
"Yes, I'm going back to my friend's place" said Joko.
Eli's spirit disappeared.
Joko turned her body, and walked into the elevator until she reached the eleventh floor.
He entered Leon's room.
"Where, Jok?" ask Leon.
"It turns out that there was a female suicide on the eighth floor, Le," Joko said.
"Huh? You see, Jok?" Leon wild-eyed.
"If you don't see, where do I know, Le, if anyone kills themselves."
"Yes, I mean, I didn't see anything yesterday, when I opened the door to the room, it was empty, nobody killed themselves, nobody else committed suicide, don't look at me at all" Leon said.
"He hanged himself, you may not see, the man he was up there."
"Oh hang yourself, you see he's hanging on top of that?"
"Yes that's not it, Le, according to my description, he hung himself using a rope, well the rope was worn, so broke, and he fell from above, his head hit the floor, and his rope was broken, that's what I see."
"Oh, you mean you see he's fallen downstairs?"
"Yes, Le," said Joko, he deliberately did not tell the condition of the corpse he saw, because of worry, his friend was so kept thinking, to the point of being unsettled at work.
"Ih serem ya, Jok, keep you must see his spirit huh?"
"Of course, Le."
"Well, what did his spirit say, Jok? He said you could communicate with ghosts."
"She said she was Rubi's boyfriend."
"Whataa? That ruby on the twentieth floor?"
"Right, and he said he saw Rubi cheating on each other, and he felt hurt, and he ended up killing himself."
"Well, what a pity, how do you keep going, Jok?"
"Yes he told me to help him, essentially Rubi put the responsibility, for his death, that is to say, the spirit of the woman wanted her body buried properly."
"What happened, Jok?" Leon was curious.
"Keep on crashing, Le," joked Joko, holding back a laugh.
"Come by what do you mean, Jok?"
"Lha you just keep saying, if you keep going, finally hit hahaha!"
"Huuu, you're this, Jok, not funny ah."
"Joking, Le, don't be too serious, stress later, hehe," joko said.
"Hehe, yes, Jok, what do you plan to do next?"
"Have you calmed down, it's my business, the important thing is that he can't bother you anymore."
"How can you be sure, Jok?"
"I told you to."
"What's the whole thing, Jok?"
"Yes I told him not to bother you anymore."
"Oh yes, yes, if so, I can work quietly."
"Yes I've been living, Le."
"Where are you going, Jok?"
"Geez, Le, you want to take care of that spirit, you're the way you are, Le."
"Hehe, yes, Jok, but really, the voice for help is no longer there?"
"Right, Le."
"Okay, Jok," said Leon.
Joko walked into the elevator, he went downstairs, got to the bottom floor, he left the apartment, then walked back and forth, and there and here.
"Duh, what should I do," she said.
Long enough Joko thought, finally she found an idea. Joko goes back inside, and to Leon's room, Joko opens the door.
"Le, is there paper on the same ballpoint?"
"Oh there, Jok," Leon handed him a piece of paper and a bolpoint, and Joko accepted.
Then, Joko looks to be writing something, then, she immediately heads to the twentieth floor. Arriving at the twentieth floor, Joko went straight to Rubi's workroom.
Tok ... tok .. tok ....!
Joko knocks on the door and before long, the door opens, and Rubi comes out, he looks at Joko in wonder.
"Who is it?" tanyakanya.
"I'm sorry, Mas, I was ordered by Eli" replied joko.
"Sir Eli?" Rubi seemed to remember something.
"Lho, you know Eli?"
"Eh, yes, I am a friend, and I am told to convey this to Eli" said Joko, handing over the folds of paper.
Rubi accepted it. "Eh, thank you, Mom."
Joko nodded. "Then, excuse me."
"Yes, Mas, please."
Joko left Rubi, while Rubi unfolded the paper, in which it contained the inscription :
"Mas, I was sorry to bother you earlier, but I'm just asking for this once, I'm locked on the eighth floor, so help me yes, open the door."
By : Eli
Rubi's eyes rounded immediately, then Rubi immediately headed to the eighth floor, and he walked towards the room there, then he opened the door. How surprised Rubi, seeing Eli's body was lying stiff, with blood splattered that had dried up.
Rubi immediately approached Eli's body, and he cried.
"O Lord El, why is this so? I'm sorry, if I betrayed you" he said.
Rubi takes care of Eli's body. While in Leon's room, Eli's spirit appears before Joko, smiling, and thanking her.
Joko also returned his smile, then Eli's spirit disappeared, as soon as the smell of jasmine burst into the room.
"Kok smell of jasmine yes, Jok," said Leon.
"It's okay, Le, and now you can work quietly, because I assure you, you won't hear that mysterious voice again."
"What's right, Jok?"
"When have I ever lied, Le?"
"Hehe, yes, Jok, thank you."
Joko nodded too. "Yes, I'm home first."
"Yes, Jok, be careful, the car just take it, tomorrow I'll just walk, close by."
"Okay, Le," then Joko immediately passed from before Leon, before exiting the apartment, Joko returned to the eighth floor, he entered the room, then hung a pack containing pig bones, and, above the door.
After that, he exited the apartment, and walked to the car park, then he got into the car, and drove his car.
"Huft, finally finished also my task, only the next task, I have to find the body of the jinn bucin first, just dealing with his uncle Nawang," he said.
Joko continues driving her car, until she arrives at the inn. Joko got out of the car, and went inside. In the front room, he saw Nawang curled up.
"What a pity this is a cat, must be cold," he said.
Then Joko went into the room, and took one of his clothes, then returned to the front room, and covered the body of the cat, with his shirt.
Joko stared for a moment at the black cat. "Camel is also yes, if you look around," his mind.
Then, Joko goes into her room, and lays her body beside Franky.
"Actually, I want to see Rinjani, but today I'm tired once, tomorrow only, hopefully tomorrow there will be no more interference, huft."
Joko breathed a rough breath, and unknowingly, she fell asleep in her sleep, accompanied by Franky's soft snoring voice.
The night is getting late, and everyone has entered the dreamland, but not with Leon, he is still awake in the apartment where he works, but this time he feels relieved, I no longer hear that mysterious voice.
Leon can watch the night quietly, sitting in his room, befriending a television show and a cup of black coffee he just made in the apartment's kitchen.