The Setra Backhouse
CHAPTERS 30. AAAAHHHH.

“Let's see it Di, my eyes are still not good if you have to see something that moves”

 “So there's still like a shadow following something that moves from what I saw in”

“Ya already No, I will be careful and edit again that last night we can, after that I want to make an email to lolokcicing first.  Meanwhile you rest your body first until you are really healthy”

“Let me work first what we can” Sumadi said

Sumadi spoke without looking at me, she spoke with her back, and that was not what she used to do.

There is nothing unusual about Sumadi, his tone of speech and intonation is different from usual, there is a kind of concussion from the tone of speech that I just heard.

Is Sumadi like this because after getting an explanation from the twins earlier, or indeed the state of him like this due to the invisible body of his dead eyes. And the blood that flows is the blood of the dead?

“Di, you don't papa ta?”

“Ngak papa kok No, what is it?”

“Anu Di, about the words of the boy earlier you”

“Ndak papa kok No, just calm down, I assume the boy's talk is just a distraction between our work that is not because this”

“Ya already Di, but remember if you feel there is something strange with you, immediately talk to me yes, do not you pendam yourself”

“Iya No..iya…. Now let me check the handycam and all these recording devices. You just rest until you recover again”

No. gabe….

There is something wrong with Sumadi, I can feel the change, but I do not know what changes are in him.

I have known Sumadi for years, I know if there is a change or something like that in Sumadi.

I have to pay attention to her situation more intensely, I have to know a little change in her, than there will be nothing with Sumadi.

And if there is a slight change in Sumadi what should I do, do I go to the doctor who lolokcicing info or should I call the twins?”

To be safe I just call the twins, rather than many questions if I go to a place infused by loloccicing.

For now I better rest, there should be one healthy person, not two people who fall all.

I laid my body on the hotel bed, the air conditioning made me drowsy…..

*****

Suddenly I woke up on my own….

I opened my eyes wide as if I had slept for hours.

No one woke me up, usually Sumadi always woke me up if I slept too long.

I was still in bed, my eyes were open looking up at the ceiling of the room, I was still trying to focus my vision on the ceiling of the room.

It turned out that my vision had completely returned to its original state. So tonight we can explore the third night.

“Di, Sumadi..my eyes can already see perfectly”.

Silent….

There was no reply from at all from the congor Sumadi, there was no reply as usual….

“Di, you are doing it anyway aja” I am still staring at the hotel ceiling

I turned to the hotel table, it turned out Sumadi was not working….

Empty too….!

The laptop is open, which means that it should be working in front of the laptop. The bed next to me was empty, then where was Sumadi.

I got out of bed and then I saw the bathroom on the right….The bathroom door was open, and Sumadi was not inside.

I was sitting at the desk, I saw the laptop screen in a state of pause that was showing the results of the video recording last night.

I just leave the laptop screen like that, because who knows is in the process of editing by Sumadi.

I walked to the door of the hotel room, then I opened the door of the hotel room, it turned out that it was quiet outside.

I just stood in front of the open door. My distance from the frame and door of the room was only about thirty centimeters behind me

After I was sure Sumadi was not in front of the hotel room, I went back into the room with a few steps back.

The door to my room closed so that the cold air coming from the air conditioner did not come out, my right hand held the door handle, I pulled slowly the room door.

PRONOUN….

“Lho No....where are you from!” said the voice belonging to Sumadi that was heard coming from behind me

I'm silent…

Shocked and confused…

“No...where are you from.. Why don't I know you were out of the room?” said the voice belonged to Sumadi again

I turned my back to my desk, my bed and everything in the hotel room.

Sumadi was in his bed…….

He was lying on his bed…..

Sumadi was on his back and closed his eyes….

Some green flies perched and flew around Sumadi's body which looked fatter than usual.

Sumadi's facial skin has partly broken and blackish color.

Who was that talking to me.... Sumadi?

I saw the desk, the laptop was still open and the screen was on.

I dare not move from the side of the door at all….

I faintly began to smell a foul odor……

My hair began to goosebumps, when I saw the ceramic floor next to Sumadi's bed there was a kind of liquid that was clear yellowish and somewhat thick.

The liquid dripped from the mattress where Sumadi was lying.

“No, where are you from, why don't you invite me if you come out No!”

The third time I heard a voice coming from Sumadi's body lying on top of the bed with green flies alighting and flying around her.

But for this time the sound was slower and the intonation was flat!

I didn't dare to move from the side of the door at all, my legs felt like I was paralyzed, my brain said immediately step up and leave here.

But my legs are stupid with my brain commands, he won't move a centimeter from where I stand!

Cold sweat began to wet the tubers and my body. My heart rate was racing faster, I started to feel a loss of sense.

I wanted to scream, but my throat felt like something was holding back, like there was a big thing in my throat that made me unable to scream at all.

“No... What time is it, why don't you wake me No”

The voice was heard again with a flat tone and intonation like before…..

I'm getting freaked out.. My neck and head are tingling and want to scream…..

I forced to scream…. I forced….WANT KUTERIAAAAAK!

“TEMPPPPPPPEEE.......KKKHHH! ……”

“AAAAAAHHHHHHH…. TOLOOOONG.

My eyes twitched and I began to lose consciousness

 “Woooii Nooooo wake up Noooooo banguuun!” the voice I know

“BANGUUUN NO!... AFTERNOON YOU DREAM WHAT C*K!”