DRAGON CARVED JADE BRACELET
Chapter 136: WHERE IS MELIAN?

    After finishing taking the report, that afternoon, the car driven by Mas Tarno, had climbed to Bandungan. Jamil was still sitting in front, accompanying Mas Tarno who was driving. While Juminem sat in the middle seat, accompanied by Cik Indra. Irul sits alone in the back seat that is tilted.

    "Be careful, Mas Tarno ..., the road will go up and down ..." Cik Indra told the driver.

    "Yes, Ms. .." replied Mas Tarno who was immediately more vigilant.

    "About where, Miss Indra knows?" ask Jamil.

    "Later after reaching the high and winding climbs, we move aside and stop. We ask the people there. If you listen to the stories of Melian's friends, the place is around. Because of the fall in the abyss. The climb is below the abyss." replied Ms Indra while observing the left side of the car, to find a place that was approximately an accident.

    "OK, ready ..." replied Mas Tarno who drove his car slowly.

    "It's already starting to climb, Mas Tarno .... Soon nyampe .... Slow down ..." said Ms. Indra.

    Mas Tarno who drove also began to reduce the speed. The road goes up, of course the heavier to drive. Not to mention sharp and steep turns, you have to be extra careful. And if you cross paths with a car from the opposite direction, then you have to be extra careful because the road is narrow.

    Until finally, Mas Tarno had crossed a very high climb. Maybe this climb is meant by Cik Indra. And after passing the ramp, in a rather sloping place, Mas Tarno stepped aside, pulled over and stopped.

    "This is the highest climb, Ms. Indra .... Is this place what I mean?" tanya Mas Tarno to Cik Indra.

    "Maybe .... We ask the people here first." replied Ms. Indra.

    "How was it?" tanya Mas Tarno, who was certainly confused to ask what.

    "Ask the place that yesterday there was a motorcycle accident in the ravine .." replied Ms Indra.

    "Oh, yes ..." said Mas Tarno who immediately went down. I will ask the person who will be found.

    Irul also came down. He must also want to know the circumstances of his place. And of course also want to find, about where the fall of Melian. So Irul went straight to the corner of the road, the edge of which was the abyss.

    Likewise Cik Indra who certainly followed Irul. Come down and get closer, and hold Irul's hand. Yes, back then, they were on a hillside, the bottom of which was a ravine. You have to be careful not to fall.

    "No one ...!" Mas Tarno who tried to ask, but did not meet people. Understandably, there is indeed no house of residents, because the place is sloping and crumbling.

    "Lha are we going up again ...? Get to the residents' place?" Jamil.

    "Lha there's a nice house ...! There must be a person ..." said Irul while showing the nice house in question.

    "Where, Mas Irul ...?!" Tarno who had not found so curious.

    "That, you know ...! The house of the nice building ...! Lha, that .., there are grandmothers wearing white clothes, her hands waving calling .... Yes, already .... I was the only one there, I asked ..." said Irul who immediately stepped quickly to the designated place.

    "Where the hell is there a nice house? Kok Mas Irul can say there is a nice building house ...?" of course Tarno was confused by what Irul said, because looking at the direction Irul left, he did not see that there was a building.

    "Mas Irul ...!!! Which side is the building ...?!!" shouted Miss Indra who was also confused.

    "Lhah ..., that guy piye, to ...?! Where the hell was that?" Jamil who came down was confused, because Irul had disappeared.

    "Say to ask, there are people who live in nice buildings .... The grandmothers wearing white clothes waved her hands calling her .." replied Cik Indra who was also confused.

    "Lha, where?" jamil asked, wanting to know,

    "That's going there ...." Ms Indra showed her direction.

    "Wadm .... Viva ...! It's a grave ....! Not a good building .... There is no house there .... It's just a grave ...!" said Jamil who was immediately worried.

    So spontaneously, Jamil immediately stepped up to Irul to leave. Likewise, Ms. Indra, who is certainly more worried when she knows that what was shown by Irul was just a grave.

    "Where's it headed?" jamil asked, looking in the middle of the grave, looking for Irul.

    "So point him here ..." replied Ms. Indra.

    "Well, why isn't there, the person ....?" Jamil was confused looking, there are only gravestones and grave pundens.

    "Mas Irul ...!!" Ms. Indra shouted to Irul.

    "Mas Irul ...!!!" Jamil also shouted.

    "Kok suddenly disappeared ...?! Where was it, Mas Irul? Exactly it was here, here it is ...." Ms. Indra was getting worried. Then he tried to get to the edge of the grave which went straight to the abyss. Who knows, Irul went down into the ravine. But Irul's words about the building were nice and the granny wearing white clothes was not there at all. Let alone the building, the hut is not there.

    "Nothing, Ms ...? Just walked here for a while .... How did it disappear ...?! Where the hell is he?" of course Jamil was confused, after looking around it was nothing. I found no one, I didn't find a home. But Irul just disappeared.

    "Mas Irul ...!! I'm Irul ...!!!" Jamil and Ms Indra shouted to Irul.

    "From whom, Mr. ..., Ma'am ...?!" suddenly there was a male voice questioning Jamil and Ms Indra. An old man in black t-shirts and a white t-shirt, who was looking for grass for animal feed.

    "Finding Mas Irul, Sir .... He said he was here, there was a grandmother waving at the nice building house .... But now there is no .... He wanted to find out about the accident that happened to my son .... Eh, even Mas Irulnya is missing." replied Jamil to the man.

    "Yes, right Mr .... You know?" ask Ms Indra who has heard the story from Melian's friends.

    "Yes .... But it's only a boy's victim .... His son is dead, lha wong his head is crushed .... The bike just crumbled, just transported by the police two days ago" replied the grass-finder father.

    "Actually the one who had the accident was chatting with my son .... But my son is missing, until now have not met .... Therefore, Mas Irul wanted to ask here ..." replied Jamil.

    "So the guy came here ...? See the old woman wearing all-white clothes ...? The woman lives in a luxurious building ...?" ask the grass-finder.

    "Yes, Sir .... He said so .... Even invited us, but we were left .... After we followed here, the person did not exist .." replied Indra who was invited by Irul.

    "The Father's son was in an accident here?" ask the man again.

    "Be careful, Ma'am .... That must be Grandma Jumprit. Ma'am's friend has been brought by Grandma Jumprit .... This house .... Punden this ..." said the grass-seeking father.

    "So ...?! Does that nice building exist? Those grannies wearing all-white clothes aren't there either?" asked Jamil who was confused by Irul's words just before he disappeared earlier.

    "A lot of people tell stories like that .... That nice building, yes this punden, the grave of Grandma Jumprit ..." replied the father of the grass finder while pointing to the largest grave in the place, the grave made a kind of shoulder.

    "God ...." Jamil sambal's.

    "Lha, the grandmother who wore all white clothes, the person was beautiful, yes Grandma Jumprit it .." added the grass-finding father.

    "Lha continues ..., Mas Irul where ...?" ask Ms. Indra who is very worried about Irul's whereabouts.

    "Yes at Grandma's house" replied the father.

    "Lhoh ..., meaning in the grave ...?" ask Ms. Indra who immediately felt and looked for the gap.

    "Yes, it is so .... There are people who are missing here, for going into Grandma Jumprit's house .... And he did not return much." replied the grass-seeking father.

    "Jeez Mas Irul ..." of course Ms Indra was very worried about the person she secretly loved.

    "Lha continues, how to restore how, sir ...?" ask Jamil, who is certainly more confused, because Melian has not met, now added Irul also disappeared.

    "Well, if that's who knows Mbah Sawal .., the caretaker of this grave .... He knows and can help. I will take her to her house. This Mbah Sawal is still looking for grass for animal feed .." replied the grass finder.

    Due to a long wait in the car, Juminem and Tarno caught up with Jamil and Indra who went looking for Irul. They both went to the land that was addressed by Jamil and Indra. It turned out to be a funeral.

    "How come to the grave, Mas Tarno ...?!" Juminem was surprised to see the gravestones.

    "Lha that, the person .... Mr. Jamil and Ms. Indra are in the middle of the grave, you know .." replied Tarno while showing the whereabouts of the two people he was looking for.

    "Where is Lha Mas Iruln? How are the other people there?" tanya Juminem who certainly still fak-tengok looking for Irul.

   Juminem finally rushed to meet her husband and Ms. Indra. Mas Tarno followed behind him.

    "Then a long time ago .... Where's Mas Irul? Have you met yet? What about Melian?" Juminem immediately questioned her husband.

    "Not yet Jum .... Here we will be escorted to Mbah Sawal, which can help us to find Mas Irul and Melian .." Jamil said to his wife.

    "Where is Lha Mas Irul?" juminem repeated his confusion.

    "Mas Irul is gone ..." replied Jamil who was certainly very worried.

    "Oh my goodness, Mas Irul ....!!! Melian has not met even Mas Irul nyul .... Mas Irul kok lost it how to, Mr-e ...!! Iki piye, Kang ...??!! Hua ..., huk ..., huk ..., hu ..." of course Juminem immediately screamed hysterically crying over his fate. The fate of his missing son has not been met, plus Irul who disappeared. It's tragic and sad.

    Watching Juminem who was crying hysterically, Ms. Indra also followed by crying. Of course because of suffering an apes fate as well. Can't find Melian yet, now a loved one is missing. Malang nian his fate.

    The same with Tarno. Although only a driver, he was very friendly with Irul, especially with his leader. Of course he felt that sadness. And at the cemetery, in the cemetery, there was a rain of tears.

    "Lho .., even on crying in the grave .... Come, let's go to Mbah Sawal's house .... We ask for help to Mbah Sawal" said Jamil who invited his wife and employees, and Ms. Indra who helped look for him.

    "Monggo .., I drove to the house of Mbah Sawal ..." said the grass-seeking man.

    "Home far away, sir?" ask Jamil.

    "That's .... Down there ..." said the man, pointing to the village that was far below the valley.

    "Get the car, will you?" ask Jamil again, which of course if too far mending ride the car.

    "No need .... The car was taken by the village muter in that direction .... We come down through here ..." answered the grass finder who had been holding the grass basket down the path to the valley.

    Jamil, Juminem followed the man who had the grass on his head. And Ms Indra too. For Jamil and Juminem, of course a trip down the slopes like this is common. But for Ms Indra, it has been a very difficult and challenging journey. But he remained excited, in order to find Mas Irul and Melian.