Kosan Dwellers?

New Cosine

When I returned to the boarding house after KKN, I was actually not there long. Because my script has entered CHAPTER 3 and it will be finished. I was only mentored once a week. So I decided to disband from boarding and choose round-trip college for me guidance later.

Her name is female, the goods seem to look a little, but when transported, the pickup car that my father brought was full also 😅 Pardon yaa.

That afternoon I finally officially broke up from kosan.

***

📩 Via your thesis total revision yes. You better change the title. Because the research you take does not match the material you choose.

The deg!!

I pegged reading a line of whatsApp messages from my guidance counselor. Change title?? O Allah, trials come from everywhere. My script, which will soon be finished, now has to start all over again?

I'm panicking not a bitch. Because if I have to start again from CHAPTER 1, the sign is I need to spend again. Immediately I called Ningsih.

📞 "Ning, is there a room still empty?" I asked directly when Ningsih had picked up my phone.

📞 "Cost room for whom?" Tanya Ningsih was confused.

📞 "Forku. I need to re-enter. Is something empty?"

📞 "Well, just broke up a week already want to do again? But the room was full of all ey. Your used room has also been filled immediately," replied Ningsih as was.

I let out a breath. The kosan I occupied was indeed quickly exhausted, meaning that the room was quickly filled to the brim, in demand. I'm confused where else to look.

📞 "I think it's good to go where? Which is close to our boarding course," I asked Ningsih for advice from him.

📞 "Eh try in kosan Melati 2 only. The one in front of the breakfast man, you know. Perhaps something was empty," Ningsih gave a good suggestion. I concur.

Kosan Melati 2 is a branch of the costan Melati 1 which in episode 10 I told you about. Since I have a friend who costs in boarding Melati 1, then I immediately contact him. I asked him to ask his hostess about whether there is an empty room in the cost of Melati 2? Alhamdulillah is there. I immediately bocked the room.

The next day, I came to boarding Melati 2 with the necessary items first. The building of the kosan Melati is still the same. It was crowded and without parking. The concept of the building is a gate, then half a meter after the room wall. So tight. The room is facing a fairly narrow hallway, a cycle of less than 1.5m. And I got room number 3 opposite room number 6.

That afternoon I was alone cleaning up at the boarding house arranging my luggage which was only one tote of the bag. This bathroom is also in their own room.

In the afternoon, I was alone. I don't know anyone there yet. Because knowing a friend is hard. There are a lot of indifferent children. There are new inhabitants of boro-boro acquaintances, just say say hay was not.

Fix yes. At that time, I would be bored.

Later in the afternoon he said Ningsih and Nita will go to my new boarding house. My new cosan with my old boarding is still one alley, very close even. On a three-minute walk, we arrived.

***

"Wedeeh, is the room good?" Ningsih said as she just entered my new boarding room.

"Yes ey. The mattress is also thick," continued Nita commenting on my bedroom mattress which is thicker than the old boarding mattress.

In terms of room facilities, the costan Melati is indeed superior when compared to my old boarding house. The mattress is thick, the bathroom is also bigger. And for sure, the building kosan Melati is still solid because it is still new. It was comfortable in his room.

"Eh if there are empty kosan again, immediately tell me, yes," I told them. However, being with them in one room is still more fun than in my new boarding house even though the room is nice. In the new room I was alone. Sepi without friends, wekekek ✌

***

Night is coming ....

That night was my first night at the Melati boarding house. I breathed myself. Want to cry out, God? Sepi 😭

Usually at boarding first every night eating together, watching tivi is also a lot, exciting. In the new kosan I nelangsa.

Time has shown at 9 p.m. Kosan is deserted. The children in the other rooms have entered their own rooms. I was in the room still cool myself to clean my clothes that were not finished this afternoon I neatened into the closet.

"Nggggggggggggggggggggggggg."

I immediately stopped my activities.

"What sound was that?" I muttered in my heart. I'm still quiet.

Still quiet.

Silent though.

I continued to clean my clothes. Till...

"Nggggggggggggggggggggg."

The voice sounded again. I swallowed spit. I didn't hear wrong. The voice is true. And I know very well what that sound is.

That voice, I can imagine it. The voice sounded like it was drowning like it was floating. In my shadow, the owner of the voice floated above the tile while saying "Ngggggggggg."

That voice, was the voice of a crying woman.

Yes, the first night I had it.

Welcome.

***

The next day, I was still alone in the boarding house. There I only knew one person, the occupant of my front room, his name was Aisyah. He's a few years younger than me because he's still an early student. He and I are just hihi. I'm bored.

Suddenly, I remembered last night's rumbling. Soon I took my phone and called Vira, my friend who lives in the boarding house Melati 1.

📞 "Hello Vir," I said as Vira picked up my phone.

📞"Haloooo. What's up? Tumben phone?" Ask Vira across the street.

📞 "Tales driver, hehe."

📞 "What story?"

📞 "Every night, here I hear like someone crying knows. At a glance his voice. But clearly his voice was on the tile" I said directly to the core of the conversation.

📞 "Serious?"

📞 "Yes. About what? This cosy creepy isn't it anyway?" I deliberately investigated. However, the Vira must know a lot about the cost of jasmine. He's been living in a jasmine boarding house long enough.

📞 "Hm, according to my friend who is there anyway, he said the jackfruit tree that is beside your boarding there is a waiter," he replied briefly but clearly.

I'm mangosteen. To the right of my new boarding house there is a big jackfruit tree. Under the tree if the afternoon like there is a porridge seller who goes there.

📞 "Maybe the sound you heard yesterday was from there times," Vira continued.

📞"Oooy scared oooy. Alone to me."

📞 "Hahaha. Yes, just bismillah."

After the phone call, I accidentally went out of the room. Want to see more clearly the jackfruit tree that Vira means even though I actually already know. The jackfruit tree is big. The height will be the same as the height of my building. If last night's noise came from there, maybe the creature did like to hang out there.

Yeah, just don't bother each other. "Excuse me."