The House in the Middle of Sawah

on Radio

My conversation with Febi was finished with no results for me. Because still, the unpleasant and strange feelings that were in my mind did not diminish. Febi had promised to consult with his Paklik, who he thought was much more understanding of such matters. Well, there's nothing I can do but nod in agreement.

After that I, Erni, Irul and Febi went separately. Bringing thoughts and thoughts to each. Erni who from the beginning seemed curious why I had been looking for Febi all day, seemed satisfied to know the truth that happened. But on the other hand he also seemed very curious about what I was telling him.

I walked to the motor park. Remembering where the Supra bike was parked. So out of focus right coming to campus earlier I completely forgot where I put it. So vast parking and so many motorcycles parked makes me lazy to look for. Ah, if there is a key remote like a car, it would be nice to just pull a tulit sound.

I just need not continue my search for motorcycles. I had to walk to the studio Charm FM. Radio Charm Fm happens to be his studio is only about 200 meters from campus. I have a clock from four to seven in the afternoon. Let my bike search later tonight, waiting for the campus parking lot to be quieter than it looks like a sea of iron junk.

At half-four I was in the studio. There's still half an hour before my schedule. Right now, the one raving in front of the mic is Bu Je, one of my seniors on the radio. Drowsy, I put my body on the couch in the middle of the room. I stared at the sky, right above me was a large fan spinning reluctantly perhaps because he was older than me. Horrified also if it arrives last and falls will definitely hit my head.

The studio is the second most comfortable place after home for me. When I'm ready, I can relax here. Even if I have an event and it's too late to go home, I usually stay here. And when I do a lot of tasks that require material from cruising in the world of the internet, here his access is free to his employees.

My salary here is calculated based on the number of my broadcast hours for one month which can be said to be very helpful for me college kids from middle to lower families. I really feel lucky to be working part time on this radio. His job is also enjoy able, how not, my hobby that likes to chatter here can be a sheet of money. Dreaming of how lucky I am on this radio makes me forget a little about the mystical things that disturbed me yesterday and this morning. In my heart I pray that the incident that bothers me is just a coincidence and will not happen again, however I do not want to disturb and relate to the world of the astral world like that. I just want my day to go on as usual, for me it's quite comfortable and happy.

But what I did not know at that time was that my hope was only hope. Because in reality the wheel of destiny began to move fast and wildly, which was unexpected and brought my life and my family down to the bottom.