Bohemian Rhapsody Vol: 2 (Past to Present)

Chapter 1 (Which covers the view of the breast) Page 4

In order to follow the advice of the article she read, Saraswati was forced to take an afternoon flight to Bali. Only the flight was left, which was in accordance with his budget.After all he could not delay his departure, because 1 week later he had started working in his new office. As the Head of branch in banking.he thinks When he has followed the advice of the article he read, the burden of his mind can be slightly reduced. So that he can focus more on work and over time can forget about Farel.

Saras tried to sleep, but his tired mind actually made it difficult to sleep. The journey from Jakarta to Bali takes approximately 1 hour 45 minutes, he had just felt he would fall asleep when he felt his lips like someone was moving using his knees or legs from behind.He turned his head back and glared at the person who was moving his chair. Seeing Saras with eyes that glared like a Balinese dancer, the man fell silent and pretended to close his eyes. The seat did not move anymore, but Saraswati again felt tense and could not sleep.

The time showed 22.00 Wita, and it seemed like the distance to the Inn was still quite far. He booked lodging in the Bedugul region, where in the region his love story and the farel began. Tiredness makes his mind become more alert and high negative thoughts. Already from half an hour ago he tried to contact Sharon, because he suspected the taxi driver online who continued to pay attention to him from the middle rearview mirror.The road to the Hotel also looked dark and only helped by car lights, apparently, the location of the inn he ordered was rather decent in the countryside around.

Saras also sent a message via chat to Sharon.

- Reply to my Chat

the driver looked at me with a strange look

I-I got scared

Saras stared at the middle spy and the driver happened to be looking at Saras so they looked at each other.

There was no suspicious reaction from the driver. The atmosphere in the car became quiet, but suddenly surprised by the sound of gogogle Map.

"You'll be up to 50 meters away, and your destination is on the right side".

Saras and the driver were both shocked. After getting out of the car and walking to the inn. The driver who had been silent a lot, ventured to ask.

"Do you really want to stay there?"

Saras looked up and answered

"Yes sir.."

"Hopefully there are not many distractions" said the driver's father while then by speeding his vehicle like a person who is shitting.

("What do you mean?") Saras said in his heart.

He then compared the photos of the inn on the Internet to reality. Like the heavens and the earth. Or maybe it was because of the night atmosphere so the inn looked gloomy and a little dark.

The inn's name is "Hambalang Inn"

Saras followed the instructions with the inscription "Reception". When entering the room in the form of a lobby but small size he was greeted by a gentle smiling father and greeted him. "Good night mbak".

"Night sir, I've booked and paid for two days over the internet". Answer Saras.

"Whose name is mbak?".

"On behalf of Saraswati sir".

After checking for a while.

"Yes right mbak, let me help bring the goods and bring the room to the room". The father carried a bag and Saras luggage and walked in front of him to the room.

"Are there other guests who are staying, sir?".Saras tried to divert his mind, because he felt his hair standing on end.

"How many rooms, sir?"

"Nine rooms mbak".

"Lumayan rame too yes, pak". Saras was relieved that he was not alone staying at this place.

"Yes mbak ..lumayan rame".

After arriving in front of the room, he knocked on the door three times and opened the room.

"Sorry sir, why do you have to knock first, is the room empty, no guests?" Saras asked out of curiosity and so felt a bit scared.

"Ooh that's our standard service mbak, there is no connection with the mystical thing". Answer the father kindly. Looks like he knows what Saras thinks.

"Oh so ..," Saras smiled with relief at the father's reply.

After bringing all the luggage Saras into the room. The father explained a few things back.

"For breakfast tomorrow morning can be taken at a small restaurant next to the lobby, from 7 to 10".

"Thank you for the information sir, and this is for buying cigarettes". Saras gives a little money tips on service and hospitality sibapak.

"Thank you mbak, and I'm sorry to tell you to go to the temple for a while".

"Is there a celebration sir?".

"It was not mbak, it was because someone drowned just now in the river ahead of it". the father pointed to the front at the other side of the inn.

"Bak can hear the sound of the river flow right?".

Saras just nodded and felt the fur on his back stand up.

"After a day the body was found, the body was swollen and rotting. Just horrified mbak". Sibapak explained while shuddering in horror.

"Enough sir, don't go into that detail. I also want to go to the room first". Sahut Saras who began to feel uncomfortable with the father's story.

"Please mbak.and good night,"

Saras rushed into the room. But he still heard the father's words before he left .

"She usually nyari frog, even she died swollen like a frog"

Feelings of being Horror.....

To be continue