Kosan Dwellers?

He's Coming

That night I laid my body on a mattress that was not too thick. I turned off the room lights. Only the lights from the bathroom made my room quite bright. Tomorrow's college assignment is done, now it's time to sleep.

College kids never get out of a job. Back in school, I wanted to go to college quickly. Because as I watched in the soap operas, the college boy's job was cranky, went to class for a while, then went to play again with friends. Ah, very fun.

I used to be in High School, tired of always having to get up early to go to school. Good college kid. In the afternoon, home in the afternoon. College boy in my shadow is so fun. You can wake up until noon, then go to college. Go to class for a while, then go home. Yes so. The world is not as beautiful as soap operas. The actual lecture is always full of tasks and tasks to force us to always stay up every night.

I looked at the ceiling for a moment. There are a lot of stars out there. I don't know who put the stickers on the stars. Maybe another resident before me.

"Bismica Allahumma akhya wa amuut."

I read the prayer before going to sleep. Until I finally fell asleep. Kosan started to fall. Signs of the other room occupants have also been lulled in his dreams.

BRAGGGS!!

I was shocked to death to hear a loud noise from inside my room. I slept until I woke up in a sitting position. My heart is beating fast, so tight.

I saw my helmet that I kept on a cardboard box that was about 1 meter high falling. My helmet landed perfectly in the prone position facing the bathroom. My body's limp.

How could the helmet have fallen when no one nudged it?

If it's a rat, my room has no rat.

If it's because of lizard, yes time a lizard can push a heavy helmet from the top to fall? If that pushes a hundred lizards maybe it is.

What scares me is the helmet's falling position, perfect stomach.

Logically, the helmet surface is round. Even if he was accidentally knocked over, he would definitely roll. Aye right? And will land in the open. Can you imagine a helmet falling?

But my helmet fell on my stomach, and the glass part of the helmet was facing the bathroom. It was as if the face of the helmet was facing there.

What's in the bathroom?

Bismillah. I pretended to be indifferent and continued my sleep. I dare not touch my helmet. I let him be there. Immediately I went to sleep again with my back to the helmet.

With a heart that dag dug not careless, I could finally sleep again.

If in my place, mengelindur it is the position of our body half-conscious_half-sleep and half-conscious. Sometimes we also like to be confused if we are struggling. We are less able to tell which ones are dreams and which are real.

Like me that night. I digress.

My eyes are open. A few inches in front of my face, I saw a palm open there.

HUH??!!

I woke up from my sleep in shock. The hand was too close to my face.

Whose hands?

Guess whose hand it was?

It was my own hand.

I don't know why my hands stand straight against my face when I'm sleeping? I don't know.

I took a deep breath. My body is shaking again.

Why tonight? What was?

I went back to sleep. Since it was still midnight, it was still a few hours away to morning.

I forced myself to go to sleep again. Before long, I'm starting to settle down again. I was very sleepy that night. Until then, the troublemaker finally showed his form.

Yes, a ghost, a demon, a dedemit, or whatever it's called, he shows up.

From behind my eyes, I saw him from a meter away from my bed. That's vivid. He sat down to back me with a black hood. Slowly he moved without walking. Keep moving to the right slowly. Keep moving again ...

Until he exited the room, he was lost through the door.