Kadarsih (Lintric Pity Pellet )

Kadarsih (Lintric Pity Pellet )
Episode 13: The Return of Sadar


One Month Passed


For one month, the construction project on land owned by Kasarsih has not yet begun. All the workers were afraid, they chose to go back to the city and find another job. Because, when the first brick will be installed as the foundation of the building, the next morning the worker who installed the brick, will get a fever that does not heal. I took the medicine and went to the doctor.


Strange things also often happen, if the night has arrived. Workers are often plagued by invisible creatures. Even blatantly they appeared, making the workers not at home, and decided to quit their jobs. Finally until now the construction has stopped because there are no workers who want to work there.


"Eh, Miss Wati. How are you doing? How do I rarely see my mom?" asked Ms. Henny, when they met at the Mak Onah stall.


"Yes, Mom. If it's Maghrib, I'm home now. I did not dare to go out" replied Ms. Wati.


"Lho, why?"


"Don't you hear the rumors?"


"No, no, no,"


"Our village is now haunted, since the Kadarsih house fire," said Bu Wati.


"Ah, the hell time? Yesterday I went out isya, to the next village for the condangan. It was night time, and I had no strange incident, '" Ms. Henny replied.


"Ish, Miss Henny. Residents here also see for themselves, the spirits of Aminah and Adrian are not calm. They sway and disturb everyone who passes by" said Ms. Wati, "If you don't believe me, just ask Mr. Moustache. He's been through some strange thing himself,"


"Then anyway? Ah, I don't believe what it's like. People who have died, where can appear again," he beguiled.


"Yes, I want to go home quickly. I want to go to Bu Mira's shop. I want to shop there. I want a lot of food stock, so that if the night does not go out of the house again,"


"Oya, already. Careful, Miss Wati,"


"See, if you'll excuse me!"


"It's weird, Ms. Wati," inner Ms. Henny stared at Bu Wati's departure in a hurry.


"Mom Henny's the order?" said Mak Onah, making his daydreams scatter.


"Eh, yes, Mommy. Thank you" replied Ms. Henny, "Yes, Mom. Is it true, in our village there is a strange incident?" ask Ms. Henny to Mak Onah.


"What incident?"


"That's what Ms. Wati said,"


"There's nothing. Don't trust people's words. What part of it is, dead people keep getting up again?"


"Yes, also said Mak Onah," Inner Bu Henny.


"Where's this Week, Miss Henny?"


"Oh, I'm at my sister's house. My sister is in town. His eldest son is married. And celebrated massively. As a sister, I helped her there!"


"Oh, so. It's worth it the house looks lonely,"


"Yes, Mom. All families to the city. So the house is quiet," he said with a smile, "Yes, already, Mak. So how many dishes?"


"Fifty-five thousand,"


"This, money. Thank you, Mom,"


"Together,"


Darsih walks down Sukasari village. Sukasari Village is located next to Sukorejo Village (his home was ). By foot Darsih to the village.


Darsih is looking for a contract for his current residence. It was impossible for him to sleep in just any place, without direction and purpose. He stepped his foot, and stopped at a log cabin. A long trip makes his legs feel tired. He also rested for a while in the cottage.


Two young men saw a beautiful woman resting in the cottage. They looked at each other and threw smiles. It was as if there were soft prey for them to eat. They approached Darsih, and greeted him.


"Good day, beautiful lady. Why sit here alone?" ask one of the young men.


"Good afternoon. I'm taking a break here for a while!" answer Darsih. Darsih observed that there was a bad attitude towards the two young men in front of him.


"Oh, rest," they replied.


"I'm looking for a contract, can you help me?" ask Darsih kindly. The smile he displayed made the two young men like in magic. They nodded obediently.


"Do you know?" they nodded again.


"Who are your names?"


"Warsito, New,"


"good. Now show me where I can get a cheap, large and very comfortable contract!"


"At Rokhim, Nyai" replied one of the young men.


"Will you take me?" they both nodded slowly. The two young men drove Darsih to the house of the Rokhim master. A middle-aged widower, a loan officer in Sukasari Village. He is one of the famous ones in Sukasari Village.


Gts .. Gts ... Tok


"Excuse me!"


"Juragan's?" call Darto in a loud voice. The sound of someone walking in from the inside opened the door.


"Darto, Warsito! What's up?" the question is full of questions.


"There's a beautiful woman looking for a contract, Juragan," Warsito said.


"Who?"


"That!" point Darto towards Kadarsih. Darsih smiled very sweetly. Featuring a row of radiant white teeth.


"It's so pretty" murmured the Rokhim master. But it can still be heard in Darsih's ear.


"Has the Father named the master of Rokhim?" tanyakanya.


"He, right. That's me," he replied, the maniknya did not stop staring at Kadarsih. His chest rustled strangely as he stared at the bead of the beautiful woman in front of him.


"You can go!" tell Darsih.


"Okay, Nyai," they answered. Their bodies turned around leaving two different humans that generation.


"Please sit!" Rokhim invited Darsih to sit down.


"Thank you," he said.


"Include me, my name is Kadarsih. Call me Darsih. My arrival here. I want to find a contract. Is there an empty contract?"


"There was. What do you want?"


"For a woman who is alone like me. Of course I want a simple, convenient and especially cheap one" he moved.


"certain. You came to the right person! I have a big contract, complete with it. And you can take it,"


"Okay, Mr. Rokhim. If it's big, it must be expensive!"


"Not thinking about payment! You can take it now, how?" bargain Rokhim.


"All right, I agree,"


Rokhim takes Darsih to his contract. It just so happened that Rokhim's contract was not too far from where he lived. It is only about 20 meters from the house of Rokhim.


"This is his home" said Rokhim.


"Well, the house is huge! Must be expensive?"


"Not to think about it" said Rokhim.


"Come on, come on in!"



Kadarsih looked at the condition of his house. The house is quite large, even twice as big as the house before. This house is wooden-walled, but looks very comfortable if occupied. Darsih went inside the house. It is complete with a living room with a table and chairs. There is a dining room and a small kitchen without a bulkhead. One bathroom. And two bedrooms.


"Well, the house is very comfortable, Juragan,"


"You like it?" Darsih nodded his head. "If you were my wife, what I have would be yours, too" she said.


"Ah, the boss could. I just got to know the boss anyway. And the boss just got to know me!"


"Hc ... Ha ... Ha." laughs.


"I'm just kidding," he wrote.


to be continued ....