Penghuni Flat PTIK ...Believe it or Not (2)

This morning, after I taught my class in B Binkam, when I was collecting the paper of the students' quizz, one of my students commented on my blog.
Forget his name, hmmm, is it you, Muhammad? (hehehe, forgive me since my memory on students' names is as small as a pea)

He mentioned about a content in my blog, Penghuni in FLAT PTIK... Believe it or not. (1)
It is mentioned there that the flat is C. Well, my mistake, dear!! Salah hitung dari kanan atau dari kiri, Flat A nya :P My miscounting happens since I was a child: cannot remember which one is Flat A, either the left one, or the right one. Hahaha. Stupey me!! Actually it is Flat B. Di mana penghuni yang pernah mengalami kejadian aneh itu sekarang tugas di Sumatra.

Continuing my story, this is maybe just a rumor,too. But I swear to God that I heard it straight from someone that I know experienced it by himself. He told me when he was in KIK. And for his request, sorry not to mention his name, hehehe. He doesn't want to be called as chicken especially by his juniors, I guess. Hahaha..

This time is Flat A. YUP! This time I am right, man!! Yet, I forget the floor :">

After sunset, The KIK student, say his name is Y, wanted to go to the bathroom for a leak. But it was occupied. He looked into the bathroom and saw a glance looked like his kopelmate there. He called and asked the man to go outside since he was in "emergency situation". But the man just murmured meaninglessly and closed the door instead. A little bit upset, Y went to another kopel and sent his "little rain" there. After peed, he returned to his own room and when passed
the bathroom, he saw that the door was still closed and like someone was busy and splashing like washing shirts or something. He just thought.. "Lama sekali Abang ini di dalam".

For another hour , azan Isya was heard, so he wanted to take a wudlu. Again he passed the bathroom. It was empty this time, so he could do the wudlu in ease. Passing his kopelmate's door after the wudlu, he saw his friend that he thought took a long time in the bathroom was playing playstation. So he wanted to poke him.

"Bang, Abang tadi lama sekali di kamar mandi. Jadi aku terpaksa buang air di sebelah." His friend stopped playing PS and looked at him in "excuse-me? am-I misheard-you?" look.
"Ah, aku sudah hampir 2 jam main PS. Nih, kau lihat sendiri! Jamnya ada!" Y peeked at the time passed in the PS screen and he saw that his friend was telling the truth. But he still was not sure.
"Tapi aku lihat tadi Abang ada di dalam. Lagi cuci baju 'kali! Itu lama sekali tadi!!" Y insisted and persisted in his words. Seeing his friends' determined opinion, Y's friend again looked at him in a "Are-you-outta- your-mind,guy?" look.
Penetrated his eyes, he insisted "NO WAY!! I 've been here for this two hours!!"
Y felt like someone was squeezing his gut.
"If you've been here all this long, then WHO WAS THAT IN THAT BATHROOM???"
Their eyes locked and entwisted for a few seconds in horror. If he was here for that long, so who was the hell that 'man' in the bathroom?
But since they were police officers of course, donk, they were not afraid.
(well, that's what I thought yet later Y admitted that he was in the opposite feeling) :P
So, they asked some friends of theirs about who in the bathroom after maghrib was. But until Y has graduated and now was posted in Kalimantan, nobody knew who 'the misterious guest in the bathroom was'.

Well, guys, That's just a story. Just another from some similar stories that maybe some old people who live in PTIK can tell you more. From a police officer (polwan?) who committed suicide, until a Bhayangkari mom that tried to murder herself,too.

Hope this won't scare you to death, guys:). Nggak takut hantu, kan?

Penghuni Flat PTIK ...Believe it or not (1)

Flat @ PTIK itu. Lantai 3..

Believe it or not, flat di PTIK sudah tersohor ada penghuninya. Ya pasti pada cekikikan deh. "Ya iyalah, Mam. Lhah ini penghuni-penghuninya. Mahasiswa-mahasiswa PTIK" Hehehe, ya memang sich. Ya kalian itu penghuni flat PTIK. Di PTIK ada 4 flat khusus untuk mahasiswa, staf, dosen, dan beberapa untuk yang , maaf, nggak jelas siapa mereka...

Menurut prosedur, bila staf, dosen atau mahasiswa KIK, atau siapa pun yang ingin menempati sementara kamar flat, maka harus minta ijin resmi dulu pada Dirminwa lalu setelah disetujui, maka melalui Kadenma akan turun ijin nah baru bisa stay there. Itu prosedur resminya.. Nggak resminya? Ah, entahlah. Aku juga bingung, koq, hehehe... ;) Sudah lebih dari sejak Februari 2009 surat minta ijin tinggal di flatku yang tertanda diketahui Pak Ermiady, tersangkut di meja Kadenma dengan manisnya, padahal menurut staf Denma yang kutanya, kabarnya sudah ditandatangani Dirminwa,sudah disetujui, tinggal dikirim ke saya or flat untuk penempatan resminya. Tapi sampai sekarang koq aku nggak tahu kelanjutannya, ya? hehehe

Balik ke topik, soal penghuni. Sebagai anak polisi lulusan PTIK, di mana area PTIK ini adalah my playing ground sejak aku kecil, maka aku sering sekali mendengar cerita-cerita yang "aneh", kata orang, tentang penghuni flat-flat ini.
Bukan penghuni yang kasat mata, lho. Tapi yang yang "nggak kasat mata"
Di Flat C ini misalnya, ada seorang mahasiswa 49 bercerita padaku.
2007, ketika itu Jum'at malam, di mana kebanyakan penghuni, baca: mahasiswa-mahasiswa PTIK sedang menunaikan IBL. Mahasiswa asal Medan ini tidak IBL karena "dengan apa pula' aku bayar tiketnya,Mam? Habislah gaji awak, niii 'tuk balik ke Medan. Tak bisanya aku nanti balik ke PTIK, mam" Hehehe, maklum, AKP yang penghasilannya dari gaji ;). Lurus pula dia.:) Gaji 2 juta, satu tiket one way bisa lebih dari sejuta, soo?

Malam sudah larut diatas pukul 7, ia turun untuk keluar ke blok M sebentar guna membeli kaos kaki. Pukul 9 lebih ia balik ke kamarnya. Di dekat lift ia berjumpa dengan bapak pengurus laundry.
" Lho, bapak tadi bukannya sudah masuk di kamar?" tanya si bapak.
"Ah, aku ini baru saja mau masuk kamar. Bagaimana pula Bapak bisa bilang aku tadi di kamar?"si Mahasiswa terheran sambil mengerutkan keningnya yang lebar.
"Lha iku mau, istri bapak baruuu aja keluar dari kamar," sang laundryman keukeuh.
"Jangan macam-macam kau, Pak! Aku ini sendiri di sini. Tak ada istri aku di Jakarta. Tak ada wanita di sini. Itu teman-teman aku sudah IBL semua" kata mahasiswa ini tambah sengit.
Ternyata si Bapak laundryman lebih ngotot lagi, "Iya saya tau!!! Tapi tadi istri Bapak keluar dari kamar Bapak!! Rambutnya sepunggung. Kamar bapak itu kan yang paling pojok kanan, kan? Saya tau, lho, Pak?! "
Mahasiswaku mendelik mendengarnya. Kamar-kamar sekitarnya kosong. Di lantai itu hanya dia sendirian yang tinggal. Mahasiswa-mahasiswa 49 lainnya? sudah kebanyakan IBL. Ini kan libur panjaang?? Lhah kalo begitu siapa wanita yang berambut sepunggung yang keluar dari kamarnya tapi tidak selisipan dengannya ketika keluar dari lift menuju ke kamarnya? Jangan-jangan...
Bapak laundry yang dipendeliki oleh si AKP ini rupanya juga berpikiran sama. Dengan berjengit dia mengkedikkan bahunya dan buru-buru ngacir " hiii... blaik!! Amit-amit jabang bayik!! Mosok ketemu...??"
Si AKP juga jadi mengkirik bulu kuduknya. Tapi mau kemana lagi? Dia cuma punya kamar ini satu-satunya untuk tinggal di Jakarta. So.. ya .. tidurlah dia disitu.
Besides, masak sih polisi takut hantu? hehehe...

TBC (To Be Continued) : Penghuni PTIK...Believe it or Not (2)