Mystery of Room 13
Section 64: Liars

Wulan and I screamed loudly because they realized there was another creature between us. Wulan who was sitting now stood up and hugged me tightly.

"Han, who is that? Why does his voice sound so horrible."

"It looks like it's the voice of Miss Kunti we just talked about. You are pretending to listen to his voice. He's coming now."

"How does this go, Han? I'm so scared. How about we just move into your room. It's okay, a little goosebumps just don't hear that scary sound."

My eyes were round hearing Wulan's proposal, there was no way to go to my room because there was such a terrifying head ghost. It could be that Wulan fainted or even something worse happened when she saw how terrible my room's guard was.

"Can't, Lan. Just now in the lower room I was bullied by that horrible head ghost. Now you go down there. Oh, no, if you want to be alone. Lan, if you knew her form would have been terrified. He was just his head, his face was peeled off and rotted and gnawed at by maggots. Not to mention that if we go out of the room, surely the kuntilanak who was laughing must have been waiting for us outside and ready to welcome us with a terrible grin."

"Already, Han.you just told me I've been scared to death like this. How about meeting, I could hang and die standing. Well, what do we do now?"

My brain thinks hard, how can we get through tonight without interference from invisible beings. "We sleep while praying for protection to the Gusti of God, Lan. That's all we can do now."

Without wasting any more time, Wulan laid her body on a mattress that was already very thin and then hid behind a blanket. While I was cleaning up our food marks just that. Just stack the dishes and push them into a corner and wipe the floor so as not to invite ants.

"Scook a little, Lan." I threw my body to his side. I covered my body until I closed my eyes.

"Han, that's Miss Kunti seems to be gone huh? You don't hear his laughter anymore" asked Wulan in a very soft voice.

"Come away, just try to see it from that window! But remember, the ghost can blow through walls."

"No favor! I just sleep." Wulan moved her sleeping position now so she turned her back on me.

"Just sleep, don't forget to pray so Miss Kunti doesn't follow us to dreamland."

"Hii, amit-amit baby! I'm gonna pray first, Han. You also pray dong, later if you are haunted, I am also afraid."

I softly chanted a prayer so that we would be protected from the interference of invisible beings. Slowly my eyes began to weigh more than tired of working, this was also more than two o'clock in the night.

Sleeping in a state of fatigue and fear in kuntilanak who participated in laughing last night made me and Wulan missed dawn. Even when the sun had greeted the world, Wulan and I were awake.

"What time is it, Han?" ask Wulan while rubbing and wriggling to stretch her muscles. I hurriedly grabbed the phone I always put on the cupboard.

"God! It's ten o'clock. It's so good of us," I grumbled as I walked into the bathroom to throw away my wish.

"It's all because of you, Han. You invited Miss Kunti who lives in your factory here!" wulan shouted as I just closed the door. Immediately I opened it again and bent my face out.

"Just because of me. You asked me to copy Miss Kunkun's voice, so you dong was wrong."

"You!"

Our little debate just stopped when there was a Wulan cell phone ringing. Wulan stared at the screen of her phone with a frown then turned her gaze towards me. The curious one finally chose to get out of the bathroom.

"Who's on the phone? Why do you look so panicked?"

"Adnan's on the phone. What's up, huh? Ever since he said talak, he's blocked my number. Did something happen to you, Han?"

"Try lifting first. Who knows there's such an important thing that he's willing to unblock after months."

"That's yeah. You get me, Han. I'm afraid I won't be strong if he gives me bad news."

I want to accompany Wulan to listen to the news that Adnan will deliver. It could be about Intan but it could be about his conversation with me yesterday when we met accidentally to invite Wulan to refer. However, my wrapped stomach forced me to reject Wulan's invitation and immediately return to the bathroom.

"Lan, you loudspeaker only. I can't stand it anymore."

From inside the bathroom I could hear Adnan's sweet-sounding words. At first just ask the news, then apologize for neglecting Wulan and her children. Lastly as I expected earlier, she asked Wulan to go back to building a household with her. Crocodile, his mouth is very sweet but his behavior is minus.

"Lan, I now realize all this time I was only affected by the pellets that Intan was spreading. I want to go back to my real family. Will you accept me as your husband again?"

I can only hope that Wulan is not easy to believe until maybe it will fall into the same hole.

"Lan, how?" ask Adnan again by phone.

"Please give me some time to think about it. After all if calculated from the time you dropped the talaq on me, it's been more than four months, it's already past my iddah. If we refer to it, whether we need to get married again or how let me find out first. One more thing I want to ask, regarding your past relationship with Intan in the past, how far have you guys gone?"

I could clearly hear Wulan's voice sounding trembling. Maybe Wulan wants to hear the problem of proving love that Intan did first from Adnan's side.

"I asked in the past, you guys are not in a relationship as lovers, you have gone as far as what? Are you also in the same relationship as you are doing now?"

"Nope-no. I didn't touch him at all."

The bastard is indeed Adnan, it has been found out still be there and here. Suppose I close, want me to flush him with water comberan so he's self-conscious.

"Related?" I heard Wulan ask Adnan. This woman is very patient. If I were Wulan I'd rip that guy's mouth off.

"I-yes," Adnan replied stuttering.

"Bas a big liar!" After that I heard no more of their talk. It seems like the phone call was closed by Wulan because many times I heard the sound of the phone ringing.

"Liar! Huh, just block it!" Wulan's voice that sounded angry and disappointed made me laugh. Fortunately, Wulan is not a woman who is easily deceived for the next time.

When I came out of the bathroom, I saw Wulan who was sobbing while hugging her knees. I can understand her, behind her patience and strength she is still a fragile woman.

I threw a red towel at him. "Lan, take a shower! We're out for food. Let's not get tired of this chipped wall room."

"Eat outside? What are you ashamed of in my situation like this?"

"So why? You're out wearing clothes, right? We're paying, aren't we, like, debt or begging?"

"Yes, wear clothes, yes, when I come out without a thread, even considered a crazy person later."

"Yes, what a shame. Take a shower there. Your body is full of moss!"

"Ashm! My body's moss."

"Watch a shower or do you want me to take a shower?" my question while shaking my waist.

"Han, I wonder the feelings between us, I'm a mother. Why are you a girl who looks like a mother-memak who again mengomelin his son? Very expert!" The woman laughed widely and immediately fled to the bathroom before the pillow floated on her body. I smiled to myself finally my attempt to make Wulan stop crying was successful as well.

As Wulan and I descended, I could see the door of my room half open. I patted my forehead because I was so afraid of the ghost head, I ran upstairs without caring about the condition of my room anymore.

"Lan, I locked the door to my room first."

Inside the room I found a transparent plastic bag containing two styrofoam cribs. On it is a sticker with a logo of a chicken porridge stall that I went to and Ridwan yesterday. Sure enough when I open the contents is indeed chicken porridge, but who bought it.

"Lan, come here!" call me to the woman sitting on the porch.

"What?"

"Some one sent chicken porridge. Who is it, Lan?"

"Try checking your phone, who knows if someone's texting you about this."

Wulan was right also from waking up I did not see my phone, except when I saw the clock. Apparently Ridwan sent it, but since I wasn't in the room he just put it in my room which happened to open a little. In addition, he had to pick up the beautiful family to go home again.

"Well, we'll get out, Han. There's already been your porridge."

"Daddy? He's not my father, Lan."

"Otw so ayang. Why do you, Han, not accept him? He's your complete package."

"I'll tell you once, Lan. What worries me." My eyes glare far ahead, sometimes I have guilt for having hung up my relationship with the excellent Ridwan.

"Hmm, the problem is beautiful. Han, if he's a good friend, Legowo will definitely accept your relationship."

"If not, how?"

"Yes will end up like Intan doing various ways to get my husband."

"Therefore, I do not want the fate of my friendship and Beautiful to end like you or more terrible like the story of Gayatri and Melati who must hold a grudge until their death."

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