Mystery of Room 13
Part 7: Victims of the Thirteenth Chamber

I quickly closed the door. I don't want to keep freaking out at things that aren't necessarily reality. It could be a hallucination or something. I have to play logic now. Where there are dead people who flutter and demand revenge. I was only affected by the scary stories I heard yesterday.

Wulan was waiting for me in front. All the way you are silent because it is only for a moment. "Let's just sleep in my room. I'm so worried about you." I just nodded before leaving her and entering my workplace.

My steps swayed weakly as the ghostly shadow still stuck in my eyes, to the point that I didn't realize there was a motor running my fingers. The loud honking made me jerk and wake up, then I stopped my steps.

"Astagfirefull!" There was a laugh I heard from the red biker.

"Mbak Hanna daydreams. From that time Beautiful calls do not look. It was only after I honked for the third time that I just hinge. With me yuk, Ma'am. Let's not get tired of the road." The glasses girl took off her helmet and offered me a ride. Without saying anything, I climbed up in the seat as the time grew more and more short. If it is a minute late according to office regulations, must go home, and counted as truant.

After parking the motorbike, Indah and I walked together into the two-story building to go to our workroom.

"Mother Hanna is sick?" I just shook my head. "Mother Hanna looks so pale, did something happen in your indexes, Mother?"

"It's okay. Ha-just a nightmare, yeah, that's all." I don't want to share this fear with others. After all, it was just a dream that everyone could experience, no matter where it was.

"Nightmare? What's the dream about a headless ghost?" I was surprised why Beautiful knew. Is it true the word terror man in room thirteen is true. I was about to ask the eighteen-year-old girl but the long bell rang. The bell was a sign that we should have been in each other's positions, as per our work. I did my job even with many questions running through my mind.

The load on my brain made me make mistakes several times. Several times I passed the stitches that were less neat. Fortunately, Ms. Ning checked.

"Han, this is why the stitches deviate rich gini you escaped? You Quality Control should know what's worth and what's not worth!"

I repeatedly apologized to him because my carelessness could cause many returns as well as other colleagues had to increase working hours because the target system has not been achieved. I promise to be more focused and careful at work.

"Han." The hoarse voice came back when I was busy working. Although my heart trembled, I tried not to care about the call. I kept chanting the loincloth so that no one would bother me anymore. It works because it avoids my mind being empty. Without feeling the bell break ringing long. The sound of the machine now turned into the low boisterous sound of the workers.

"Mother Hanna, have lunch in the cafeteria or bring provisions?" Beautiful approached me who was picking up a cell phone in a closet that was deliberately placed by the factory outside the room. This is so that employees can focus on working without carrying a cell phone.

"Eat in the canteen. I was so lucky I didn't have time to cook."

"Just be careful, Ma'am. You see my friends are one line on bring supplies."

"There's something I'd like to ask you."

"It looks beautiful to know, must be about the ghosts in your room huh, Ma'am?" The girl rolled her eyes as if she understood the direction of my conversation.

"Hush, don't be so loud. I want to know." I put the index finger as a signal so that Beautiful is not too loud to speak. The girl took my hand.

"Come, Ma'am. My little crap on the demo." I smiled faintly at the joke of the girl who had just graduated High School a few months ago. Workers here if they want to go to the cafeteria have to walk through one more building. This canteen building is located in the middle of the industrial area, side by side with a fish pond.

"Funny yes, in a factory of this size there is a fish pond," I said slowly but beautifully did not respond, maybe the girl did not hear my words. Me and some workers walked around the cafeteria that was as big as the hall. Many storefronts display a variety of menus. There are soto, meatballs, fried chicken and many others. I choose to know pickles as my stomach booster, while Indah chose rames rice.

Amidst the sound of spoons and plates clashing, I asked Indah what she meant this morning about a headless ghost.

"The words of my parents, the place where the mother was there was the discovery of a corpse whose head was slashed. After that, everyone who lived in that room was always visited by the ghost."

Beautiful looks to sigh heavily, "I this story is not intended nakutin ya, Ma'am. What I hear from people's stories. Some are crazy because the ghost continues to be visited but the most confusing there is a girl who suddenly disappeared. Though according to his colleague he did not leave the room for almost a week, the condition of the room is also very neat."

"missing? Could he go home?" Beautifully shaking her head.

"I was in the eleventh grade, Mom. The entire village was in an uproar because the girl's family came looking for the thirteen room girl because there was no news."

My mind began to mess up whether I would also suffer the same fate as the previous residents. I flinched when Beautiful hand touched my shoulder.

"Mom, don't think about it. Now we better get back to work. It's still beautiful to hope Mbak moves soon rather than bad things happening." I just kept quiet because my mind was getting more and more confused, was it really the room I was in that scary.

Me and Beautiful to each place to return to work with demanding jobs to be completed. Every now and then those bad thoughts greeted me but I was soon pushed aside. I have a Creator whose power is greater than any other creature.

Weary feeling wept because today we had to go home late because there was damage to the machine that hampered our work. Azan Magrib was heard when me and the other friends just came out of the building.

"Sir, go home with me." I accepted Beautiful's invitation as darkness began to envelop this area. Even the spining section building was already very dark and there were no lights on.

"Beautiful, why is the spining building so dark?"

"Oh, especially the building there was a prohibition there should be no activity of any kind including lights that light up above five in the afternoon."

"Can't you?"

Beautiful just shrugged her shoulders. "I don't know why, Ma'am. But said the people who have worked here for a long time, if the abstinence is violated there must be an unwanted incident."

"An unwanted event? Likewhat?"

"Yes like suddenly there is motion even mass trance. Ah, already. Lovely afraid to talk about magical things on a dark day like this."

Me and Indah immediately joined hands and left the parking lot that began to be quiet. Lovely invites me to stop by an angkringan for a while to buy dinner. I was waiting for the fried food I bought to be burned when there was an incoming message notification.

Apparently Intan called me many times and there were some messages I received.

(Han, this is boiled noodles already mateng)

I smiled reading it, this concern is Intan to me when I have not arrived on the index. Immediately I called my index friend. I haven't had time to say hello, Intan has been blabbering at length.

"But it's inside! Open your room door. You come here for help in cooking boiled noodles. Even playing back in the room without saying goodbye. Exit the room spit, don't even lock, same as the lights are turned on."

"How can I ask for boiled noodles. I just got out of the factory, Tan."

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