Radio Broadcast Midnight 2
Episode 8

"Yes! The broadcast is finally! Hurrah! Hurrah!"

I glanced towards Adul who was walking by my side. "Whisper!"

"Biarin ish Teteh. Meni does not like it very much if you see Adul seneng," his reply sucks. "Eh, Tea. Kangen Siomay Mang Udin, yes Tea?"

"Obsolutely normal. You miss the time, 'kan in Mang Udin can be Monday-Thursday," I said laughing.

Adul just folded his hands on his chest and saw me cynical.

"Xu! Here's a quick walk!" call Gia on the terrace. Feeling that something was important, I half ran over.

"What is Gia Tea?" ask Adul.

"Diem! I'm not going to talk to the tepok teid temen themselves!" said Gia cynically.

"Ish Teh Gia mah, Aramain Adul spontaneous nepok jidat Teteh. I don't mean nyakinin" Adul explained. "Meni from cynical yesterday continues to be the same Adul."

"here! Replace me tepokin tuh jidat, let me know how it feels," replied Gia.

Adul approached and thrust his forehead before complaining loudly because of Gia's reply to what he did the other day.

"Sickness ..." lirih Adul held his forehead.

I laughed looking at them, then turned to look at Gia. "What's up?"

"We can not use the telephone connection for the first broadcast this time," he said.

"Why?"

"The phone number that became the Whatsapp number Midnight Story forgot to charge, so it got blocked. Tomorrow I'll take care of it and move to post-pay."

I nodded in understanding. "No problem" I said.

"You're dragging an impromptu source?" Adul asked.

"Yes if you need to. A lot can be dragged. There's Mr. Obi, there's a merchant up ahead. Just a little fishing with a horror story, must be ngalir deh."

"Oh, topcer the Xu! All right," Gia nodded. "Yes already that confirmation first to the source, while waiting Remi dateng. Adul, help me get the mic on the same seat for the source," he added.

"Shyap!" Adul walked inside with Gia while I sat on the sofa enjoying the breeze towards midnight. From the gate, Bang Win's car entered the parking lot.

"Old time, Yank?" tanyanya sat next to me. "I met Kang Saija. He said, we need to add a new broadcaster, to replace the three self-styled broadcasters."

"Who's the one who's shaken up?" I stared at him.

"The possessed. From Opi's story right they digasi resignation letter, the three are in shock and do not want to work here again."

I nodded in understanding.

"Would you like to eat grilled corn?" he looked up and looked the other way.

I almost laughed when I realized what it meant. "To the point! Pake alesan grilled corn. Yes yank, I want to! Clothes items? Amaaan!" my reply made his ears instantly turn red.

***

"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi. Welcome back to me, Inoxu and—."

"Adul" said Adul.

"In the program broadcast the Story of Midnight after more than two months of vacuum. It feels so good to be back on the air and accompany the night break of all listeners. This time, from the studio of two new offices Radio Rebel Bandung 12.08FM, we will present the story of the speakers, either in person, by phone or read their stories that have been sent by email. But previously, one song Noor asked from Firzha with About Miss, his greetings to my husband, hopefully Lebaran next year to return home safely and healthy, I will play as the opening story. Stay tuned and don't go anywhere."

I turned off the mic and stared at Mr. Obi who was going to be the source tonight. Before the broadcast, Mr. Obi graciously accepted our request to be the source.

As the song is about to end, Adu got ready to get back in front of the mic, waiting for the cue from Remi.

"That was Firzha with About Missing. Really nyes, isn't the song? For the LDR fighters, the spirit yes gaes yes! Beside Adul now there are our sources. He is a new member of the family at Radio Rebel. He is a senior advisor whose job is to maintain peace and comfort in the new Radio Rebel office. Assalamualaikum, Mr. Obi," said Adul.

"Waalaikumusalam, Adul son."

"Sir Obi, before Mr Obi joined Radio Rebel, where did he work?" ask Adul.

"The father is a retired stationmaster of a small railway station in an area in West Java."

"Cool girl! Ever had an incident that you couldn't escape without, when you were the stationmaster?" ask Adul again.

"There is one story that until now can not be Mr. Lupain, Adul Nak. The story of one of the young machinists who began his career by leading the train travel route from the station you lead.

Because the station is small, the route owned is also not much. At the time, this young machinist held a route to the city station.

One night after the service, this machinist met the Father with a disheveled face. On that day, the train ride was too late due to an incident."

"What incident sir?" I asked curious.

"There's something you're gonna kill yourself by crashing into a car, Neng Inoxu."

"Innalillahi wa innailaihirojiun," said Adul kompak.

"For the young machinist, this was his first experience. I can imagine how shocked it is. He encouraged her as much as he could and said that it was the line of destiny. For a machinist, maybe this incident will repeat itself later on. That is why, it would be nice for everyone to work, we pray and ask to be given smoothness and salvation.

From the story, since the incident, the figure who bu*nuh himself was always present to follow. The worst, when the driver saw the figure in the mess room where he was resting. One thing that you catch from the story, there is something that escaped the observation of the Father.

Slowly you ask the driver to return to tell honestly, about what has happened. You waited a long time, until finally he told me if after the incident, he found a piece of finger stuck in the locomotive, with a ring embedded. Because he thought nothing would happen. He took the ring and threw it back under the chariot."

"Astagfirefull!" myrag.

Since then, the figure who bu*nuhnuh himself always appeared before the driver," continued Mr. Obi.

"What's wrong, sir?" ask Adul.

"The father asked him to return it to the victim's family. Thank God, after that, he said never again got disturbed."

"Well, how horrified are you, sir? Adul can not imagine the condition and how many victims have been hit by a fire rail."

"Many, Adul Boy. Some because of human error, and some because of self-hating intentions. But whatever it is, it's all been outlined in the path of destiny.

"Truly Mr. Obi, steady pokonya mah," I smiled. "Sir Obi, it's a big makasi who wants to be the speaker tonight. Welcome to the great family of Radio Rebel, good luck always."

"Sama-sama, Neng Inoxu, Nak Adu," replied Mr. Obi before removing the headphones with the help of Gia and walking outside the studio.

"It felt like my hour and a half and Adul accompanied all the listeners. There's one more thing I'll tell you before the broadcast ends."

Adul, Gia and Remi suddenly looked at me with question marks.

"There was a message that went into our email a while ago. A message from a daughter who has not apologized to her mother, for all the mistakes she has made. To Narmi's mother, if you hear this, I can say that Narmi has regretted all the mistakes and his decision to run away from home after a fight with you. Narmi was very sorry, apologized and begged for forgiveness for everything he had done. Forgive me for not being a filial child to be proud of. Forgive me for all the tears she shed for her attitude and deeds."

The three pairs of eyes in this studio looked at me in wonder.

"Secretty I can say. Inoxu, Adu and the Midnight Story team please leave. Wassalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh."

I turned off the mic and leaned my back.

"Xu! Why anyway? Who's Narmi?" tanya Gia approached me.

I looked at her silently and Gia's face turned startled after understanding.

"Don't say—."

Tok tok! The knock on the window cut off Gia's words.

"Duh! The boy is back! Need Adul hantem kaya!" exclaim Adul stand. "Dilangin do not like to bother, still stubborn."

I almost pulled his jacket with the intention that he would abandon the intention, but failed. With a gallant step, Adul headed to the window.

"Call you don't—."

Adul's words when opening the window were cut off by the shock of seeing a figure out there.

"Kang Adul," said the half-body figure up and down.

Adul himself slumped under the window to hide himself, with both of his hands still holding the trellis.

"Makasi Teh, have delivered my message. Even if I didn't know, my mother would be horrified or not. But at least I am relieved. Make a lot of it" Narmi said to me before completely disappearing.

I exhaled a rough breath and looked towards Gia and Remi who were hiding under the table. Adul himself was seen closing his eyes in his position.

"Well go, hoi! Clap the window," I cried. Gia and Remi came out from under the table and walked over.

While Adul, he opened his eyes and looked at me. "That's what Narmi's called?" tanyakanya.

"Dad, why? He said, you are the little guy who likes nyuekin" I replied.

"Teh Inoxu forgot? He's the same figure that was in Radio Rebel's old office. Temen the Kunthi is wearing a T-H!"

I'm slack. "Seriously, Dul?" my many.

"Seriously! He likes to come here. That's why Adul cuekin, uh even Teteh ladenin."

"Let's. This incident happened. He also left, hopefully because the pesen already nyampe, he did not return again," said I resigned.

"Hayu ah come home," Remi nudged my arm. "The new inhabitants and the old inhabitants are united and we can abis."

"Yes, "" I put my phone in my pants pocket. "Hay, Dul!"

"Quiet as to why. I went to the Narmi as well. Tau it from the beginning of Adul helpin for nyampein pesennya," said Adul still in a crouching position under the window with his hand holding a trellis.

"Adul said what too. There is no need to be afraid of the rich. The proof, want to nyampein pesen just have to ask for human help. Weak enough to be a demon" he continued.

"Adul! Start again it's tiger mouth!" gia's reprimand that makes Adul crygresan.

Brak!

Just when Gia finished talking, the open shutters closed tightly clamping Adul's hand.

"Yahoo!" hysterical shouting.

Me, Gia and Remi who had been holding back from the beginning, were shocked and ran outside the studio, leaving Adul who was howling in pain.