The Shack

TG 18: Because of Fried Chicken

The driver turned the steering according to his friend's advice because he was tired after exploring the forest for three days which was quite draining. How relieved his heart when he saw there was another car parked in the front yard of the villa.

"Monica, you better wake up Kevin. I'll try to knock on the door first." The driver's job is without waiting for an answer. He opened the car door and left his two best friends.

Footsteps run quickly so as not to get cold too long outside. Moreover, the weather is not supportive. Although not raining, in fact the wind is quite strong sucking warmth change cold nan bone piercing. If a person has a toothache, it can get even more painful outside.

The large and majestic high main door was politely knocked on as a sign of needing help. One tap up to three times tap but no answer. Is everyone asleep? Eyes turned to glance at the watch on the right wrist.

"No one opens the door. It was twelve o'clock less. Where the air gets colder again, do not try again deh." muttered monologue to yourself. The heart intent wanted to knock suddenly the door in front of him moved slowly.

A man with a Javanese appearance opened the entrance. The look in his eyes was silently probing like he was watching the surroundings. Is there anything weird? I don't know it's just feeling uncomfortable when noticed so intensely.

"Good night, sir. Can I and my two friends stay tonight? We want to go to the city just in the middle of a broken street trip. We are confused about where else to go." he explained saying the situation was so.

It is useless to lie. They are tired and want to immediately feel the water to refresh themselves, then sleep at least with a pedestal and not grass in the middle of the forest. I don't want to freeze to death out there.

Mr. Rudi nodded his head, "Take his friend in! Not ready for you guys' room." The door opened wider, then walked ahead of the others back inside, while the guests ran back to the car.

The three students majoring in Perhutani are exploring the forest area in one of the regions. They get stuck on the way home. For them to find an inhabited villa is a sign for a short break. That's how Monica, Kevin, and Ansel feel.

Rudi gives the last two rooms to use but Monica doesn't like to be alone. So that the three of them will stay one room that borders directly with the side yard of the right side house. In the room there was no large glass because there was a round ventilation hole high enough to reach.

"Vin, you don't want to take a shower?" The shaking of Kevin's body who had returned to sleep sat on the sofa, making Ansel chuckle slowly. "Ans, help wake the sleepyman why. Even in the match."

Ansel did not want to help just for free. Kevin can sleep anywhere and anytime. Not because of sleepiness but it can not be pinned. "You took a shower first, let Kevin sleep. Tomorrow laper's gonna wake up."

"Now, too, ok. I took a shower first. Take care of the child, afraid to sleep on the road." said Monica left Kevin who snored softly.

Skillful hands, focused eyes and silent lips without a word. Time-consuming activities and evaporation of the surrounding conditions. The middle ansel ensures that no samples are left behind. Not funny after the town lab. Precisely the materials needed are lacking or disappearing.

"You want fried chicken." muttered Kevin as he moved from his seat. Eyes that are closed with footsteps walk away from the room.

Unfortunately Ansel was unaware of Kevin's departure. One student too late to match physical reports and notes in a book written by Monica. While outside the friend continues to walk following the aroma of fried chicken that is so tempting.

Footsteps continue down the floor in the villa. Occasionally stumbled on things but eyes remained closed. Kevin sleeps while walking. The busy Ansel even forgot to close the door so that the friend was free to roam around like a zombie.

While in the other room, Papa Delano who had a nightmare gasped. Suddenly he woke up from a dream to calm down again. He took a glass from the top of the nightstand but there was no contents. "I have to go downstairs and get some water."

Without delay he got off the bed slowly so as not to wake the wife who must have been exhausted. Step barefoot so as not to cause the slightest sound. Once out of the room, Papa Delano deliberately sped up his pace.

The dim condition of the room makes the whole scene as far as the eye can see looks shady without much lighting. It is only natural that the villa has a large area and will consume a lot of resources. If you keep the main light on.

"Where is the light switch." Papa Delano felt the kitchen wall to find a button that makes the kitchen room light up brighter and clearer. "Thank God, meet you too."

One step turned to distract him. Where in the corner of the room someone was squatting against the wall with a sound like eating something hard. Of stature, he did not know because he was neither a sister nor a guardian of the villa. It was a stranger, but who?

One step walked closer with a feeling of anxiety until the fishy aroma wafted. What did that guy eat? Not had time to get closer all of a sudden the person who was squatting turned towards him. Unable to swallow saliva as soon as the stomach feels nauseous.

Unknowingly the glass in the hand floated down to hit the floor. A voice that jolted the rest of his consciousness, "What are you eating?" papa Delano asked helplessly at the mouth of a young man who was tearing raw meat.

"Fried chicken." he replied not so clearly make the rest of the meat fall to the floor.