Before 365 Days
78. The Logging of Mango Trees

They all went inside and immediately headed to the backyard where the mango tree was.

Arriving there has been a lot of sprinkling of seven flowers, and also offerings. Ahmad immediately threw it away.

Ruman was assisted by Marsel and Bambang immediately looking for hoeing equipment and also a machete, saw, to cut down the mango tree.

Once they can, without saying anything, carry out their duties without speaking at all because they read the verse of the chair.

"Don't y'all stray my place, I'll kill you" a voice came threatening.

Everything is confused, but still read the verse of the chair.

Bambang saw Mada who was swinging on the stalk of a mango tree that he was sawing.

Mada turned good again, he smiled at Bambang.

"Mas Bambang want to make a house for Mada yah? Thank you, Mas Bambang," said Mada.

Bambang who heard it then looked at Mada and nodded.

Mada then turned evil again, he tried to stop their activities by taking the equipment they held and pushing their bodies hard to fall.

Of course others can only feel. Except for Bambang and Ahmad.

Bambang tried to keep reading the verse of the chair, and his heart tried to speak to Mada.

"Why did you change again? Isn't it your dream to have a home? Are you tired of being Nek Jamilah's grandson? Like you said before? You don't want to disturb your family? We'll all help you. Help us also so that this work is quickly completed," said Bambang in his heart.

"No! I won't let that happen, before grandma gets her arian, don't you kick my house!" answer Mada with sharp eyes.

"No Mada, she's not your grandmother, she's just controlling yourself for her sake, sober up, sober up!"

"No! Who are you, how dare you forbid me!"

"I am your friend. I'll make you some black coffee, will you?" ask Bambang.

Mada will melt back with a cup of bitter black coffee made. Well, it was Mada's weakness in order to turn out to be good again. Time behind the house, Mada had told Bambang anything, so Bambang knew everything.

"No, I don't want coffee!" exclaim Mada while pushing Ruman's body back.

They're falling back and forth. Saras, Mawar, Bi Minah, and Bu Ahmad almost missed reading the verse because they were shocked and wanted to help them. However, Ahmad prevented it by gesture.

Bambang passed to the kitchen to make bitter black coffee. When finished, he placed the coffee on the front porch of Bi Minah's room.

Mada who was still angry finally slowly melted also after smelling the aroma of coffee made by Bambang. Mada stopped interfering and instead sat back to relax while sipping her bitter coffee.

Mango trees are successfully grown with great difficulty. Bi Minah made a drink for all of them, of course with her mouth still reading the verse of the chair. When finished making drinks, Grandma Jamilah suddenly appeared in front of him with the same face as 22 years ago. Bi Minah was shocked so that the seat verse was detached from her reading. Nek Jamilah used the opportunity to transform himself into Bi Minah. Bi Minah was knocked unconscious by him.

Before actually going out, Nek Jamilah had bounced the drink. Whoever drinks it will forget his work. And will obey his orders.

But, luckily Mada who had collapsed again told Bambang not to drink the drink because he was not Bi Minah, but Nek Jamilah.

Bi Minah came out with a smiling face.

"Monggo please drink, sir, Mas" said Bi Minah.

The ruman who was about to take the drink was immediately prevented by Mr. Ahmad.

Ruman looked at Mr. Ahmad in astonishment. Mr. Ahmad shook his head so that Mr. Ruman did not drink the drink.

Bambang then went forward and threw the tray that was still held by Bi Minah.

Everyone who looked at him was shocked. Likewise with Bi Minah, he looked at Bambang furiously.

"That's right! You want to try to fight me apparently, hiya ...."

Bug, Bi Minah pushed Bambang to the ground. Bi Minah fought them one by one. Bambang is the person Bi Minah really wants to finish off. Mada who did not accept then came against Nek Jamilah.

Nek Jamilah was shocked by the attitude of Mada, who had just hit him on the head. Mada looked at him with a sigh. While Nek Jamilah smiled.

"Basic, don't know why. You love this man until you forget your grandmother, and our purpose! Remember Mada! You'll live forever if you can bring that ari-ari to me!" nek Jamilah said with a fury.

Mr. Ahmad coded the others to continue his work, and let Mada fight with Nek Jamilah.

"I'm sick of your orders. You're not my grandmother anymore!"

"Bas stupid, you want to die apparently," said Bi Minah then trying to pull Mada's hair.

Mada managed to escape. In her white robe, Mada flew all the way here and there to avoid an attack from Nek Jamilah, who would pull her hair and press her. Nek Jamilah would pull Mada's hair every time, Mada rebelled. Nek Jamilah will pull it so strongly that the hairs are removed from his head.

It feels really painful. Two strands of hair that just pulled out already feels hot. Especially if the entire hair is forced to be plucked from the roots? Just imagine guys.

"No use, come here Mada, I'll make you moan and ask forgiveness from me" Nek Jamilah said.

Mada smiled with a grin, Nek Jamilah issued a move that then made Mada fall.

"Haha!" Nek Jamilah smiled happily.

"Mas Bambang, hurry up my time is not much anymore. I can't resist the attacks from my grandmother for long" Mada said in her heart.

Bambang nodded and expended extra energy to dig up the ground. A little difficult because the remnants of the roots of the Mango tree become a barrier.

In addition to Bambang and Pak Ahmad, can not see the form of Mada. So, the impression Nek Jamilah fight alone.

Nek Jamilah walked over to Mada, with a grinning look. While Mada was terrified, he was completely unable to move from the ground where he fell. Apparently, Grandma Jamilah had locked herself with the land.

At the time of the closer distance, Mr. Ahmad came to help by mengbetkan tasbeh that he recited earlier.

Beef, blek, blek!

"Aaaaaa, hot, hot ..." cried Nek Jamilah.

The prayer beads are already filled with do'a-do'a and dhikir which are daily chanted by Mr. Ahmad after praying or in his loose activities. Thus, the demon that was hit by his sabetage must not be strong.

Mr. Ahmad continued to recite the do'a, and advanced towards Nek Jamilah.

Mr. Ahmad took his prayer bag again. Bambang, Marsel, and Ruman managed to dig the grave. The wrapping shroud was already visible in plain sight. Everyone is happy.