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This morning, Darto immediately said goodbye to Bu Yati and Pak Riski after finishing performing dawn prayers. He continued on his way back, scattering the wilderness for hours at a slow pace.

When he arrived in the city close to his village, Darto again rested for a moment to perform Dzuhur prayer there. Then continue the speed of the car owned by his brother. Until finally he reached the village of kemoceng which is the hometown where he was born.

Like last time, Darto parked the car in front of the breach, then manually shredded his luggage towards his home. One way he himself, but when he returned to the car, he was accompanied by Anto who wanted to help pick up Darto's luggage.

"Put it there, Tok, Makasih ya, this is to buy cigarettes," said Darto while offering money of 5000 rupiah.

"You think I'm that poor, Dar? until help bring the goods just want to be given wages!" reject Anto while shaking Darto's hand. He was not happy with the behavior Darto showed.

"He he, I'm kidding, Tok. How's your wife doing?" continued Darto cryguesan, while pocketing the money back in his hands.

"Good, Dar. Thank God Sri was immediately pregnant. Soon you are called uncle," said Anto with a bright face, his eyes sparkling, his smile spread his teeth.

"Alhamdulillah.... Congratulations, Tok, hopefully everything will be smooth until she gives birth," replied Darto while also adding a happy face.

"If you can, later I break my fast at Pak Sapto stall, Tok," continued Darto back.

"Pak Sapto is closed, Dar. It's been two weeks that he's not selling" explained Anto while putting on a serious face.

"Why are you putting on that face, Tok? Is there anything strange after I leave?" asked Darto while frowning, after seeing Anto's movements in front of him.

"She, Dar. Later you break the fast at my house, we go straight to Mr. Sapto's house after opening, let him tell himself," Anto replied then gradually released a tense expression on his face.

"Okay, Tok, Yes I want to sleep first, it's got a pack of but you're the same Sri, Sorry if you can't bring much, because I came home too impromptu," said Darto while pointing at the plastic bag in front of him, he had prepared souvenirs for his best friend when resting in the middle of the trip.

"Thank you, Dar, this is what I brought, huh? later you go home just finished Maghrib," said Anto then grabbed a parcel and left Darto alone in his house.

After Anto left, Darto rushed to perform the Ashar prayer and berleha-leha in his room, he just daydream and lay his tired body.

Time passed, I did not feel adzan maghrib had been heard. Darto rushed towards the hangar after sipping a glass of water. He ran a little for fear of being left behind by rakaat, until he finally reached the break on time with Komat.

"Come, Dar we eat first in my house, Later you bring rice as side dishes for sahur," said Anto after praying maghrib, then walked down a small alley to his house.

After finishing eating. The two of them darted back into the small alley after finishing their meal, and finally arrived at their destination, the house of Mr. Sapto.

"Assalamu'alaikum!" said Darto while knocking on the wooden door of Mr. Sapto's house.

"Here Deck, come in" take Mr. Sapto back.

Responding to Mr. Sapto's invitation. Darto and Anto went straight into the house, then sat in the living room and followed by Mr. Sapto who came with 3 glasses of sweet tea on the tray.

"It's a drink first, Dar. Has Mbah gone home too? I want to ask for help with him," said Mr. Sapto opened the conversation.

Hearing the words of Mr. Sapto, Darto and Anto immediately looked at each other. Then Anto nodded, gesturing to Darto to ask the purpose of their arrival.

"Si Mbah is still in pesantren Pak, actually we are here also want to provide assistance to Mr. Sapto. Can you tell me the details, sir?" ask Darto while looking at Pak Sapto with a straight look.

"Well, can you, Dar? because this is no ordinary business," asked Mr. Sapto a little doubt. Naturally si, because the name Darto is not famous like the name Si Mbahnya in the village kemoceng.

"God willing, sir. Si Mbah also again gave me a task, so I went home," replied Darto with a confident look.

"Good, Dar. At first every night someone knocked on my door, but it opened without anyone. I guess it's just a prankster, but it's happening every night, Dar. And strangely it was not just my house that was knocked on the door, almost all residents experienced the same thing. Anto alone was in disbelief because he said he had never tapped his house," said Mr. Sapto stopped, his face began to stiffen, and to gather his confidence he sipped a sweet tea in front of him.

Darto was a little familiar with the situation, he was completely aware that Anto's house was the only one not to be disturbed. Because when he married both Grandpa Darto gave a wedding gift in the form of an invisible fence that surrounds his home.

"Continue, Sir?" tanya Darto was curious, because Mr. Sapto stopped continuing his story for too long.

"Sir Amin, Dar. He's seen who hit the door of the house. He said there was a rich red pocong first again, he hit the door with his head almost broken," said Mr. Sapto slightly whispering, he was afraid his words brought bad luck to himself.

Hearing Mr. Sapto's words, Darto's eyes seemed forced round, he was a little furious because maybe the plan that Kakung prepared could fail, considering there was a new collision that buto ireng get.

"Well, if Mr Sato has seen it?" timpal Anto who does not believe in the words of Mr. Sapto.

"No, Tok. Just two weeks ago when I was selling in a shop, I heard a voice asking for a lot of help, just rich in the sound of Lastri. That's it, the next morning when I want to open, there's blood on the same chair at the stall table, Tok. That's why I didn't dare to sell until now"

Darto understood a little about the situation that Mr. Sapto experienced. Although for a moment Darto pondered and thought hard, he was finally able to draw conclusions and find the solution he needed.

"Let me help Mr. Sapto, maybe tonight will rain the wind, so I hope you are at home, do not open the door if someone knocks. That's my message, sir" said Darto, smiling.

Seeing the smiles and hearing the words from Darto, Pak Sapto and Anto frowned together, they were a little confused by the ambiguous statement Darto gave, But they also cannot argue because Darto looks very confident in what he said.

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