
“Nah ask for this help.“
De La Cruz came with a man carrying a hoe on his shoulder.
“Who Is He?“ antony asked as he looked at the person who looked old but had strong muscles. Understand the work is so that requires muscles to be resolved what he must work on.
“Phartha Indulgenasano aka Wa Ta’i,“ Cruz said. He kept trying to find what his friend needed.
“Wih..” Antony only mangosteen-beard- . “He's this guy?“
“Iya. Very experienced and very skilled about li digging ta iye,“, De La Cruz said again. Because that is what is needed to get maximum results. If the original person will understand the environment as well as various previous events related to the location. So it will be very helpful for the discovery of the mystery in that place.
“You what?“ tanya Wa Ta’i.
“Finding money.“
“O,“ Wa ***only nodding. “How much?“
“Six million lah.“
“Much very.“
“Hehe..“ They just cluck. Main answer that. “Let him dig for us, right? Nyari well made into a garbage can.“
“Where ya,“ Wa Ta’i main search. While pointing and scraping the mound soil if there is. “Most of this area. The well was around here a long time ago, but it was buried with soil and all sorts of garbage. The well has collapsed. “
Next Wa Ta’i to a strange location.
“This.“ He stopped at a place that looked like it was still a new pile.
“Today?“ ask Antony.
“Iya. You see here used to be the place where the well collapsed.“
“Tak watery?“
“Ya has already dug.“
“How deep?“
“Top twelve meters away,“ replied Antony accordingly.
“In highly.“
“Ya. There were six million dollars.“
Wa Ta’i began digging at the place which according to his memory was once a well hole used but now there is no trace.
Sure enough, not too long ago in digging, have found a lot of garbage.
“Wah, no bananas, papaya, dried leaves, neighbor grass.“ All of that is embraced by Wa Ta’i who is a very great digger of power. Then with the pacul it was also all thrown up. There is also a tin box. Understandably a dumpster.
“Wih this smell,“ said Wa Ta’i.
“Top place yes. Kan on rotting the plant,“ said Antony.
“This used gun,“ he said continue to dig little by little with a hoe that continues to find garbage of many types and varieties.
After a long time, Wa Ta’i looks troubled.
“New this semester.“ Antony wonder. “Certain dong.“
“How deep must the garbage be taken?“
“More in again.“
“Wah is not strong this keg,” said Wa Ta’i with breath hunting and sweat pouring. “Must bring help. Mine and so on to pull this garbage up.“