The House of the Angker
Baby Bajang
Finally the lecture hours of the beautiful lecturer's mother and killer were finished, many of the students breathed a sigh of relief.
Well if seen from his age he is classified as a young lecturer at this campus, but his somewhat bent way of walking and his face that rarely shows a smile makes his beautiful face seem haunted for students like us, his name is MARIA ULFA but he introduced himself to Ulfa's mother.
"Wir" call Reno surprise me.
"Hmmm" I replied.
"That was the baby on Ulfa's back" Reno asked me.
"Koyoe ngunu No, but the baby's half of his face looks ruined" I said, recalling.
"Wir, isn't it a quiwi-dressed baby like a tuyul?" ask Andi to me.
"There are some people who deliberately subvert their babies to worldly wealth alone well that's a baby who is said to be Baby Bajang, Waallahualam" I explained to Andi and Reno.
Not feeling the hour of rest came, we also headed to the cafeteria while waiting for Ujang and Beni to join us of course our lovers.
'triing' the sound of my hp reads.
"Is it in the cafeteria?" ask Ratna on the green app.
"New nyampe nih again pesen, would you like to pesenin not?" ask her.
"Na, rich is usually only this mas abis we finished really" replied Ratna again.
Soon our order came along, along with our devotees.
"So there's an accounting lesson from Ulfa?" ask Winda to us between meals.
"So, why the hell?" ask Reno.
"There is something strange about him" he said again.
"Yes really Win was in my class when angry times are not clear and the path continues to be a hunchback" replied Sandra chimed.
"What was Ndra?" reno asked, while me and the others were only loyal listeners.
"Because I used to be Ulfa's mom was very cheerful, continued to be very fashionable that is, anyway very perfectionist the most beautiful young lecturer" explained Sandra.
Finally the entrance bell rang disperse us to our respective classes to follow the maple.
"Wir wocoen group" Reno said as we prepared to go home.
"Ono opo emang" I replied to Reno.
I open my messaging app soon
"Gaes bu Ulfa" type from Sandra.
"What's up" asked Ujang.
"He was in class he said there needed to be the same me, just the language was really strange in my ears with the cry of a baby" type Sandra explained.
"Yes, we went home together to Ulfa's house, how?" type Dina.
"Deal" I'm short.
Finally we agreed to go back to the rented first, before heading to the house of our accounting lecturer, about 10 minutes on foot we also arrived at the rented, after cleaning ourselves gathered in the living room.
"Where is Wir?" ask Sandra.
"Yes, let's walk now so we can get accurate information" I replied to him.
"Let me send her WA first" Sandra said.
"Everybody's coming, right?" ask me to the others.
"Follow it" they answered compactly.
"Where's San?" I asked Sandra.
We all prepare ourselves.
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In retrospect, perhaps this is what God gave us, filling and complementing each other. Initially set out together to four of my friends to study, then get a haunted boarding place, then meet our lovers well maybe this is what is called DESTINY from a journey of life.
"Wir, come on" call Beni to me who surprises me..
"Wes ready kabeh" I asked Beni who answered with a nod of his head.
"Where did San get his shareloc?" I asked Sandra.
"It's not far from here" he told me.
"Yes wes you're the same as Ujang in front" I said to him while closing the main door.
"Bismillah yuk brangkat" I told the others.
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About 45 minutes of travel we arrived at a house that was quite large but seemed haunted, Ujang immediately parked the car right in front of the house, the sound of our baby's crying was immediately coming to the door.
"Assalamu'alaikum, good afternoon" Sandra said as she knocked on the door.
"Sorry you want to ask me, is there an Ulfanya?" ask Sandra again.
He looked at us one by one from top to bottom.
"We are students ma'am" said Ujang.
"Who's mbok?" ask a woman from inside.
"This is a neng neng nyariin student" replied the mother.
"Tell me to come in and get ready first, don't forget to drink as well" shouted Ulfa from inside.
"Yes neng, let's go to the deck" said the mother then let us in.
The more we enter, the louder the baby we hear and then sit in a long chair.
"Sorry long wait" said Ulfa when he came out.
"Owh yes ma'am no papa" we said almost simultaneously.
"You at home you can call a sister or mbak just so not too formal" he explained to us.
After serving us a drink the aunt pleaded to go back, we also started a casual conversation ranging from discussion lessons to personal problems suddenly Beni asked something that surprised us all.
"Sorry ma'am eh brother can ask something that is rather personal?" ask Beni.
"Please if I can answer will definitely be answered anyway" said Ulfa flat.
"So what sister has a baby sister, because we hear the sound of baby crying?" asked Beni who made the beautiful lecturer surprised.
"Ka... You heard the voice" he asked in surprise.
"We not only hear but we also see" Beni said flatly.
"What do you really want" asked Ulfa, beginning to suspect.
"Ben wes" I said to Beni, who was only nodding at her.
"I'm sorry we just want to help mom if allowed" I said.
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