The Midnight Radio

The Midnight Radio
Episode 45's


"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh, welcome to meet again I say to loyal listeners Story of Midnight 12.08FM Radio Rebel Bandung. I Inoxu, will accompany all listeners, with the stories told by the sources. Because of the many requests that have been entered, the Midnight Story team will re-open the telephone line for speakers who want to tell stories directly. Please send a message with the format of the name, the space of the place of residence, the space of the telephone number that can be contacted, to whatsapp number 081210969. A song requested by Effendi Jingga from Korn with Narcissistic Canibal will open the story tonight. Stay tuned and do not go anywhere because at the end of the broadcast there will be a schedule event Cianjur care."


I turned off the mic and searched for the selected number of sources, once connected, I again asked him to wait for a while.


Earlier this morning all broadcasters and Radio Rebel employees held a meeting related to fundraising events for victims affected by the natural disaster earthquake in Cianjur. After determining the date of the peak night of social service, all broadcasters are asked to announce it in each broadcast.


"That's Korn with the Narcissistic Canibal. At the end of the connection are already our speakers who will join the Story of Midnight. Huh hello? With whom where?"


"With Mumun, Inoxu Tea. In Dago."


"Hello Mumun, what story do you want?" my many.


"You want to tell me about the time spent at the inn in Solo, Inoxu Tea."


"Ready man, mango," I welcome.


"So Gini Teh, I am the same two cousins Jejen and Romlah, really like traveling with a cheap budget. The term backpacker. Usually we choose cheap transportation and lodging in the city that is our destination. At that time, we agreed to go to Solo. I started looking for cheap accommodation through the app. As soon as I can, I book directly according to the date of travel. The hotel is still one of the areas with Klewer Market. So strategic, Tea.


On the morning of H, we left by the morning economy train and were expected to arrive in Solo in the afternoon. But once we got to Jogja station, the train stopped a bit long because he said there was another train that crashed. Our train was held up at the station for a long time until it started to go again. But, because of the train delay, we arrived at solo pas already malem, Teh."


"How serious? Straight to the inn?" my many.


"Yes, his intention was to splash into the inn to continue to want to go out for nyari eat while walking. From the station, we rented the grab and reached the location. I should have sensitized, when the grab driver suggested another inn. But because it has been booking and also the lodging is cheap, the proposal from the grab driver was ignored.


Up there, the inn looks like a hostel. So the building is two-story with rooms lined up. We got a back room, because it was just a room in the back that had a big bed and fit for three people.


Sempet was suspicious, because it was a weekend, but there were no visitors other than us. Just yes, again the fun came to a new place for a vacation, we ignore it all.


The first incident we experienced, fitting want to sleep after dinner outside. At that time my cousin bought sweet martabak, if there is the name of the moon. Well in the light of the moon in the taro in deket tivi, just fit in the search, no. Stamp a bit excited because of the nyariin dus lang luna. Until we finally got to sleep.


Just want to sleep, the sound of knocking. Look like a rich man again shy of the wall, Tea. Because I was sleepy, I ignored it. Thought I was the next room guy.


The longer the sound of the knock was getting faster and vaguely the sound of rich men and women fighting again. Second half I got up and said that mending we moved rooms. Doesn't feel comfortable if there are people fighting?"


"Yes, really, keep moving?"


"So Tea, but the next day. It's real, so sleepy! The ribet part is that the middle of the mallem moved the room carrying goods. Because I told you so. Both of my cousins agreed and we ended up trying to sleep.


In the morning, we meet the manager there, and ask to move the room to the front decked from the lobby. The manager could have said, but the room in the front, the bed is only one. It is also a size for one person. Because we are not comfortable in the back room, we agree even though we have to add the cost for extra mattress.


Long story short, we moved to a new room. This room has a window that leads to the back which turns out to be a garden. Unfortunately, due to lack of care, the park even became rich kebon. After naro goods, the three of us went out to the inn for breakfast and a walk to Klewer market and surrounding areas. We stayed outside all day until we finally returned to the inn. Previously, he stopped by for dinner at one of the lesehan tent stalls.


Our estimate that it would be quiet in the new room turned out to be wrong. The sound of the knock we heard the malem before, the buzz again plus the sound of people fighting again. Not only that, the bright moon that disappeared last night in the back room, tau-tau is on the desk deket tivi. Though the three of us were well aware, when we moved to a new room, no one brought the light of the moon."


"Well, the bus is on its own?" tanyaku.


"That teteh mah! We also don't know why it could be there. What is clear is that they cannot sleep because of fear and noise of people who are fighting again


Because of Kesel, the next morning I met the manager, I protested tea. I ask the manager of the country people who live next to our room so that it is not too noisy if the night. The innkeeper was surprised and said, if from yesterday no guests came to stay except the three of us.


Even the manager was to open the next room that turned out to be empty! Yes, from there I was the same cousins I sent in for checkout because I was sure there was something strange about this inn.


"Yes yeah? Many similar incidents. Dating kebablasan, until finally pregnant continue couples do not want to be responsible," I responded.


"Well that part isn't it. When I heard about the innkeeper, the two husbands and wives were shocked again and said that since the incident of the conception*nuhan, the inn was vacated and there was no one living there.


Do I know, Tea? My people pay for lodging directly through the app. So there is no payment transaction that I can see for proof that I have met with the innkeeper. In addition, said the father of the baso seller, the perpetrator of the conception*nuhan in the inn was no other than the innkeeper. Reportedly, he is now in prison. So there's no way it could be inside that inn."


"Well, who is that?" tanyaku.


"Ngga tau, Tea. Now I like to goosebumps by myself. This also suffered to Teteh Jejen with Romlah. What I love, in the travel application, the inn is still listed as an active inn. Kasian if there are visitors who are trapped," explained Mumun.


"Usually before there was a report from the inn, the travel application tunya still active. This is what makes many visitors get zonk. Same rich online food messaging app. In the application is still active, the place is closed" I reply.


"It is true! It's rich, more or less, tea. That's the most story of me. Make a big impression Tea wants to be horrified."


"Oke deh Mumun, makasi also called the Story of Midnight. Always healthy, right? Greetings to Jejen and Romlah" I said, closing the conversation.


"Together Inoxu Tea, healthy always yes?" reply Mumun before turning off the connection.


"That's what Momum told Dago about his holiday experience in Solo. For listeners who want to share the story in the Story of Midnight, can send a message formatted to number 081210969. One song request Lena Black Maesans of Aura Kasih with Long Distance will be the end of the Story of Midnight this time. Inoxu and team please leave, see you again with other stories. Wassalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh."


I turned off the mic and kept quiet for a moment because of the dizziness that suddenly struck.


"Hey, Xu! Xu!"'s!" call Gia. When I looked, he and Remi were looking at me.


"Ready, the song is done" Remi said.


I frowned for a moment, "What song?"


"That's Korn's song that listeners request! Why are you Xu? Wealthy who do not connect," added Gia.


"Well, that was it! The broadcast was also complete!" seruku.


"Oh Xu ya! Dream time he. We just want to broadcast, see what time it is? Cepetan standby, later the speaker later wait," Gia's voice sounded annoyed.


I was stunned to stare at the clock that showed eleven o'clock over ten minutes. With a pounding heart, I turned on the mic once the song played was done. I have something to prove!


"That's Korn with the Narcissistic Canibal. At the end of the connection are already our speakers who will join the Story of Midnight. Huh hello? With whom where?" I asked with an increasingly irregular heartbeat.


"With Mumun, Inoxu Tea. In Dago."


The deg! Both palms of my hands instantly became cold and I was stunned. "Hello Mumun, what story do you want?" ask me to make sure I get back.


"You want to tell me about the time spent at the inn in Solo, Inoxu Tea."


"Please Mumun," I can only make a soft sound.


"So Gini Teh, I am the same two cousins Jejen and Romlah, really like traveling with a cheap budget. The term backpacker. Usually—."


I didn't pay attention to Mumun's story because I already knew the whole story he was going to tell. My heart just got worse when I realized one thing. Besides being able to see invisible beings, I can also see the events that are coming. Fix it! I'm totally abnormal now.