
“At last I remained there, underground until it was safe, after all safe, after all, then Marwoto and Suparmi can get out of the basement and can have a wedding in the village where Suparmi lives”
“Five doctors and horsemen, Mr. Ponidi left the place after your friends were sent to the future” continued Mr. Tembol
“Mak Nyat Mani and Soebroto have returned to their original place, stay Mbok Ginten dah Misnah only and the Marwoto family and Suparmi family in their respective rooms until the outside conditions are completely safe for them”
“So yes wait up to a few days there mas. And what makes it annoyed is the act of mbok Ginten who always asked to be shown and asked to be taught how to operate a tool to change the hallway door and hall”
“But fortunately Mr. Pho never persuaded the rayua, because I was there continue, until finally after about 3 daily Marwoto and Suparmi ready to get out of there, including Minten and Misnah mbok who must escort Suparmi on the orders of Mak Nyat Mani”
“At that time I also took them, but previously Mr. Pho borrowed my body to change all the doors and hallways there first without the knowledge of mbok Ginten and Misnah”
“So because the tool to operate it is in physical form that requires human help to press the button and lever, then Mr. Pho always borrow a human body to be able to operate the tool. He used to borrow Dani's body, and Ukik's in charge of operating that thing”
“so the plan, when the group and I are already outside, then I go in and close the hallway door, after I close the door, then everything will change by itself”
“Previous I also asked pho sir for help to immediately move me to the future right after I closed the secret passageway door”
“Pak Pho agreed and he communicated with the ancestors and the owner of the house, apparently they agreed to send me as one of the owners of this house to the future, after all safe and all uninterested out of there”
“Well at the agreed hour of daylight, we walked to the translucent exit with the ravine in the white villa. I am the most rear position, mbok Ginten and Misnah are in front to ensure that outside is safe for them”
“The stone passageway was pushed by Marwoto after the Minten and Misnah went out through the stone door wall. After the two families were already a few steps outside, then I quickly closed the door, and I ran to the blue” room
“One second later what happened was a mechanical sound that rippled quickly to change all the hallways of the door and the room. All changed completely until mbok Ginten or anyone out there can not enter here again”
“Pak Pho came up to me and said that the change has been made and now this basement is safe from all who tried to enter here. Not long after I felt an incredible heat, then I was not aware”
“Tau-tau I was already on the sofa with you guys nak” said Mr. Tembol ended his story.
Ndak felt our trip had arrived at the crossroad, in front of there was a store that sold clothes and footwear as well.
“Gel, you brought money right?”
“Bawa Tro, after this we are looking for Tro, sakno loam pak Tembol who seems hungry” replied Dogel while carrying Bashi's mbak.
After the clothing store, we walked to a special rawon depot, not knowing why Dogel went straight there, he seemed to have eaten at this rawon depot.
Beautiful, and Ngot can only see us eating while inhaling the steam from the rawon just delivered by a beautiful girl.
“Gel, you ever eat here ta, kok directly to this depot?”
“Tro farm, twice hehehe” Dogel replied
Mr. Tembol ate voraciously, it seemed like he had never eaten well in a long time.
“Pak, after this what we will do sir?” ask me curious
“The first thing I will do is visit the village Bs where Suparmi and Marwoto live, I am curious about the state of them both nak”
“Where is the village sir, we have never been there pak” said Dogel
“Let's look together son, but we have to find a vehicle to get there first son, because if from here the walk takes up to four hours walk nak” said Mr. Tembol
“Maybe here there is an ojek or public transportation to get there son, let's go ahead there son, son, I will ask the residents here how to get to the village” said pak tembol after they finished their food.
“Mas, we better not go there first if sora hari gini mas, because there said the beautiful demit asked the situation is not good, because there is an empty village, because there is a beautiful village, there are no residents at all mas, and the village will be destroyed for a mas” project said Indah and Ngot who are next to me
“Pak Tembol, sorry I wanted to ask. Can Mr Tembol see supernatural beings sir?”
“Should be son, why do you ask like that?”
“Means you can't see anymore sir, because on the right side of the father there is our supernatural friend who always follows us where we go pak” said Dogel
“Hmm means my excess has been eliminated after I return to this period” said pak tembol with bowed face
“My unseen friend said we do not go there in the afternoon before night, because there is an empty village and is going to be destroyed because something pak” will be built
“What, there is empty and will be destroyed?” ask Mr. Tembol in surprise
“Beginnya sir, we hang out at the coffee shop, all we wonder about the village Bs sir, who knows the information from my friend is wrong pak” said Blewah with a wise tone hahahah
Quiet coffee shop located opposite the rawon depot is usually suitable to find information about the village that is being sought by Mr. Tembol.
In the afternoon before Maghrib we were still hanging on the side of the road without knowing where to go, Dogel who had been busy with Bashi's mother was getting bored with our situation.
“Black coffee 4 pak” I said to the fairly old coffee seller, maybe about sixty years old, this coffee shop is quiet, is it possible to lose prestige with a warkop that provides Wifi facilities
Not long ago the fathers or rather the mbahs were already serving four cups of black coffee.
“It's my own homemade coffee mas, so the taste will be different with instant” coffee said the copyist's old seller
“You from where to go afternoon gini, have you not been able to stay here?” ask the old man again
“Ndak mbah, we are here to Bs village, we are from Mjkt mbah” I replied
“Lho find out if you want to Bs, a haunted empty village that will soon be destroyed for recreation projects” asked the old man to us
“Lha mbahnya from Bs village?” ask Dogel, I know
“Iya mas, I am from there, but I moved to Br when there was a deadly outbreak of it” he replied
“Lho outbreak of diseases opo to pak” ask mr Tembol
“At that time about a dozen years ago the village that initially prospered fertile and peaceful was hit by a disease outbreak, the entire population was displaced, and, there are refugees to the village next to Br village there are also those who headed in the direction of Trts”
“Then 2 years ago there was a boss who wanted to buy our land, quite mas, house and land relics of the deceased mbah I could sell at a high price hehehe”
“Sampeyan lives next to where is pak” village gate tanya pak Tembol
“I went inside sir. Crossroad turn right, then there is a right crossroad again pak” he replied
“Sampeyan know the same name Widodo pak” ask mr Tembol again
“Widodo who sir, I don't know pak”
“Eh Widodo whose house is in the alley is also a pack, which in front of his house there is a large mango tree whose fruit is very much”, said Mr. Tembol
“Oh it's an empty house sir, he said it has been decades the destroyed house was empty, its characteristic there is a mango tree, and its mangoes always bear fruit. But no one dared to take the mango there. Because the house is haunted" he answered