
This sofa feels like being hugged when I sit here, this sofa seems to know that the sitting position for me that is comfortable and fun is like this.
For a moment I and Sumadi were silent, I was still amazed by the position of sitting on the sofa which seemed to give a sense of comfort and fit to my body.
I forgot to give or comment on the situation here….
“Sorry for a moment I had a feeling how good it is to sit on an expensive sofa, how the soft sofa skin and foam of this sofa hold my body in such a way, so, so that it feels right between comfort and pampering the body”
“I think Sumadi also felt the same...”.
“I now know and can feel the combination of a cool breeze with the smell of plants and wet soil, coupled with a sofa that is so pampering the body, then the resulting is..”.
“Quiet thoughts...”
“And the drowsiness that slowly lands dominates my brain”
“Huuuaahhm like someone forced me, like someone stroked elus and persuaded my brain to take a short break and feel the pleasure of this basement.. huuuaahhm”.
“I can not resist, I feel very comfortable, I feel like someone hypnotized me to immediately sleep and dream beautiful”
“Hoooaaaaahm, even my brain supports the compulsion to rest for a while here”
“Di…. Sumadi, how are you DI?”
“I nguantuk No, uh if only for a moment.. briefly we sleep here how No.... after all this is not yet night also No?”.
I did not respond to Sumadi's words, because my brain was forcing me to sleep, my brain was covered in comfort, my otaku was resting…..
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“No.... wake up No....!”
"Come banguuuun!” sumadi's voice was clearly heard
I opened my eyes slowly….
A flashlight of glare hit my eyes..
“Di... marginalize the flashlight light In.. glare once rec”.
“Eh why here so dark gini Di?”
“That's why.. wake up rec, I woke you up from earlier, but you don't want a response at all, I think you're fainting No”
“Quick turn on your flashlight No.. We have to go from this basement”
“Eh what time is it in?”
“Hour seven nights, we fell asleep here almost two hours more”
It's pitch-black and hot.. The situation here is hot and stuffy, there is no air or wind flowing through the grille on the dining table.
It was so dark, so dark that I could not see even a shadow.
I light the flashlight in my pocket. The flashlight I aimed in all directions at this basement.
“Turn on handycam Di” whiskey
“From earlier I have turned on No, and it is already in dark mode.but all I have caught is distortion, maybe because the situation is too dark here” replied Sumadi.
I was still sitting on the leather sofa that seemed to be embracing my waist. My brain is still not working properly, I still can't think what we're going to do.
I went around me with the flashlight I was carrying…
Still in the form of a luxurious living room, only now it is dark. And the air supply from outside also stopped, the sound of the engine hum behind the dining room wall was also not heard at all.
“We are still in the basement as before Di”
“I think now we've moved nature in”
“Do not think of moving everything No, your mind makes me crumble.. You focus on comments only No”.
“Ok In....”.
“Goodnight, it turns out it's 19:10 now. We fell asleep here about two hours more”
“And to the surprise of the state of this room is now pitch dark, there is no light at all. There is not the slightest shadow that I can see”
“I sweep the flashlight in all directions, it turns out this room is still the same as when we both came here in the afternoon last”
“Nothing has changed, nothing or nothing strange, just that the electricity here is dead, and consequently the air supply from outside was stopped”
“The situation here is hot and pengab!”
“Now me and Sumadi will be out of this room, because we think it's enough for a while it's here”
I stopped talking to my recorder because I heard something.
I sharpened my ears so that I could hear more clearly what sounds had been heard.
But the voice was very weak..
I continued talking to the recorder in a whispering voice..
“At 19.20…. I heard a very weak voice, unfortunately I have not been able to predict what that sound is and where that sound came from”
“Eh sounds like something is rubbing or uh no. But the sound of the object being deliberately struck very slowly, but I can not yet estimate the sound came from where”.
“Sumadi... did you also hear that voice?” ask me in a whisper
“Iya No.. sound like a sign, uh like someone is giving us a sign of friction and sometimes blows objects to other objects”
Right now my position and Sumadi is still sitting on the sofa, somehow my body is reluctant to stand from the position of sitting on this sofa.
Somehow I felt that I was part of this couch and basement, so I didn't want to get up off the couch and walk out of this basement.
It was like something was shackling my otaku to order me to stand up from the sofa and get out of here
“I still hear very slow sounds, sounds like friction of objects and blows of objects that are out of nowhere”
“And what makes me confused is why my brain does not command me to immediately stand up from the sofa and immediately leave here”
“Am I afraid...?”
“Obviously I was afraid, but that fear was only a feeling it was inferior to the brain's command to my body not to stand up and leave this room”
“Di... you don't feel like if we're being framed, we're made so good on this couch that we're forced to sleep, you know, and the result of that sleep trap is now that we're in a pitch-black room like this Di”
“Iya No, that's what I was thinking too, we're like we're being framed!”
“Now the brain orders us to find the origin of the strange sound. Otaku did not order me to leave here immediately, but instead told us to find the origin of the voice”
“How about you In?”
“Sama No, the same as you just said, in my head as if someone is commanding to look for that strange voice and do not leave here”
“Di, are you not afraid?”
“Please test fear early stage already I passed yesterday No, now probably will continue to the next fear test No”
“Please Di, keep giving up and don't get excited”
“Heh behind ndeng!”
“Di... we gig if we have to go now, how about we go to the door that is near the dining table, what if we continue to explore until midnight?
“I think it's a rather crazy idea Di, but how else, we've got a wet cockerel in a very dark basement gini”
“So we just continue this No?”
“Iya Di, we are already here, and the next challenge is the strange sound and the door that is there is it”
“But briefly In, what in handycam you no silhouette or shadow of something that appears?”
“No, even the orbs that usually fly do not look at all”
“Any in a room that should be a lot of invisible creatures, but currently there is no at all huh Di?”
“I'm sure behind that door is something we can get No”
“I'm sure we're indeed being framed to get into the room next to that No”