TUMBAL SEVENTH

Next House Waiter

Day by day everything went normal. No significant interference. Nia also did not appear again. Ms. Sania and her husband are busy with their activities. With me and my family. In the house next door there was only a maid who stayed. Maid Bu Sania is very kind and well mannered. If he was cleaning the front yard and I happened to pass by, he would have hit first with a soft speech. Don't forget to nod slowly. Mom Her name is. I was introduced to that lady.

*****

“Where to, Ma'am?”

I reflexively stopped my steps, then turned my head. Apparently Ms. Sania was behind the gate. Looks like it's going out. In both of his hands was a large. Seeing her trouble opening the gates, I took the initiative to help her.

“You go ahead, maybe there is already a roadside food stall open,” I replied after we stood face to face in front of the gate, “You look for breakfast. You see my usual cook assistant is carefree,” continued me.

“Oh, what a coincidence that it is.”

I frowned not understanding. “What coincidence, Mom?”

“So gini, this is no food, the plan does want me to share with Bu Rania and family.”

“Wah, thank you in advance, ma'am, but if you may know what event is going on?”

“No events nothing. It's just, yesterday it was some of my friends plan to eat breakfast here, but it turns out there are obstacles. Breakfast with him failed. And it just so happened that my husband was also out of town. Bi Inah and I were excited to cook a lot this morning blind. Instead of redundant, if Mbak Rania wants, this is for Mbak aja,” he explained at length while extending the two rows.

I grabbed it and did not forget I said ‘thank you’ to him repeatedly.

“Sorry, Ms. Rania, I can't run till her house. I was in a hurry to have a meeting with a business partner. No papa yes, if this is the food I leave it here. Sorry, if impressed less polite.”

“Bu Sania mah, relax. This is a thank you very much for food.”

“Ya already, I immediately say go inside ya. Want to get ready.” I nodded her words and agreed to her pamit.

“Hopefully yes, with our cuisine,” he added after being behind the inner gate.

“Iya, Mom. Thank you.” Once again I thank you. Entering the house brings a bushel.

Mom and Dad praised the kindness of Bu Sania. We then ate together with solemnity, then began to undergo their respective activities. Tirta and I went to the office, but it's likely that today we're just reviewing for a little while, because there just happens to be no important agenda. Dad and Mama take Mbok Sumiati for treatment.

***

In the afternoon, after seeing the return of Bu Sania and giving her time to clean up and take a short break, I decided to play at her house and return the room. Don't forget I filled it with cake. Not homemade, just happened to be a cake dealer through the front of the house. I deliberately bought a lot, in addition to the family, I also gave some to Bu Sania and Bi Inah. You see, there is rarely a cake merchant through the front of the house.

The plan, just want to play for a while, but it turns out chatting with Bu Sania was very fun. We forgot the time. It was just before Magrib. I had to go home because I hadn't had a shower.

“Other times we chat again, yes!” pinta Bu Sania after I got to the end of the terrace was about to go home.

“Ready, Mom, with pleasure. Next time, while ngafe like exciting too, Bu.”

“Wah, that great idea. Or while relaxing in the Park.”

“That's also a good idea, Bu.” We continued chuckling.

“Iya, Mom. Next time we set the time again so we can have a fun chat again.”

I was happy for the third time. Because every way to go home is always invited to talk again and again, so that finally my steps are interrupted. While Bu Sania apologized for his actions that have continued to talk without pause.

*****

After a few weeks, we didn't have a chance to talk. Because Bu Sania's husband had already come home from out of town and we were busy with each other's routines. Finally tonight, we decided to go back to a cafe not far from home. This time, Bu Sania's husband was back out of town again.

However, there was something different about Bu Sania this time around. The beautiful woman who is usually cheerful, fun and talkative now looks not as fresh as usual. He looks pale, moody and his eyeballs often move wildly to the left and right. He was like a frightened man.

At first, I chose to pretend not to know. Waiting for her to tell the story, but she seemed hesitant to start telling her the problem. I also finally could not resist the curiosity and excitement asked him.

“Eum, actually .. I do have another problem, Ma'am. Confused about where to start. In addition ... I am also afraid that ... Mbak Rania laughs at my story.”

From his body's sentence and gesture, it seemed like this had something to do with something beyond reason. “What is this related to astral?” I tried to guess and I knew. Bu Sania finally nodded after having previously been silent for a while.

“Bu Sania story only! I am ready to be a listener and will help if I can. I will not laugh, because I have also been in contact with the occult.”

“Oya?” Bu Sania looked even more excited. The look of the face that was originally full of despair, now the atmosphere looks back. I nodded in confirming.

“So, if I say this time often haunted ... Mbak Rania trust?”

“Ya, I believe it.”

“Really?”

I nodded steadily. Bu Sania heaved a sigh of relief. Maybe he felt he had met the right person to tell his problem.

“Mbak ...”

“Shortly, Mom, before continuing the story, you should call Bu Sania by name only. Let be more comfortable,” as I.

Ms. Sania nodded. “OK, fine, but you also call me name only. After all, right, our age is not far too.” We continued to chuckle a little, before I finally agreed. We agreed to call each other names.

Sania began to tell her the problem. He's been bullied lately by invisible creatures. When complaining to her husband, she did not believe it and Mr. Aditya considered her attractive. Eventually, they even had a fight between them.

“If you may know, what kind of creature is bothering you?”

Sania recounts, if the intruding creature was not just one, but there were several. One of them is like a demon. A combination of humans, gorillas, tigers and scorpions. His head was exactly like a gorilla, his body was like a tiger and his tail was like a scorpion. While his legs are like human feet but pointy nails like tiger nails.

“I am often clamped using the creature's tail. Sometimes he roars so hard in my ear that it hurts so much. Even ever get out of the blood from the nose so sick,” he continued. I silently watched. Suddenly Sania lowered her head and closed her eyes.

“She's coming,” she's weaning. His face looked very frightened. However, strangely I could not see that figure. In fact, his aura was also undetectable to me.