The House in the Middle of Sawah

Explanation of Febi

My name is Febi Resti Kinanti.

I've loved my classmates in college for so long. His name is Dani Bawana. He is a pretty handsome guy and not neko neko. He does not like to hang out, does not smoke, just the type of house guy really. He went to college while working part time as a radio announcer. Often I smile at my own smile hearing his voice that is airing on the radio. Even though her son feels a little ndeso but every time I greet him my chest is always pounding.

This morning I was preparing to go to his house, to do group work. Actually I'm not a group with him, but it just so happens that two of my best friends, Nita and Erni, are one group with Dani. So, I went there. Rather envious, why is Nita the same Erni who is lucky to be with Dani, why not me?

I went to Dani five's house with a friend of mine. There was Nita, Erni, also Hasan and the kunyuk Irul. Arriving at Dani's house I was very fond of, can be acquaintance with his mother who is friendly, kind and beautiful. And like students in general, when the group task force that occurs is 75 percent chat 25 percent work.

In the middle of the conversation, I suddenly felt like going to the bathroom. The cold air in Dani's house made my stomach react. Erni also asked to come to the bathroom. Just a few seconds in the bathroom, the door has been pounded with extraordinary gedor, Erni feels impatient. But it turns out that when I finished and asked him why he was banging on the door, Erni denied it. He never banged on the bathroom door.

After that, I continued the conversation in the living room. I sometimes look at Dani. One more thing that made me love her so much was her sweet smile. When she smiles, the world smiles at me. I don't know if he has anyone he likes or not.

Suddenly I felt the heat in the house. It feels annoying, and intimidating. Several times I felt like someone was peering and watching. I was a child who had the ability to see and communicate with otherworldly beings. But this time I felt something like this. There was an aura of sadness, and such a great grudge, it made my chest feel tight.

In the afternoon, Nita and Erni went home. While the troublemaking duo Hasan and kunyuk Irul said they want to nginep at Dani's house. I say goodbye to Dani's mother, then immediately pull my motor gas. I want to go home and take a shower. Not very comfortable, I don't know my body feels sultry and sticky, when in fact the air is very cold.

About an hour away, I finally got home. My head's a little dizzy. I went straight to the bathroom. Mr and Ibuk look busy frying and draining their rengginan, their mandatory daily activities.

After the shower, my body feels fresher. I just slept in the room. Opened a novel I borrowed from the library yesterday. Samar faintly smelled the fragrance of flowers, fragrant but long ago felt piercing, fragrant aroma that makes shortness of breath. I immediately got up and ran to the door, about to get some fresh air.

When I opened the door, I was shocked. In front of me stood the figure of a long-haired woman dangling, with a white-brown lacy shirt. His face was pale, and it looked wet as if it was raining. The figure looks beautiful and calm.

The figure walked slowly into the room past me. Then sit in the corner of the mattress with her graceful. I sat down and leaned against the door watching him. Although I was quite shocked, I was used to seeing this kind of sighting. The figure was just looking at me, a gaze that felt filled with sadness.

"Who are you?" I asked as I closed the door.

"My name is Narsih" he replied shortly. His name is Narsih.

"Do you want to come here?" I asked again, still leaning my body on the door leaf.

"I want to help you . .," replied Narsih slowly.

"Help you get Dani" replied Narsih quickly and briefly.

"Huh?" I was shocked this time. Why does this ghost know about Dani?

"I know you like Dani. I was the one who nggedor ngggedor your fitting door in the bathroom. I'd rather have a chat with you," Narsih this time did not have an irony to talk.

"Oh, so you're waiting for Dani's house. Then, what is your purpose for offering me such help? Far away come here anyway," I feel suspicious of this ghost.

"Ah, I don't have any intention. I just want to help you. I also like that child and I like you too," Narsih spoke while looking down, his voice barely audible at all. I was silent for a moment.

"All right, I believe you. Then what should I do?," I thought for a moment and accepted Narsih's help. There's no harm, right?

"Let me follow you. Help you every day. I'll tell you a spell of enchantment," Narsih this time looked at me. I nodded in agreement, looking Narsih smiling. I don't know why that smile feels so bad. But I ignored it. I feel like they're normal, they look scary sometimes.

The next day Narsih was always there to accompany me. At home, college, BEM room, wherever I go Narsih always tailed behind me. And only I am aware and know of its existence. Narsih taught me a variety of spells, which he said could open the aura, could make me more attractive, flexible and many more.

I feel Narsih is a good 'friend' to me. And from him also I know that it turns out that Dani is silent to like my own best friend, Erni. At his suggestion also I 'recruited' Irul to be my man for the fee of giving him the spell of luring college girl.

That day I was really happy to walk alone with Dani, to Lik Wo's house. At Lik Wo's house I asked for help to give Dani a pageran pity, so that Dani began to open her heart to me. Lik Wo agreed after seeing me clear.

On the way home from Lik Wo's house, I ventured to ask Dani's feelings for Erni. Although Dani did not answer, I know from his gait, if indeed he really likes Erni. My heart aches, why should Erni Dan? Why didn't I get your heart? Why don't you be sensitive if the girl you are boning is so fond of you? I almost cried on Dani's shoulder at the time.

When I got home, I laid my body on the bed, I cried crumpling. Painful indeed, when our feelings do not get reciprocated. Especially my first love. Narsih sat next to me, stroking my hair elus. Her cold, pale hands and the smell of frangipani flowers defended me gently. I sobbed.

"I won't let you be sad like this. I'llhelp. Accept my presence in you. You just look at it, and your feelings will be avenged. Close your eyes Nak . .," Narsih whispered in my ear. Her lips were icy cold when they touched my earlobe.

In desperation, I nodded, then I fell asleep. Deep sleep and . . . . Long . . .

Smiling . . .