Mystery Hotel 27
5 Floor
The soft voice called out to my ears very politely, but the contents left me in shock.
"Sister, we're dead." Said the two-braided girl before finally running away.
Madam Tati, who saw the change in my face, immediately asked, "What's the deck?"
"Emm, there's nothing, Mom. I'll go to the toilet first." I said trying to calm myself down.
I walked slowly but passed someone who seemed to want to go to the toilet as well.
"New mom is here" he said in pleasantries. I also chuckled and said yes. He glanced towards the back and pointed at the two braided girl earlier. "He's my son, Ma'am. He's very naughty. If he's talking about strange things, don't listen. My son is like that." He explained while staring at the girl who was around me earlier.
"Mother's son is good, he's also very cheerful" I said, patting her on the shoulder. We both walked to the toilet. Shortly afterwards, he said he would leave first, for fear that his son would act so I stayed alone in the toilet.
...
"Are you sure that kid can survive tonight?" Hartati looked straight ahead. While Bisma just fell silent with a very wry heart.
They are a couple who from the beginning they keep Hotel 27.
"I am sure, because she is not alone, she is also her husband" replied Bhishma.
"But her husband looks very weak, Mas" Tati protested.
"I doubt it" he said.
"Well, what about the deck? We can't do much either. After all, they also came suddenly even though Mr. Juna had hidden this hotel so that it was not known by his family."
The couple kept quiet, thinking about old things and past events they had experienced while working at Hotel 27.
"This is not going to happen, Mom. Suppose Mas Juna didn't run away from Sy...."
"Huts, don't continue the deck," said Mr. Bhishma to his wife. Tati was instantly speechless.
"Sleep deck, we hope they're both okay."
...
Suddenly the lights on the toilet went off, the flame went off. I hurried to open the door and wanted to get out because I was uncomfortable. As I was about to step outside, I felt that someone was behind me, the cold was very disturbing. Without looking back, I got out of the toilet in a hurry.
"Thank God, this time I didn't cross paths with anything scary. Although Mas Bagas said all the things I experienced were hallucinations, but I felt that they were very real" I continued to grumble before my steps came to a halt.
"Mas Bagas, " I cried out in annoyance at seeing Mas Bagas dancing with another woman. I feel like my heart is hot. I immediately approached them and pulled Mas Bagas back into the room. Although Mas Bagas refused, I continued to pull his arm very strongly.
"Not eating mom?" ask the waiter who greeted us.
"No," I replied.
Along the way in the elevator, I kept nagging Mas Bagas to the room. Someone feels jealous if just left for a while her husband has embraced another woman with a laugh.
"Truly sickening," I said with a rough sigh.
"Sorry dear."
"You're beautiful when you're angry like that."
"Here baby, oh my wife is jealous again" Mas Bagas seduced me.
"Mas don't like that anymore, I'm jealous," I said clutching my husband's body. I could feel a very strong jasmine scent from her body which made me feel dizzy and uncomfortable.
"Body is there any smell of jasmine anyway?"
"Don't that girl be kuntilanak again?"
"Astagfirullah dear, said ihhh."
"Where there was a beautiful crane earlier kuntilanak," Mas Bagas reflex closed his mouth and glanced at me.
"Mas.." I was immediately enraged and pinched his arm which made him grimace in pain. Without caring about Mas Bagas, I also chose to go to bed immediately and did not care about his seduction and nonsense anymore.
...
The sun was still shy in the eastern horizon, Hartati and her husband had opened the hotel center. Instantly, a foul scent stung the noses of the two. However, they look familiar, plus they are already wearing masks. Both of them cleaned every corner painstakingly. At exactly 7am, everything was clean and fragrant.
"Mas, how much is tonight's revenue?"
"Look let's check first, deck."
They opened the safe covered in black cloth under the table.
"There's 50 million, Mom."
"So that's why it gets dirtier" Tati said.
They hurriedly cleared the money, and Mr. Bisma headed to the bank to make cash deposits.
In the midst of solitude, he saw a two-braided little boy walking to wave at him, Hartati also returned his hand with a smile.
Finally, I was able to calm down because the two-headed girl was not a ghost because Hartati's mother could also see her.
"Good morning ma'am" I said politely.
"Good morning, too, ma'am," it turns out my presence has been validated so she calls me "mother." I immediately imagined myself becoming rich.
"Oh, Mr. Bhishma where are you going?"
"Go to the bank, ma'am."
"This morning?"
"Yes, because the bank's pretty far out here."
Even though I was wondering about the hotel money, I still had no interest in asking it.
"Umm, I see," I said in response.
"Is there a vehicle here, Mrs Tati?"
"Where are you going?"
"To the supermarket, Ma'am."
"If it's not wrong I've seen, not far from here. I'm lazy to bring a car, Ma'am." said I grin when I'm not good at driving, just want to show off to Hartati.
"There's my bike in the parking lot, I can use this."
Mbak Hartati then gave the key to the bike.
"Mom, did Mr Bisma tell you about this?" ask me.
"Tell me about what, Ma'am?" Reply Ma'am.
"About prohibition, ma'am. Don't forget to tell her husband that never go to the 5th floor, ma'am." Answer me while showing a look-averse motion.
"What happened on the 5th floor, ma'am?" Ask Mom to worry.
"Many floors have not been repaired, ma'am." I said while giving a suspicious move. I can only agree without asking much, though I also tend to think too much.
I immediately went to shop, because since yesterday I really wanted to drink soft drinks. Along the way, I enjoyed the fresh air and fog that still covered part of the road in the distance. I tried to forget all the chaos and burdens of my mind.
One morning, a bell rang disturbing Bagas who was still very sleepy. Despite that, the bell kept ringing nonstop making him very annoyed.
"Darling, open the door first." Call her.
"Darling..." Call him many times but there is no answer. Finally, he opened the door and instantly glared his eyes glared and lit up perfectly as if finding the morning spirit.
"Sorry, I'm interrupting early in the morning." Said a woman with blond hair and a thin nightgown in front of Bagas.
"What's up, son?" Ask Bagas gently.
"Kran the water in my room is broken, Mas. I don't know who to ask" said the woman in a spoiled tone.
Bagas agreed to help her and went with her. From their conversation in the elevator, Bagas finds out his name is Jasmine.
Afterwards, Bagas helped fix Jasmine's detached water faucet, and he also helped clean her room. Bagas was in Jasmine's room for quite a while, yet when Jasmine tried to tease Bagas, she immediately noticed it and chose to leave.
Bagas walked out of Jasmine's room feeling confused between wasting an opportunity or regretting. Bagas saw a disappointed look on her beautiful face. As he was about to press the elevator button, the elevator light went out, so Bagas chose to take the stairs. However, there is a closing board on the stairs with the words "WARNING!!! Banned to 5th floor." It was written in red paint and full of emphasis.
Bagas was astonished that Jasmine was living on the 5th floor. Upon arriving in the 4th floor hallway, he looked around and made sure that no one would be angry with him. Fortunately it was safe, so Bagas returned to his room in a hurry.
When Bagas opened the door of his room, I was already staring intently at him with a gaze that pierced his heart.
"Where are you from, Mas?" I asked by clenching my waist and glaring at him.
"Mas is looking for fresh air" replied Mas Bagas flatly.
"Yes, Mas Bagas also cannot be weird here," I murmured inwardly.
"Mas, come here dong. I was shopping," I said while taking out my groceries. Mas Bagas looks enthusiastic to see a lot of snacks.
"Ohiya Mas, Madam Tati said never go up to the 5th floor."
"Why, Mommy?" Ask Bagas with enthusiasm.
"Say, a lot of twigs," I said, joking.
"If the stalk is beautiful, Mas will," said Mas Bagas while teasing. However, I immediately pinched Mas Bagas arm strongly in annoyance.
"Dear joke, there is nothing on the 5th floor" I said in my heart.
Bagas had been to the 5th floor, but everything looked fine, only the stairs and elevators were problematic. Bagas could not possibly dare to tell the figure of Jasmine the beautiful girl on the 5th floor. Jasmine's figure made Bagas even more curious now.
