The Midnight Radio
Episode 8

"Audzubillahiminasyaitonirojim bismilbornohmanirohim" said Gia lirih when entering the studio. Me and Remi followed behind him.

"Safe gaes!" exclaim Gia relieved.

"Where is it? It's a demon that doesn't look like it" cut me fast.

"Xu! Couldn't it be, it's a little blemish? Danger tau ngga, sompral rich talk that!" reproof Remi.

"Yes really, right? If the matter is the same demon, it is not dangerous. Don't know where else. Can you just poke us from behind," I replied.

"Udahlah hau cepetan! Time for broadcast. You guys anyway, instead of going straight in to get ready to even hang out at the siomay handyman," Gia said as she walked to her desk.

Immediately, I also headed to my desk and prepared all the necessities for the broadcast. Remi himself began to turn on the monitor and tell the song to be played.

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"I just spent a week occupying the official house as a facility given the office where my husband works, Tea. At first, nothing strange, safe. But, a few days later there began to be events that made me wonder."

"What's up, Tea?" my many.

"I often find long strands of hair on the floor fit again nyapu or mopping. I myself have short hair. My two-year-old son also has short hair. My husband moreover, does not have hair he mah," Teh Tia explained.

Tonight the source of the Story of Midnight is a young mother with one child who has just moved to Bandung.

"How do you do, Tea?"

"Yes I threw it away. Think for a minute, but not until that. Not yet feeling afraid, even though the husband went home like the malem continues," replied Teh Tia.

"Devil's son isn't fussy? Kan said if you like something strange, usually small children like to be sensitive first."

"Absolutely not. My son just learned to talk. Sometimes he likes to squirm in the direction of the top and continue to babble. I guess his name is usually a child. Only if you are careful, it is often very rich. I once asked him what he saw, again my son pointed up.

It was two nights ago. My husband who usually comes home late, that night he came home. Because there is free time, the three of us play first in the family room before finally my husband drowsiness. He went into the room while I was still nemenin my son. Don't know why my son sleeps so bad, Teh. At best it's 10. Though usually in the place before, never that late.

Well, just as we're still playing, my husband's out of the room and he's nanya, where instant noodles got him. I wonder dong, how can you know how rich it is. I turned back, and he said, not long after he collapsed, I went into the room and kept nawarin him instant noodles. Though Tea's oath, I was still nemenin my son playing in the family room."

"Suami Teteh how did she react?" manya curious.

"He just scratched his head and kept telling me that he was hiding. But he did not return to the room, even sleeping on the sofa in the family room. I was astonished, and thought the richness of my husband began to feel that something was not right with the house we occupied."

"That's not going to the neighbors? Or if you don't, 'normally neighbors like to be informants." I took a long breath.

"Eh Jeng, you know that Jeng's house is haunted," I said while thinking of mimicking the neighbor.

"There's no, Tea. Neighbors rarely leave the house. Most met if papasan aja on the road. It's just a smile, it's never been a conversation."

"What else is going on, Tea?" My eyes moved towards the wall clock and saw if the duration was still long enough.

"That was really good last night. My husband slept in room & room, and I fell asleep in the family room with my son while watching television. Suddenly at midnight, my husband ran out of the room and fell asleep next to me. I asked him why, he did not answer. But at first glance I saw that his rich face was shocked. Because I am still sleepy, I ignore it.

The next morning, my husband had a holiday, we have plans to play to my mother's house. Right on my way keingetan semalem incident, yes I just. My hesitant rich husband would say it, but just as I urged, he said it too."

"What happened last night?" manya curious.

"So the husband slept facing my dresser. Because the husband if sleep should be dark, the room lights are turned off, but there is still light coming from the family room. Well, when I woke up to grab a blanket, she saw a woman's shadow on my makeup glass, Tea."

"Astagfirefull!" spontaneous talk.

"Yes his name is also satan, Tea," I said softly.

"Ih Inoxu mah Tea even nakutin," said Teh Tia.

I grinned to myself and glanced towards Remi and Gia who were already looking at me cynically. "Yes sorry, Tia Tea. Kan Teteh is now again at the house of Teteh's mother, safe right?" my reply.

"Yes the Tea, only I hesitated to go back to the house again. The power in the future wants to turn on the contract, just ya have to cuddle the money first. Although humans are said to be the most perfect creatures, but if the incident is it would want to faint like."

"Hahaha, you can do it. Is there still a continuation of the story?"

"Udah That tea. Sorry if the story isn't too interesting. Thank you for listening to my story" said Teh Tia.

"Tia Tea Together, Makasi also wanted to share the story in the Story of Midnight. Always healthy?"

"Health is always good, too, Teteh," he replied before disconnecting.

"Well loyal listeners Story of Midnight 12.07 FM Radio Rebel Bandung. Just now we hear a story from Teh Tia in the new house he occupied. In the future, hopefully there is no more interference yes at the house of Teh Tia, kasian she had a small child.

An old song from Astrid with the Queen of Light will be the end of our encounter this time around. But you know not all listeners? This song became one of the most famous movie soundtracks of its time. The title is Puncture Jalangkung if it is not wrong. That's loh, who came not picked up, came home not delivered. Distinct much the same temen who like benefitsin. Dateng wasn't invited, go home for the fare, hahaha! Uh maap, it's a story. Finally, Inoxu and the whole team split. Have a good rest, and see you again every Monday, Wednesday and Friday at eleven o'clock at the Story of Midnight 12.08FM Radio Rebel Bandung. Wassalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh."

"Let's go home!" I turned off the mic and removed the headphones. The three of us were lightning-fast in racing to tidy up each other's belongings and almost walked towards the door as the door was knocked from the outside.

"Siomay's eyes?" many wonder.

"No one misses siomay, but it's not really us, Xu" whispered Remi.

"Can be. Did we already eat siomay, why did his mom come here? It's rich there's a mistress, keep pesen siomay," I replied in a whisper.

"Maz, punten. Mamang wants to go home, it's late at night" said Mamang.

Me, Remi and Gia were clueless.

"Yes atuh Mang, be careful on the road. I also want to go home" I replied softly.

"Ih Neng mah, Mamang did not want to say goodbye. But where'd it go, what siomay money did Nenh eat? Neng and Neng just left when they haven't paid."

I patted my forehead hard and sounded if Gia chuckled. I quickly took out the money and gave it to mamang. "Sorry Mang, forgot. Was in a hurry to broadcast."

"Ngga nothing Neng. Yes rice?" Mama walked away. The three of us stared for a moment and then out of the studio. Right in front of the first floor stairs, mamang siomay was seen pacing.

"What, he said he wanted to go home?" sapa Remi's.

"Who said Neng? Kan mamang just came out in the afternoon, this will ngider again," he replied.

"Why are you here? Want to wait for Siomay's plate?" my many.

"No, Neng. Wanna wait for all of Eneng. I haven't paid for eating siomay."

"Well? I just got over the top" I said in surprise.

"Acot? Where there is Mamang to the top. No daring atuh Neng, anyways from earlier Mamang standing here really."

Mamang's words made my back instantly turn cold. "Remi, Bayarin first!" seruku while running outside the building left Remi and Gia who were glued to the place along with mamang siomay.