Kosan Dwellers?
Lisa's Tea (Part 1)
Yoga and I listened carefully to Fardan's story. There is compassion and also compassion.
...Why do people decide to commit suicide when life is more beautiful? Break up love, hurt. Seeing a loved one marry another, must be more painful. But isn't that God's rule? A married to B. We can what? The key to life is to try, pray, and be patient, to give all the results to God. If the end is not as expected, believe it, God willing, God will replace it with a better one. For verily Allah is the best designer. Confidence in God and all His plans is proof of our faith in Him. Wallahualam....
..."How does that go with Lala's story?" I asked then to Fardan....
..."That's definitely not Lala. The one who came at a Fardan was just a genie who showed himself as if to be Lala," replied Fardan....
...Yeah, I agree. All who die will return to God....
...What about the suicide? ...
...Wallaualam. I know less about their fate. But for sure, always keep our minds away from such plans. Hurt yourself. CAN'T DO!...
...Understand each of us. And try to have at least one friend for us to share the story. Sharing stories is very necessary. Lest we drag on letting our brains focus only on the heavy issues that we enjoy only ourselves . Could stress later....
...Cry if you want to cry. Shout if you want to scream. It's our life. Make our lives as comfortable as we can. Love ourselves. We all deserve to be happy....
...Forget all the people who hurt us, forgive them. Forget all the grudges that are on our hearts, let go!...
...True vengeance only tortures ourselves. And that's very detrimental, really!...
...So, for all Bebee friends, always the spirit of living the day yaa 😚...
"So long after a Fardan handed the letter to Anton, the figure of Lala still like to come?" Tanya Yoga was curious.
"still. It's just that the goal is not as specific as when Lala asked a Fardan to deliver the letter," Fardan replied while sipping ice in the glass he had ordered at the boarding shop.
"Eeh pas a Fardan story about the incident that a Fardan natural to friends kosan, it turns out he said this ghost lives in the front rambutan kosan tree. So his main place is in the rambutan tree, and his second place is in a Fardan's room. So the creature works back and forth between the rambutan tree and the room a Fardan only," he explained later.
Yoga and I understood. It is fitting that Fardan boarding friends ask about whether or not Fardan is at home in kosan, apparently the reason is because the creature lives in Fardan's room. Yep, yeah. The story of Fardan is clear!
"So yes already, you should not be afraid if there are strange events in kosan. Because yes, the average cost is so, there are just scary stories," said Fardan then advised me.
I nodded again. Whatever the occupants who are in kosan with all their activities, may not hurt us, the humans yes.
***
Tomorrow, I suddenly want to call Lisa's tea, miss me too. Since both moved from Citra boarding first, I so rarely met with all the friends from Citra boarding school, not least Lisa tea. That afternoon I intend to visit the new boarding of Lisa tea which is actually still a lane with my boarding, but the distance is quite far. After returning home from college, I immediately drove my motorcycle alone to Lisa's tea shop armed with the address she gave.
"You just walk up to Green High School, well next to the High School there is an alley. You just go in until you kick the bag. Kosan Teteh will be close to the collation, the blue building," said Teh Lisa when on the phone earlier.
I know very well Green High School, because the angkot that I often ride to go back and forth to the supermarket must have passed the High School. Although it's just passing by, but at least I know the point where I can find Lisa's tea sauce.
Before long, my bike had arrived at Green High School. And right, there's an alley next to that high school building. I walked into the alley and kept walking until it stuck, according to Lisa's tea orders. And again true, after the poking of the road I met the blue boarding building.
The cost is exactly on the side of the road. No fence at all. There are only three doors lined up, a sign that the boarding house only has three rooms. But I don't know which room Lisa's tea lives in. For that I pulled out my phone and called Lisa's tea.
📞 "Teh, I'm in front of the boarding house, nih," I said to Lisa's tea who immediately picked up my phone.
"Here in!" He said to get me off my bike.
I smiled with relief because I could instantly find Lisa's tea robe without straying.
When I got into Lisa's tea house, apparently the building was more fitting I called a contract. Because in there are three rooms that are only blocked by walls. One front room that can be used as a living room, one middle room that is Lisa magic tea into a bedroom, and a back room that contains a kitchen and toilet.
"Here's tea" I said, still looking at Lisa's tea.
"Lumayan. Here Teteh so can cook by himself, more sparingly," he replied while remembering when we lived in Citra boarding house. There is no kitchen there. For daily meals we always buy side dishes at nearby stalls.
"But it's not horror here, is it, Tea?" I asked then half-literate.
"Wuiiih don't salaaah!!"
"Hahahaha," I laughed at Lisa's tea response. "Same too?"
"Hehehe, yes."
"Where, how? What happened, Tea?" Ask enthusiastically. Because it was in the Citra cosan also me and Lisa tea was clop when talking about the creatures.
"When Teteh just stayed here, every night when Teteh slept, there was always the sound of feet on the floor, DUG DUG DUG, like people running around that. At first Teteh thought maybe it was the next room child who played at night, so yes Teteh no dizzy," Tea Lisa began to tell stories.
"Oh, are these three rooms all married, Teh?" My toot.
"Rubber. The one next to Teteh has one child is still five years old, the most end has two children," explained Lisa tea.
I smiled confused. Because at that time Lisa's 35-year-old tea in fact has not been blessed momongan. While her husband still likes to be out of town, so Lisa's tea still lives as if alone in the boarding house. In the past at the cost of tea Lisa many friends, there are us who always make a riot in her room. But in this room he was completely alone. Poor thing.
"Teh Lisa's at home here?" I asked then what sounded more like, 'Teh Lisa is at home here alone with no friends?'
"Sap. If afternoon Teteh likes to play to the front stall. His mother is good" he answered honestly.
In front of the cost of Lisa tea there is a stall that sells various snacks. Delicious too. Just step five steps, we can snack as we like.
"I'm grateful then, mah. Oh yes, continue the story, Tea!"
"Oh yes lanjuuut. It's been a few nights hearing the footrest. But it's weird too. That time the neighbor's child every night running around, right? Finally, tomorrow it just so happened that the mother was outside, Teteh asked tuh," said tea Lisa continued the story.
"What is this drink? From then there was no drink," asked Lisa's tea disperse me who was seriously listening to the story.
"Ih Teteh mah's. Continue the story!" My protest at him.
"Hahaha, drink first! Let's order a drink in front."
Lisa's tea then walked out towards the front stall leaving me alone in the living room.
