This
is another story about my kosan. As I said before, Kosan is an Indonesian term
referring to a room that is rented.
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This
incident happened in my first kosan. As I told before in my pervious story.
Besides me, there were two other students that live in my kosan building. Let’s
say their names are Adi and Gani. They studied on the same institute with me
but they took different department. The department they took was Photography
department.
A
month passed after the spilled water accident and we was not afraid anymore to
stay in our spooky kosan. At least, we now could stand to stay in kosan alone. For
your information, after those spilled water incident we didn’t want to stay
alone in kosan. I , myself spent more time in Mosque near my campus rather than
in my room.
One
night, it was about 11.00 P.M.. I was in my room and I was alone. I was doing
my job that time. I had an order to make a design of a product as my job at
that time is a freelance product designer. There were no one in my kosan but
me. Adi and Gani were out that night. Frankly, I didn’t want to stay alone that
night but because the due date of my job was tomorrow, I had no choice but
making sure to have my job done tonight. Actually, I could do my job in mosque
at which there would be a lot of people and I wouldn’t be alone. Unfortunately,
I was kind of easily-distracted man that couldn’t do any job if there were lot
of noise thus, I didn’t do my job at the mosque.
I
was doing my job in my laptop. While I was working with my laptop, I was also
texting with my girlfriend. I had long distance relationship with her. So,
texting or calling was the way to spend our time together. While I was texting,
at a sudden there was an incoming call in my phone screen. The number that
called me look unfamiliar for I didn’t feel I ever saved that number on my
contacts list. I thought at that time, that number was my client’s number. So, I
pick that call up.
Me:
Hallo, Assalamu’alaikum
Caller:
(Silent)
Me:
Hallo. Assalmualikum. Who is this?
Caller:
(Silent)
Me:
Halo? Don’t be silent please! Who is it?
Caller:
I am Monika
When
the caller said that she was Monika, I was confused as I didn’t have any friend
whose name was Monika. Then I asked her again
Me:
Monika? Monika who?
Caller:
I am Monika
Me:
Yes I know. But Monika who
Caller:
I am Monika
As
the caller repeated her answers over and over again, I got pissed off. I felt
that someone did some prank on me. The sound of the caller was really low like someone
whispering. Afterwards, as I got pissed off, I hung up the call. But as I hung
up the call, the caller was calling me again, I then rejected the call. She
called me again after that and I rejected and it happened over and over. Then, as
I was getting furious of this kind of unpleasant calling, I decided to turn off
my phone.
At
first, I thought that was my college friends that did some prank on me by
calling me as anonymous caller. If only those caller had spoken clearly on the
phone, I would have been able to identify who the caller was. Then, to kill my
suspicious, I sent message to my college friends, especially to the girls one
to ask whether they knew about the number calling me. But then, they replied that
they also didn’t knew the number. Well, as I didn’t want to get the thing more
complicated, I decided not to think about the number any more.
Then,
something strange happened after I turn off my phone for a day.
…………………………………….TO
BE CONTINUED………………………………
The original story is taken from here!
Lanjut
ya gaaannn.. Kejadian kedua ini masih di kos pertama ane di jogja gan. Di
cerita sebelumnya ane lupa cerita nih. Kos ane ini kebetulan warnanya oren.
Jadi mulai sekarang, kita sebut aja kos pertama ane di jogja ini sebagai
"Kos Oren". Seperti yang udah
ane ceritain, ane ngekos disini bareng 2 senior ane beda jurusan. Sebut aja
namanya Adi dan Gani. Keduanya mahasiswa senior jurusan fotografi gan.
Selang
1 bulanan dari kejadian pertama kemaren, kita bertiga udah agak berani buat
berlama-lama di kos. Sebelumnya, ane jadi takut gan kalo sendirian di kos. Jadi
lebih sering nginep di masjid kampus(ane pengurus masjid).
Suatu malem, sekitar
jam 11an, ane kan lagi di kamar tuh gan. Ane lagi ngerjain orderan desain dari
klien(maklum freelancer) Mas Adi sama Mas Gani lagi ga dikos. Berhubung ini
gawean deadlinenya besok subuh, ane beraniin dikos sendirian ngebut ngerjain. Kalo
takut kenapa ane kaga ngerjain di masjid aja? Kan pake leptop? Ane orangnya
gampang teralih perhatiannya gan. Malesnya, kalo di tempat yang banyak anak
ngumpul, ane jadi ga bisa konsen ngerjain gawean..
Nah,
ane sambil klak klik mouse sama keyboard nih gan, sambil smsan sama cewek ane
juga gan(kita LDRan ceritanya). Trus tiba-tiba hape ane yang satunya geter(hape
ane ada dua gan). Ada orang telepon ane gan. No.nya kaga ada di kontak ane .
Yang kek gini cukup sering sih. Biasanya klien kan hape nya lebih dari 1. Jadi
ya ane kira ini telepin dari klien ane yang buat besok subuh.
Jadi ane angkat aja nih telepon.
Jadi ane angkat aja nih telepon.
Ane:
"Assalamualaikum"
Penelepon:
*sepi ga ada suara*
Ane: *ane
kira sinyal lagi jelek* "Halo? Halo? Assalammualaikum.. Ini siapa
yak?"
Penelepon:
*masih diem*
Ane:
"Halo? Kok diem aja sih? Halo? Ini siapa yak?"
Penelepon:
"Aku monika"
Ane kaga punya kenalan
yang namanya Monika gan. Jadi ane tanya lagi..
Ane:
"Monika siapa yak?"
Penelepon:
"Aku monika"
Ane:
"Eh? Iya.. Monika siapa ya?"
Penelepon:
"Aku monika"
Nah
disini nih ane mulai ngerasa kesel gan. Berasa dijailin gitu dah. Ini suara
cewek ngomongnya pelan banget gan. Kayak bisik-bisik gitu. Suaranya rada cute
gitu sih sebenernya Tapi berhubung ane kesel, jadi kaga peduli.
Asyemnya,
ni cewek tiap kali ane tanyain apa aja, jawabannya "aku monika" gitu
terus gan. Kek mesin penjawab telepon gitu Lama-lama kan ane tambah kesel gan.
Akhirnya tuh telepon ane tutup aja gan. Nah, tiap kali habis ane tutup
teleponnya, tuh nomer langsung telepon lagi. Ane reject. Dia telepon lagi. Kek
gini sampek berkali-kali gan. Kesel juga kan lama-lama . Akhirnya hape kedua
ane
ini ane matiin.
Awalnya
ane kira ini temen kampus ane atau cewek ane lagi gangguin ane. Suaranya kaga
seberapa jelas sih. Jadi ane kaga bisa ngira-ngira suaranya sapa. Ane sampek
sms-sms cewek ane. Tapi doi kaga tau gan. Kaga ngerasa jailin ane. Yaudahlah.
Akhirnya ane biarin aja dah. Palingan orang iseng, pikir ane.
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ReplyDeleteAnjrit merinding gua, siapa ya tuh monika sue bener. Oh iya cerita sebelumnya mana ya gan saya belom baca nyari" gak ketemu
ReplyDeletemisteri dari monika.... nunggu lanjutannnya。。
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