
"Tolooong ...!"
Suddenly, Leon heard a voice for help, from inside the room.
"Huh? Who asked for help?" His inner.
Leon walked closer to the room. Leon was about to open the door but Leon paused his intention, he remembered Joko's message.
"Ah, I'd better not respond to that voice," she said.
Then Leon walked back to the eleventh floor, the room where he was standing guard, by passing the elevator that had passed him.
The voice continued to sound in Leon's ears, but Leon did not care, he went into the elevator, and pressed the number eleven button.
The elevator slowly went up, and suddenly the elevator stopped, Leon thought that he had reached the eleventh floor, but to his surprise, when Leon saw the button in the elevator showing the number eight.
"Huh? The feeling had already changed to ten, one more number, I had reached my room, "inner Leon.
"Toloooong ...."
Sayup-sayup Leon heard the voice again for help, Leon shuddered in horror, his hair bristled.
"Who asked for help? No one's feeling, but why do I get goosebumps?" his inner.
The voice for help continued to be heard, now the direction from behind, Leon fingered the nape of his neck, it was clear the cold was hitting him from behind. Slowly Leon looked back, but empty, there was no one there.
"Nobody, who's asking for help?" Leon was starting to feel uncomfortable.
And suddenly, the elevator that had stopped, was now walking back, and stopped on the eleventh floor. The elevator door opened, Leon walked out and into the room. He sat down, and went back to watching the television, which was still on.
****
Meanwhile at the inn, Joko glanced at the wall clock hanging above the exit of the room.
"Jam twelve," inwardly.
Joko glanced at Franky, who had fallen asleep, with the laptop beside his pillow.
Joko exited the room and walked to the back, she approached Nawang.
"Hey, can you help me?" ask in the heart.
"What can I help you with?" answer Nawang in heart.
"I'll be out for a while, please take care of Franky yeah, don't get him to the barn."
"Well, I'll take care of your friend."
Joko got out of the inn, and walked to the beach. On the way, he runs into Jarwo.
"Hey, it looks like you're not a native of this island" Jarwo said, with an intense gaze.
Joko turned to look at Jarwo. "What if I'm not a native here? Didn't I bother you?"
"Where are you from?" ask Jarwo again.
"I am from the opposite village, quite far from this place" said Joko.
"What do you need to do to this place?" ask Jarwo full of probes.
"It's none of your business" said Joko Ketus.
"It's so arrogant of you, young man, you don't know who I am yet."
"I don't want to know who you are, and I don't have any problems with you either, so please don't interfere in my affairs" Joko replied casually.
Jarwo began to grow angry, he had been respected by everyone, and only this time he felt opposed by the young man before him.
"Taste this, young man!" jarwo exclaimed, while glancing a flash of blue light, towards Joko.
Joko swiftly fended off the flash, with the power he had.
The flash flew upwards, until a powerful explosion occurred, as if the flash of light had struck something.
Jarwo's eyes were round, he did not think that the young man he met was able to fight him.
"Who are you really?" tanyanya full of search.
"I'm a nobody, and I don't like to bother anyone, so I don't like it when there are people, what else do people I don't know bother me" Joko said, with both hands on his chest.
Jarwo was silent, he could not speak anymore, he just passed, from before Joko.
"Awas you snot, don't be proud first, the knowledge you have not how much, wait for the right time, I will kill you," Jarwo threatened as he continued walking, to disappear in the darkness of the night.
Joko continued on, calmly.
"Who is he? Dare to attack me, know you too, huft." Joko muttered inwardly.
Suddenly, Joko's footsteps came to a halt, she seemed to remember something.
"Wait a minute, how does that guy seem familiar, like I've met, but where is he?" his inner.
Joko seemed to be remembering something, but she did not remember it.
"Ah come on, maybe I'm just dreaming .. huh? The dreams? Holy hooch! Right, I met her in a dream, Joko finally remembered her dream the other day.
"Isn't he .. Nawang's uncle?" inner Joko.
"Yes, it's true that I remember his face, his shirt, his tone and appearance, and then the blue light, which is exactly the same as the one in my dreams."
Joko also undoes his intention, to go to the beach, he turned his body and walked back to his inn.
Arriving, Joko opened the door, and entered, she saw Nawang curled up in a chair, in the front room with his eyes closed.
Joko sits next to Nawang, and Nawang slowly opens his eyes, as if knowing Joko's presence.
"Why so fast? The feeling you just got out, but you're back again" Nawang said in his heart.
"I want to ask you a question" said Joko.
"Ask what?"
"Did your uncle like to wear black, and he was tall and thin?" ask Joko, then he also mentioned the characteristics of Jarwo's face, along with the color of his skin.
"Have you met him?" ask Nawang to relax.
"Yes, I met him on the street" said Joko.
"Where can you decide that's my uncle? Haven't I ever mentioned his features?"
Finally, Joko tells her dream, which met Jarwo, they fought until finally Jarwo died at the hands of Joko, but Joko accidentally, did not tell that Nawang changed into a beautiful woman.
"really? If so, maybe the one you met earlier was my uncle, indeed his features are the same as those you mentioned."
"Tomorrow I'll borrow Franky's phone, I'll take a picture of him, and I'll give you a look, if you do, and if you see him again, I'll kill him soon."
"You mustn't be reckless young man, he's very powerful, and until now, no one has been able to defeat him."
"Haha!" Joko laughed loudly.
"Why are you laughing? What's so funny?" Nawang was astonished.
"You're the funny one, you asked me to kill him, now you're the one who wants to get in my way."
"I'm not blocking you, I'm just asking you not to be too rash, you prepare everything first, if you want to kill him, wrong, it's you who will be killed yourself."
"Here you are, you know nothing about me, anyway tomorrow I will take a picture of him, if I meet again, and I love to see you, if it is your uncle, if it is true, I'll kill him soon, by the time I meet him."
"You're a stubborn young man, it's up to you, the important thing is, I've reminded you."