The House in the Middle of Sawah

The BEM and Febi Room

Me, Erni and Irul were in front of the BEM room. It feels strange. There was no Febi's nose. Erni turns to Irul, from her gaze clearly drawn Erni suspects Irul is lying. Irul grinned wrong behavior.

"So quiet huh, he he", Irul said while making a wink.

"Well, this is, you bo'ong to Rul?", Erni asked half-judgmentally.

"Bok ya swear, I was through here is still quite rame child, there was Febi was also here", Irul replied confidently.

Regardless of the debate I entered checking into the room, though it was quiet who knew Febi inside, I thought. It turns out that in the room feels the air is more humid and quite dark. Many flyers and whiteboards read black markers about the program to students. Irul and Erni followed inside, wailing. It just so happened that the three of us were not active students in the organization, so it was rare to enter this room. So maybe we feel the same foreign feeling.

At the end of the room on the right is a door that says warehouse. The faint faintness from behind the door sounded like two people were chatting. More precisely whispering. I don't know why my hair bristles, but it's daytime. I gulped, ready to knock on the door. But before the back of my index finger hit the door, the door suddenly opened. From behind the door appeared Febi smiling with a smile. The next second he was shocked to see me at the door. And what was even more shocked was me. Because it turns out Febi is alone, in the barn looks empty no one who.

"Hey, why are you here Dan?", asked Febi after seeing me dumbstruck.

"We're looking for you Fee. .", Erni suddenly replied, before I could open my mouth.

Febi looked at Erni at a glance, looking an odd smile.

"Well, there's Erni and Irul too, what's wrong?", asked Febi in full search.

"While Fe was talking to, who were you talking to?", I interrupted Febi's question with my question.

"R-A-H-A-S-I-A", Febi replied in detail.

"Yok, chat outside aja yok, hawane ndak yak yih", Irul whining.

Erni and I agreed. A moment later the three of us left the room followed by Erni at the back who had been busy whispering whispers and waving to the empty warehouse. The four of us looked for a comfortable seat. The front area of the library, quite cool, shady but not seem strange like the room earlier.

"Do you guys bother me?", Febi asked after sitting comfortably in one of the chairs lined up on the library terrace.

Erni and Irul compactly turned their heads towards me, it seems they were both wondering why I was looking for Febi earlier. I took a breath, actually I just wanted to have a four-eye talk with Febi, but somehow I felt that if I didn't tell her now then it would hurt Erni's feelings. I began to tell about the laughter of Irul when I and Hasan came home from the mosque, the black figure in the river, and the whisper when I slept this morning. Irul occasionally went along to explain as he knew yesterday. Erni sat down silently. While Febi listened casually, it was as if it was common to him.

"Either Dan, your house has an angelic aura, tends to be hot to me", Febi muttered after I finished telling her.

"Every house we have a penunggune, there is only a jail there is not, well if the creature that is fitting Irul be'ol iku yes means the waiter time iku to, well, what I don't understand is the "wes wayah e" whisper, I think it's weird" Febi explained.

Febi's explanation has not been satisfactory to me.

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