Mystery Hotel 27
Dream Key

I came home from the Orchid house with a lot of questions in my head. Since when did Ratih's sister turn into that cruel woman. Even to beat his own son.

Moreover, I know very well how the struggle of Kak Ratih who once wanted to get pregnant to drink various types of herbal medicine every day. Farhan's brother was also very solemn to accompany all of Ratih's efforts.

Until God answered all their prayers and this second Primary was born. Father's first grandchild and he was very proud. Dad always set aside Endru for snacks and saved up to buy him a gift. Dad loves Endru so much and so do I. For Ratih's second pregnancy I don't know anything about it.

Along the way I drowned about the memories with Brother Ratih. Even though we lived in poverty but he always taught me about honesty and Conscience.

I believe that Ratih gets threats or the like to perform the benefits that are manifestly included in the act of violating religious rules and harming others.

It is possible that Farhan her husband who asked Ratih to live life like this, I also do not know for sure, because Farhan is also a religious figure who is also dedicated to others.

Although I was upset with today's story but I can't forget about Kak Ratih who sold my hotel online. Even though his certificate is still safe with me but I'm worried that at any time he comes and snatches away all of my current possessions.

I arrived at the hotel before Maghrib, but the atmosphere of the hotel had begun to quiet down. The vegetables sounded crickets and frogs who began to sing discordantly and also the sun who was ready to rush home.

Mas Bagas was fast asleep, it seemed like he was so tired that he snored quite loudly. I covered her legs slowly and let her sleep more comfortably. I'll ask him later.

I brought the food I bought from the city so there was no need to bother for dinner. Everything is ready. So I chose to take a warm bath to reflect on my head and my body fatigue.

The aroma of therapy and the sound of water made me feel more comfortable and unconsciously I fell asleep. It's getting deeper and deeper.

I dreamed of standing in a very luxurious building area with a very bright lampshade. I can clearly see a building whose design is very similar to hotel 27 although this building is much more luxurious but seems classic and old-fashioned.

I saw a lot of people go inside. Everyone was wearing such beautiful and elegant clothes. I who was curious immediately came in line and escaped inside. After observing how people entered, it was by moving an arrangement of books and opening a room.

The situation in the room is not much different. So spacious and amazing with the contents of a very complete room and luxurious facilities, along with that the sound of a glass at a hit made all eyes fixed in one direction.

That's Dad, he looks very young with a very handsome face. She was accompanied by a beautiful woman beside her but it was not a mother. I did not recognize the Woman but the red dress she was wearing right now looked familiar.

I invited everyone to party until morning. I can see everyone here so happy. Until the presence of someone made everything so frightened. The man with the sword on his back. The man wearing all-black clothes and eyes that lit up red carried a bow on his back.

Even dad stepped back, everyone was scattering away. And I can't do anything but freeze in the same position.

“You better not be here.” The man pointed at me with a very sharp gaze and passed away chasing the others in all directions.

I was silent for a moment, the voice was so familiar in my ears. But who?

Just when I was still frozen silent, an arrow landed on my calf. I grimaced softly. That guy attacked me. And asked me to leave immediately before he darkened my eyes and killed me.

I began to fear that I could feel blood and pain bending my legs to the cramp and making me scream for help but no one came.

The man then approached and re-directed his bow by aiming at my heart. I could only shake my hands to close my eyes and scream.

I woke up, and the torture was over. Strangely though my dream was quite abstract this time I could remember everything very clearly. Even I remember how the patterns moved the book.

As I was about to get up I felt my calf ache and ache. I could clearly see the water inside the bathtub was starting to turn red. I can only call Mas Bagas for help. Luckily, Bagas finally woke up and helped me.

I believe this is no ordinary dream but a sign from God to me to reveal something. Even so I can't do it right now because my legs are currently badly injured.

Mas Bagas who just woke up immediately panicked to see me he hurriedly helped me and took care of Lukaku all night. I can't think much more than rest for now.

Though there are many things I have to finish but what I can do, my legs suddenly hurt for unclear reasons. Mas Bagas just asked me to take a break without asking much when he usually likes to nag.

It also feels strange how I might dream but arrive in the real world. Everything I told Mas Bagas but again he just asked me to rest maybe I was stabbed by a sharp object in the bathtub.

It's not logical but leave it. I also can't argue for the moment to just be moved I'm in a lot of trouble.

In the morning Mr. Bisma and Mbak Tati came to me to see my current situation, I can only say pierced grip in a detached bathtub. When Mr. Bisma checked he said everything was fine.

But Mas Bagas immediately explained that he had replaced it last night. Excuses are a little careless but I can only support that argument.

After the presence of Mr. Bisma and Ms. Tati, Mas Bagas said goodbye to take care of something again. And asked them both to take care of me. Bagas promised to return before lunch.

The arrival of Mr. Bisma and Mbak Tati is not just to check my situation but they want to talk about something very important.

The two of them would invite the shamans to perform the ritual again, though I know very well the dukun Mbah Jarwo gang from the beginning wanted to eliminate all the spirits in this hotel in other words there is no income from the spirits.

Mr. Bisma then explained that the shaman who will perform this invitation ceremony is another shaman who has always been a rival of the dukun gang of Jarwo's grandfather. To avoid disputes everything will be done secretly and will be done after I wake up.

The ritual will be a little dangerous so I will wait for you to leave the hotel first and return if the ritual has been successfully done. Such was the message from Mbak Baso when they met at his residence. He would not do it alone but would be helped by his comrades.

It is important not to let Mbah Jarwo know all this because this plan will fail and cause hotel finances will plummet and also drain my account that has not been filled how much.

Mbak Tati also advised that never be known by Mas Bagas because he is very pro against Mbah Jarwo and certainly will not support this way let alone he heard from other shaman stories first that Mbah Baso is a half-demon.