Kosan Dwellers?

The Tragic Story of the Bungsu

That afternoon, Lisa tea took Wati tea to go to one of the Mall in our city to buy some boarding necessities. Go them by using the Wati tea car.

Arriving at the Mall, they are cool in trying to eliminate fatigue after they have finished buying all the list of groceries. Until the time has been shown more than 5 pm, they decided to go home soon.

The road from the Mall that they came to the boarding pass through the rented house that Wati tea came yesterday.

Lisa's tea wondered why Wati's tea had canceled her intention to rent the house. Though Lisa's tea knew, her friend was very interested in the house.

"Why wasn't the contract taken?"

At that time Lisa tea asked directly to Wati tea.

"Hehe. Its alright. It doesn't fit yet." Teh Wati is lying.

Teh Wati did not tell the true events he experienced to his close friend.

For this reason, on the way home from the Mall, Lisa tea ordered Wati tea to slow down the car when later passing the two-story rented house. He wanted to see the house longer. As the car they drove right drove slowly in front of the rented house, Lisa's tea looked at the house closely. Lisa's tea frowned.

"What's wrong?" ask Wati tea.

Lisa's tea shook not answering. But he felt something was wrong with the contract just by looking at the house from the outside. Believing in disbelief, Lisa's tea also includes people who are sensitive to supernatural things.

***

Lisa's tea spilled her body on her bedroom foam mattress. His mind floated on the rented house in the middle of the city. Lisa's tea felt that there was something strange in the house. Big house in the middle of the city, which every day passed by many vehicles, but looks creepy.

Adzan maghrib. Lisa's tea rushed to the bathroom to clean the body and then wudhu.

But at ablution, that is, after washing your face and opening your eyes, right in front of Lisa's tea, hung the figure of a pale-faced woman, with bulging eyes, long hair, white dress, hanging on a rope.

“Astaghfirullah!!”

Only that word is what Lisa's tea can say. Soon I rubbed his eyes for reassurance. And the sighting of the woman in front of him instantly disappeared.

***

The next day, Lisa's tea meets Wati's tea and urges her to tell him about the rented house she came to. But Wati tea remains silent.

“There are girls killing themselves in that house?” Lisa tea the point.

Teh Wati was surprised by the words of her friend. Because it turns out Lisa's tea guess is right. Teh Wati nodded her head.

"She knows where?" Wati Tea.

“White leaves?? Hang yourself?” said Lisa's tea again.

Teh Wati nodded again. He wondered why his friend could know without being told?

Lisa's tea took her breath heavy. What he saw yesterday was a sign.

Lisa's tea explains the incident she experienced yesterday. That there was a woman hanging on a rope that revealed herself at a glance to him.

Wati tea mangosteen understand. It turned out that the woman waiting for the rented house followed Lisa's tea because yesterday she saw the house was clingy.

Finally Teh Wati recounted the events that had happened in the rented house in detail.

...

The rented house was originally the home of a harmonious family. There lived a couple with two children, a boy and a girl.

They belong to a rich family. Their son (the eldest) studied in Bandung, while his daughter (the youngest) studied in Yogyakarta.

This story begins with the girl, the Bungsu.

While studying in Yogyakarta, the youngest had a girlfriend. A man who is very intelligent, but unfortunately he was born from a family that is lacking. The boyfriend can go to college because of the scholarship he got. If not, maybe he won't be able to shrink his education to college.

That day, the youngest introduced his girlfriend to his father and mother. But unfortunately, their relationship did not get any blessing. The youngest's parents vehemently rejected their relationship simply because of their peerless status.

However, in Yogyakarta the Bungsu still dating the man of his choice without heeding the words of his parents that forced him to stay away from the man. His name is a young man who is drunk with love, what else, right?

Their love relationship continues. Until a short story, the youngest finally got pregnant.

(Plis gaes, this is not to be exemplified! You guys who are college kids, there must be many who have girlfriends. And for those of you who insist, plis do not do strange things that can end up harming your life, your future!)

But everything is beyond suspicion. In conditions that have been urgent, namely the Bungsu who is already pregnant, the parents of the Bungsu in fact still do not approve of the relationship of the child. The Bungsu's parents remained defiant and asked his son to break up.

Disappointed, the youngest locked himself for days in his room. And in the end he decided to end his life by hanging himself in there.

After the death of the Bungsu, finally the occupants of the house left the house and immediately rented it.

***

Since that incident, Lisa's tea has always been followed by the figure of the youngest. For a week he was haunted by fear. Until finally Lisa decided to come back to the house with Wati tea.

From inside the car, Lisa's tea stared at the second-floor room window where the youngest committed suicide while saying, “If your intention of coming to me is to ask for help, sorry I can't help. I'm not the right person for you to ask for help. So please, leave me!”

Lisa's tea stared at the house. Hope the Bungsu hears his wish.

And sure enough, after that there was no more the figure of the youngest who disturbed Lisa's tea.

It is said that the house has not sold since it began to be rented.

I who often pass the road (albeit afraid), always glance at the house out of curiosity, and still plastered the board that reads “DISEWAN” there.

For the friends who read my writing, let us both pray for the Bungsu, may he be calm there. Aamiins.