The Bukit Atas Heritage House
MYSTERY ROOM DADDY

The time was 11 o'clock and 15 minutes, when we entered the gate. The gate in the lock from the inside.

"Mang.mang Asep.open the door mang," I shouted.Sepi, there is no authorization from inside. I pushed the doorbell many times, but no one came out.

"Oh.Where is this ?."

Kyai Hasan approached me, and whispered something to my ear. I nodded in agreement. A moment later the gate was open.

We entered by remaining vigilant. Fatimah was seen whispering to Abinya, not knowing what she was talking about.

The pavilion looked bright, the smoke of the incense smelled very stifling to the chest. I was about to walk towards the pavilion, but kyai Hasan prevented it, with one gesture. I finally broke my intention to enter the pavilion.

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We finally headed straight to the main house. I knocked on the door of the house.there was no word from the inside. When I tried to move the door handle, it was unlocked and the house was in complete darkness. My heart is beating fast.

"Bi.bi Inah's.. Bi Narti!!..Mas Parjo."

There is no lawfulness. Mas Tono panicked and immediately barged in.

"Mart...Nar...Narti, you where Ti is," mas Parjo tried to call his wife, but there was no reply.

I turned on the living room lights, the room became bright, but I didn't find anyone. I turned my gaze across the room, my gaze fixed on my father's room, my father's room door opened. I walked into the room, it turns out the lights are still not on.siall, yesterday I immediately left, and forgot to tell Parjo to install the lights.

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Kyai Hasan, Fatimah and three of his students, I let them in, and sat in the living room. Fatimah, who was all wet, asked permission to go to the bathroom and change clothes. Mas Tono continued to look for his wife's whereabouts, he climbed to the top and shortly afterwards shouted to call me.

"Mas..mas Linggar, ride mas !!."

I ran to the top floor, followed by Kyai Hasan and his santri, how surprised I was, when I found bi Inah, bi Narti and Parjo, lying on the floor, unconscious.

"Mom.bu, wake up mom, wake up. Here I am."

Bi Narti opened her eyes, when she saw her husband she immediately hugged and cried.

"Mas.I'm afraid mas., I'm afraid."

Mas Tono held his wife tightly, meanwhile bi Inah and Parjopun, were conscious, and began to stand up.

"What happened to Mas Parjo?, why did you all faint" I asked

Mas Parjo began to tell me, that just after Maghrib, he wanted to turn on his father's room lamp, but suddenly, like there was one big force pushing him, he fell. Shortly thereafter bi Inah came, and tried to help, but his body was also encouraged, as well as bi Narti. Their bodies were like being carried into a dark passageway, there was the scream of a woman whimpering in pain and there was a male voice that fiercely seemed to be ablaze something violently. I didn't know what it was because I fainted.

"But koq, your bodies could be upstairs" I asked in surprise

"I don't know either" Parjo said, scratching his head.

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Kyai Hasan listened carefully to Parjo's story, and asked permission to see his father's room.

"Fatimah open!!, open the door, son !."

Because there was no answer, Kyai Hasan asked the others to stay away, because he would forcibly open the door and save Fatimah.

brakkk, the bathroom door rattled when it was opened forcibly kyai Hasan. In the corner of the bathroom Fatimah's body drooped limp, he still wore a wet shirt earlier, on his neck visible scratches and bruises.

Kyai Hasan carried Fatimah's body and laid her on my bed. Fatimah's pretty face looked pale, and her body was extremely weak.

"Please make warm tea water!," I cried frantically.

Mas Tono ran into the kitchen, and shortly brought a cup of warm sweet tea. I gave the tea to Kyai Hasan.

Kyai Hasan examines Fatimah and tries to channel the heat into the body of her beautiful daughter who is lying weak. Soon Fatimah's body began to move and opened her eyes.

"Thank God...God still saves you my son" Kyai Hasan said

"Abi.abi, Imah is afraid of abi, she's evil, she's strangling Imah's neck."

Kyai Hasan grabbed Fatimah's body, and stroked her hair.

"Yes, thankfully God is still protecting you son

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"Now change clothes first. Luka neng, was abi medicin, let the body neng warm."

"But Abi, all wet clothes, the rain was."

"Wear my clothes, Fatimah, it happens that our bodies are just as big, I think it's enough" said I reflex

Fatimah looked at her brother. After getting approval from his ashes, he accepted my offer.

"Abi..Have fear."

"It's okay, Abi wait here, don't be afraid."

I waited outside, and asked bi Narti to lend her underwear and hijab to Fatimah. If the clothes, obviously not possible to fit, because the body bi Narti and bi Inah short and small.

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Before long, finally Imah came out wearing my sweather and jeans that I did not fit to wear. She looks so beautiful and charming. His body looks so beautiful in that shirt.

"Dad, I'm ashamed to wear this."

"It's okay, it's in an emergency."

Fatimah nodded, and asked her ashes to change as well.

I who was already cold also rushed to shower and change clothes.