and more here. From one line to another to check the work of the machine operators.

It felt like my eyes were closed for a moment, I woke up when Azan Magrib began to reverberate, I rushed to grab a towel to take a bath and clean my entire body that was full of sweat. The water tap I lit because this afternoon I want to shampoo. When the sound of water poured out loud, my sense of hearing heard another sound coming from outside, like someone was talking. However, when I turned off the tap, the sound disappeared. I turned on the tap, the boisterous sound came back after I turned it off, it disappeared again. This time I deliberately turned it on again, because I wanted to know what was outside even though I was struck by fear but my curiosity also erupted. Slowly I opened the bathroom door but there was no one in the room, even outside the room I did not see any shadow of people. The voice that had been low boisterous also returned silent.

I don't know maybe I just misheard it. I continued my shower. I was used to washing the hair with a down position and let the hair down in front to cover my face, I think it is easier to wash the hair and cleaner. I also still use my pajamas to shower.

My eyes were wide because when I looked down there was another leg behind me. The feet were very dirty full of mud and the nails were long and black.

I turned around to see who was behind me. Empty nobody was there. Even though I was afraid I continued to wash my hair. Once my hair is full of foam, it's time to rinse. My hands were looking for the dipper I had put in the bathtub. See, my hand has grabbed the thing I thought was the dipper. However, why none of the dipper handles that exist is something that dangles like hair. Wait hair? Since when do dipper have hair.

I flicked my hair to the side so I could see what I was holding. I slowly opened my eyes so that no shampoo foam would hit my eyes.

"Astagfirefull!" Spontaneously I threw in any direction as my eyes crossed each other with the thing I was holding.

The thing I thought was the dipper turned out to be the same piece of head I saw in my dream last night. His face was smashed, both his eyeballs came out as well as many maggots bit him.

The laughter from the head frightened me. I want to run the ridge, it's just that my legs are nailed very heavy. The head that had been floating in the water was now jumping on the edge of the tub.

"Help me! Help me!" He whimpered then laughed a deafening shrill laugh.

"No! I can't help you. Besides I don't know how, our world is different. We better not bother each other."

The face that almost all of his skin peeled off showed a different face. If he had laughed and moody in turn, he would have become angry. Surprisingly the head flew up and alighted on my left shoulder.

"If you don't want to help me then wherever you are I will haunt you until you accept the consequences of my anger." Women keep laughing horribly. My sweat fell from the ghost.

"Remember, Hanna! I will haunt you until your task is done!" The head just disappeared after speaking. My legs were stiff and unable to move, now they are normal. I grabbed my towel and mensuit and immediately ran out of the room. This time I have to ask for help.

Immediately I climbed the stairs with my hair still full of foam shampoo. So scared and in a hurry I hit Mother Wati who was walking down the stairs.

"Tan! Wulan! Open the door dong!" I banged on my friend's second bedroom door. Intan who opened the door for me almost laughed to see me who was just wearing shower pajamas and hair full of shampoo foam.

"Help me! In my room there's a creepy ghost!" Hearing my words, Intan's face that had been laughing widely changed immediately. His forehead shriveled, immediately pulled me to enter the room and rushed to lock his room.

"W-how's the story?" ask Intan with a serious face. I was about to tell her what had just happened in my room just as Wulan came out of the bathroom. The woman was confused by my arrival who was in such a strange condition.

"What's wrong? Why is Hanna like that? His face was also pale as if he were frightened."

"Hanna saw the ghost in her room. Try, Han. You continue your story." My lips were about to open when Wulan asked me to continue my bathing ritual first. Because the foam still fills my long hair.

"Here you finish your bath first. Relax you're safe, in this room we'll take care of you."

I smiled faintly, it is better that I complete my unfinished bathing ritual so that I do not get sick from the cold. After coming out of the bathroom, Intan presented me with a glass of hot tea that was still puffing the steam.

"You're wearing my shirt first, Han. It's not good but at least you don't wear pajamas to shower like this." Intan offered me a purple baby doll and underwear. "It's still new, Han."

"Thank you, yeah." I went back to the bathroom to change clothes.

"Han, what exactly happened until you were like this?" Wulan immediately asked while rubbing my hands that had felt cold. I told you all the terror that's been going on since I lived in that room.

"I'm afraid I'll have to live there but to move somewhere else I don't have another mistress." Wulan hugged me tightly.

"Today, you sleep here with us."

"But..."

"Have not used the show but-but. You sleep with us here. Me and Intan were worried about you staying in that room."

I am grateful that even though I have only known these two great women for a day, they have been so kind to me. They share a bed for me.

"We're sleeping, Han. Your clothes will be taken tomorrow morning we will accompany." Wulan patted his pillow while smiling at me. The night is getting late but my eyes are still reluctant to close because of the faces of the creepy ghosts. I glanced at Wulan and Intan who had fallen asleep. Looks like I have to follow in their footsteps sleeping in the arms of a beautiful dream.

However, just a blink of this eye closed, suddenly the door of the room that had been locked tightly, was now wide open. The smell of water pierced the nose. I tried to peek by opening my eyes. To my surprise, he was here.

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