Mystery of Room 13
Part 74: Nightmares

If said Wulan, the owner of this bloody index is very similar to Ridwan. While Ridwan said, whenever his mother was missing always found near the gate of the bloody indecos. Are they really related. What do-don't, Ridwan it—

"Han! What the hell are you? Even dream like this?"

I gasped at Wulan's words. "Ti-no, I'm not daydreaming. I-I just feel a little tired."

"Clearly you are tired. People from work are past midnight. Still have to adventure in the magical village. Let's go home yuk. After that we are satisfied snoring deh, let the energy recover."

"Ish, who wants to clean my room? Spooky, Lan. Hard water splattered everywhere, if it hit my feet it must be..."

I haven't finished my words yet, Wulan cut them off. "I think it must be true, Han." The woman was widened as if if the skin was exposed to hard water it felt ordinary.

"What the hell, Lan? Sick to know that water. You don't see Intan. I don't imagine what the pain is like, Lan. His body was already full of wounds, but it had to be added to the hard water. Hii, it's really nice about it."

"You know how else, anyway it's all his own fault. If you don't fight back, we're the victims now, Han."

Wulan and I spent the trip talking about the problem tonight. "Han, then now where's Intan?"

"I don't know if he's still stuck there or not. Because I was in a hurry to leave when my legs started to move."

"What if he can come back here and hurt us, Han? I'm scared."

"If I thought it wouldn't happen again. You take it easy, Lan. As long as we can be together, we pray to the Creator to be protected from evil."

Exciting and endless talking made me and Intan not realize we were already in front of the bloody index gate. Entering the index that still looks lonely, I want to see the condition of my room which must be very chaotic and messy, as well as a lot of broken glass due to the actions of Intan.

"Where are you going, Han?"

"To my room."

"We'll rest in the upstairs room."

"Yes, I just want to see the condition of my room."

I was shocked when I entered my clean room. Not that just when I came out, the state of my room was a mess. Then who cleaned my room?

"Lan, my room is so clean. About who took care of it?"

"Oh, last night before looking for you, Ridwan asked Ms. Wati to clean up your room. You're lucky to get Ridwan, Han. He is kind, loyal, willing to do anything for you. Be a father's scoop for your children."

"Hopefully, Lan."

Wulan and I decided to go up to Wulan's room. When people just start their activities, I instead lay down my body and struggle with having a dream. Even in my sleep I could not calm down, because the shadow of Intan who was being whipped continued to bother me. Often I wake up afraid of being chased by the dancers.

Wulan who woke up, got me a glass of water. "Drink first let's calm down."

I downed the white water to the toilet. I wiped away the sweat that kept flooding this body. I set this bad breath. Slowly, I scooped up as much oxygen as I could to keep this chest from tightening again.

"What's up, Han? Are you having nightmares?"

"L-yes, I dreamt that dance troupe was chasing me all the time."

"Of course, it's just a sleeping flower. You have too many thoughts about it. So until the dream."

Wulan's words were true as well, I was thinking too much about the occult incident I just experienced. I better go back to rest than later when working, not optimally because of sleepiness. I had to be awakened by Wulan when it was two in the afternoon.

"Han! Wakes up. It's two o'clock, you work no?"

Samar I heard Wulan's voice and I felt my shoulders being shaken. I squirm to stretch the muscles in my body that have stiffened from falling asleep long enough.

"What time is it, Lan? I think I just closed my eyes."

Wulan looked a little smile. "It's been two more hours. Get up and get ready for work."

With a slight feeling of laziness, I woke up from sleep and immediately grabbed the towel and went to the bathroom. I'm getting ready to go to work soon.

"Lan, what do you want me to buy?"

"No need, Han. We just eat vegetables brought Beautiful yesterday, I have warmed up too. But if you want to bring work, you better buy it. Now just eat this."

Wulan seemed to carry a small pot that was still blowing smoke. "Why not just ask me for help?" I reached out my hand, so that the pot would be the one to carry it.

"It's okay, Han. Just this little pot."

"Ngeyel, want a small pot or large, it's the same you should not carry. Your hand is still hurt. Don't you forget that. Let me do everything."

"So I feel sorry for you, I think it's very good, so I can't bear to wake up. After all, this is just a trivial affair of heating vegetables. For example I'm having trouble, can ask the occupants of the third floor."

"There are indeed other residents on this floor, besides us and Lina? Lina's still in her village, 'cause Kitty's dead."

"Who is kitty? Lina's sister?"

"No. Kitty is Lina's cat. You know, Lan, because Lina was sad because kitty died, I thought you died. I've been crying until it's growling, uh it turns out that kitty."

Wulan who listened to my story laughed out loud. "Why is that part of your ear? Why do you think I'm the one who died?"

"If I really died then how? Are you also going to be sad for losing such a sweet beautiful friend like me? I doubt you'll be sad."

"The mouth is lo, do not carelessly talk. What if there are setann or angels who hear continuously manifested? The mouth is not original mangap, do not origin plaques, do not origin sound, Lan. Don't like me with what you said this time."

I put my hands to my chest and turned my face and gaze away from Wulan, as a sign that I was angry with her. "Udah. Don't tantrums like that. I was just kidding too. Already yes, don't pout anymore."

"Your flair isn't funny, Lan. Don't you know how scared it was yesterday, when you were sick like yesterday. It feels like my heartbeat has stopped, Lan. Now you're talking about death yourself."

The woman immediately hugged me tightly. "I'm sorry, Han. I was kidding like passing."

"I'm scared, Lan. Especially after I lost my mother, the thing I didn't like was death. I don't want to feel lost anymore."

"I'm sorry, I promise I won't joke about this again. Oh yeah, so tomorrow I'm starting to get to work. How about you pick me up tomorrow?"

"Promise yes. Your motorbike is the only one that brought. The factory where I work is just in front of the alley, while your place of work is pretty far away, Lan."

"No need to protest. You're coming into your building far away, so need this bike. Especially at night, you dare to walk alone."

"And I can be with my friends, Lan. There's beautiful." too."

"Ridwan also exists, right. You must want to call him, right?" Wulan's temptation made me blush. You know that I was thinking about him and would say his name. Basic Wulan is like a fortune teller.

"My guess is right, right? You want to say your father's name, right?"

I just grimaced showing off my row of teeth to the young married woman. "Basic bucin. That's half three, you're not going to work?"

Fortunately, Wulan reminded me that it was time for me to go to work. Indeed I entered at three, but I had to stop by the rice stall first to buy my food at rest. Quickly, I grabbed my phone as well as a small bag that contained only a wallet.

"Lan, I'm leaving first."

"Be careful." After saying my greetings, I hurried down and left for work. Food supplies I buy in angkringan front of the factory just let it be fast. After getting to the production building and presence in the fingerprint machine, the, I chose to sit in the long chair in front of the building because I still had a lot of time before it was time to work for about fifteen more minutes.

I opened my phone, apparently Ridwan contacted me several times. Without thinking I called him. After quite a long time the tune rang, Ridwan just picked up his phone.

"Darling, you've left yet? If not, I'll pick you up." I smiled at his attitude.

"I've arrived at the factory, Yang."

"That's it!" I could hear in his words there was a disappointed tone. "What use would I do to bring a car if my heart's lover wasn't with me."

"Sorry, Yang. If you said you wanted to pick me up, I'd be waiting."

I could hear her crisp laughter. "Yes, it's my fault I didn't tell you first, Yang. I'll walk first."

"Be careful."

While waiting for Ridwan to arrive, I opened my phone again. Some incoming messages I read, one of them from Mbak Arum. He reported the condition of the father who is getting better and better. Ms. Arum also told me that I often ask when to go home.

Immediately I reply to Ms. Arum's message. I told him I'd be home soon after my first paycheck drops. As I promised, I would build my mother's tomb with a tombstone from my own sweat as a form of my dedication to the woman whose feet are my paradise.

"Away alone, Han?" Hearing that voice I was staring at my phone screen looking up, I saw the factory lion standing in front of me.

"Yes, Mom. Looks like I came early, so it's still quiet." Ms. Ning sat down beside me.

Looking at Bu Ning, I remembered about the thoughts that kept bothering me. "Bu Ning, mumpung loose and lonely, can't Hanna ask you something?"

"Just ask, Han. I'll answer as I can."

"Sir, how long does it stay in the bloody index?"

"About two years, Han. However, ever since the woman who died in room thirteen was found, I decided to move because it was not just the sound of crying, sometimes in the middle of the night we heard the sound of heart-wrenching screams," he said while crashing the edge of his shirt.

"Until it's like that, Mom?"

"Almost all of the old inhabitants of the bloody indecos are uprooted from there, Han. Since the tragedy of the discovery of female corpses, a lot of strange things that constantly terrorize almost all residents of the index without this sign."

"Terror? Like what, Mom?"

Ms. Ning told me how gripping it was, the police went by as if they were looking for evidence of the main culprit of the girl's murder. However, until a few months later the police could not find any suspects. Not to mention the ghostly terrors they had to face.

Ms. Ning said, that day she came home that night because of her afternoon shift duty. He felt that someone was following in his footsteps. However, every time Bu Ning looked back, there was no one there. Worryingly, Bu Ning, who was in her twenties, walked back down the street that was very low in lighting. Until the moment he arrived in front of the stairs, it happened that room number fourteen was exactly near the stairs. From above like something fell.

"Keep falling what, Ma'am?"

"I remember very well the falling and rolling thing like a ball was a piece of a human head with a rotting face and thousands of maggots gnawing at that terrible head. The head stopped in front of my feet. If I hadn't retreated, it would have been a creepy head that touched my leg."

"Mom Ning isn't afraid?"

"Damor, Han. Especially when I approached the face of the stump head, his eyes that were initially closed suddenly opened his eyes. One more thing that could make me almost die standing. One of his eyes fell out of place, dangling to the floor."

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