
Some after the assignment from Rachel's mother was fulfilled. The Gautama Family chose to rest at the residence of his mother Rachel.
If you count this it's been about a week they're there. They were not just relaxing there, but some villagers came there.
Some of them wanted to see the famous You Tube artist. Some of them also came for treatment.
Their superiors also allowed them to take a short break. Because one of the Vidio that they uploaded at that time was famous. They made a lot of money from there.
This afternoon Rara and Cak Dika sat in a village shack post. The hut post was located near the rice field precisely on the shaft road.
They just went to town to do something shopping. When they're going home. Cak Dika asked Rara to accompany him to enjoy nature.
Yes, if he came home quickly then at Rachel's residence there would be a lot of people waiting in line.
"Laposeh Cak, Ndak directly by ae?" ask Rara to Cak Dika who still enjoys the green rice fields.
(Why Cak, don't just go home?)
"Yo pie? Nek I got akeh wong in line! I need a break from Yoan's deck!" answer Cak Dika to Rara.
(Where are ya? If I go home a lot of people are queuing up! I need a break on the deck too!)
Rara chuckled at hearing that. His crisp laughter invited Cak Dika to turn his gaze towards Rara.
A piece of wind that afternoon pulled Rara's shoulder-length hair. Letting that hair flutter to and fro without direction. One word in Cak Dika's mind at the moment.
It's pretty!. He thought with a smile glancing at Rara.
When the laughter is over. Rara also turned her eyes to the side. And he saw that. Cak Dika looked at him with a smile.
Rara raised one of her eyebrows. While Cak Dika is still faithful looking at him not budging at all like a hypnotized person.
"Hey!" call Rara to him.
But there was no answer from Cak Dika. When Rara waved both hands in front of Cak Dika while calling her name. Cak Dika also realized from his daydream.
"Astaghfiullah!" pekik Cak Dika turned his gaze forward.
Rara stared strangely at Cak Dika back then. The man was really strange according to him.
"Are you seeing the opo, sister?" ask Rara to him.
Dika was silent hearing that.
"He's looking at you, Ra!" said one little boy's voice beside her.
Rara turned to the side and found Albert who was sitting floating beside her. Since when is this Dutch ghost here? Aren't they usually a group?
"When have you been here?" ask Rara to him.
Cak Dika shifted his neutrality to the side. He saw that too. Albertus Van Colline was with them. I don't know since when the Dutch devil came with them.
"Sir Dika!" call Albert to him.
Cak Dika only raised one of his eyebrows hearing that. He did not answer and just gave a signal. Albert was smiling too.
"I came with a message for you!" albert told him.
The two of them looked at Albert. That question-filled face made Albert sumringah.
"This message is from the house people who are waiting for your return!" albert again.
"There's a new case! About an old motorcycle of the dead. The bike is in the hands of one of the young boys. Where the young man got caught up in the vicious desires of the owner of the motorbike!" albert was obviously on him.
"meaning?" ask Rara not understand.
Albert nodded to hear it.
"Yes... The owner of the motor was dead. The car was bought by a young man. When the bike was with him he experienced many strange events. And got a threat. If he doesn't race then he'll be threatened with death! Like the owner of the bike before him!" albert was obviously on him.
It was time for them to travel again. Helping those who get disturbed by invisible creatures.
"All right! Thanks information! We'll be back soon!" cak Dika told Albert.
Albert nodded at hearing that. Slowly the body began to fade and disappear from there.
At the same time, two young men came riding a motorcycle. Cak Dika smiled.
Looks like he doesn't need to order a gojek here. Because the ojek sir has come manually.
"Well no need to open this hp deck!" said Cak Dika while watching the two motors coming closer towards them.
"Come on, Ndak needs to. Thank goodness!" said Rara.
As the motor gets closer to them. They waved at the two drivers.
Sure enough the driver was an ojek. They happily drove Cak Dika and Rara at the address they wanted.
A few minutes later they arrived at the residence of his mother Rachel. The house is deserted.
"Wih tumben kok deserted?" ask Cak Dika who does not know.
It was strange to see the courtyard of the house was deserted. There will usually be a lot of people waiting in line.
Rara was a little surprised there too. But when his eyes began to search for the source of life. His eyes stopped staring at the one board that read Koset.
There Rara raised one of her eyebrows. Koset, is Keset. In Javanese they read it Koset.
"Cak Koset Cak?" rara said while pointing towards the board placed right in front of the door.
Cak Dika followed Rara's direction and there she chuckled. Cak Dika memorized once it's whose writing. It was the writing of Rachel's mother.
He knows now what the board means. Maybe Rachel's mother was upset because her house was always crowded. That's why the board was there.
"You know what Ndak dek means e iku?" asked Cak Dika painstakingly withstood his laughter that wanted to explode.
"What?" rara asked confused when she saw Cak Dika so happy looking at the board.
"Yes Allah... Can't take me!" cak Dika. His laughter exploded as well.
And there Rara looked at him strangely.
"The grandmother of Cak?" ask Rara to him.
"But e Rachel Iu! Pingin nulis Closed's. Because the mother of the Javanese. Be the writing to be Koset! Masayallah... My humor!' cak Dika said to Rara.
Rara who heard the explanation was of course not after. The two of them with laughter walked towards the entrance.
Open the door and go inside. Inside they stopped laughing when they saw many glares staring at him.
"Why are you staring at us like that?" ask Cak Dika.
All colleagues who were busy discussing the next case also simultaneously said,
"Kon iku dating ae!" say them simultaneously.
Both Cak Dika and Rara both instantly blushed. But it was only a few moments. Rara went into the kitchen to put the groceries
When the groceries have been placed he also returned to the living room. They both discuss new problems that they will solve.
"Then we go to Tuban tomorrow! This matter is related to wild racing!" rahman explained.
"okay!" say everyone agrees.
There is a similar case with healing. The mystery of the Herex Satan will soon be revealed in Tuban.