
“Totok or whoever it is named Nabil is the same person. They are the same people that your friends are fighting against who are now in the white villa” said brother Fuad
“After you get your friends, and after mas Nang can return to this nature again, and plus you get a bridge that can help you, and, now is the time for the power that you have to combine with those in the white villa”
“It's time for you to join them, because to be more focused and not fragmented like this. So it's good you go to the white villa, then there you can discuss what to do, and then you can discuss what to do, because that way you can beat Nabil or Totok or Rochman” said Fuad again
“I had a thought like that bah, because our enemy is the same it makes no difference, so my thought is better we just combine ourselves bah” said Mr. Tembol
“Because it is still night, you sleep here first, and after dawn you go there, to the white villa. Because your friends are still there and are fighting against those who are trying to take the treasure in sana”
“Only do you not know what is being sought by those who are there, because now a lot of people are trying to get what is there” said Abah Fuad
“There is a black cat Bashi mbak, then you also have a house guard dog in the supernatural realm, here there is also mbak Indah and mas Ngot, there is also mas Nang. They all you can count on, there is also Mbak Mirah who faithfully guard the Blewah mas right. So I think you guys are complete to join the one in Putih” villa
I do not know if by joining this we can destroy Nabil or Totok or whoever it is, but actually cool also if you can join Novi and his friends, he said, at least we can do something together.
“How to Petro, son of Cantaloupe, son of Dogel. Would you like to join Sutopo's children who are now protecting Winna's son, Chandra's son, and Chinta's son?” ask Tembol sir
“Obviously we want to pack “ said Dogel confidently
Tonight we used it with rest, while Semprul was at the door of Fuad's house, he kept faithfully guarding us, poor dogs, poor dogs, because in the supernatural realm he was wasted by his owner.
The morning before dawn abah fuad built us up so that we would pray together at dawn in this not-so-large living room. Because of the plan after the dawn prayer we will go to the white villa and join with those who are there.
After we did the congregational dawn prayer, then Mr. Tembol told me to send a short message to Novi who was in the white villa.
“I have sent a text pack, so that it can be read directly, rather than messages via the wa application which is sometimes always pending if the signal state is not so good”
“Yes has not father nak Petro, the important thing has been sent and now we are ready to go to the white villa
After saying goodbye and saying thank you very much to my brother Fuad and Eko who helped us a lot in dealing with this problem, then we withdrew to the white villa.
It was a dark morning and we headed towards the white villa. Me, Mr. Tembol, dogel, Blewah, and mbak Bashi are real creatures and are in the car with his guts.
Meanwhile Indah, Ngot, our anjeng who has been acquainted with Ngot and Indah, along with mas Nang are also in the car, he said, every now and then they floated outside when they were suspicious of the circumstances around this road we were going through.
At 08.30 we have entered the area prgn, deliberately we do not pass through the area pct, because we avoid the center of the area of power Nabil or Totok, we passed by a busy road with trucks and buses that run slowly, because the road around Pndn was a bit uphill to the state.
“Nak Petro, is there a reply from nak Novi for your sms earlier nak” ask mr Tembol
“Awhile sir, I turn on my phone first pack, because from earlier my phone is in a dead state pak”
Turn on my phone, it turns out there was a reply from Novi to my sms which read: mbak Novi, after dawn we will head to the white villa with Pak Tembol, Dogel, Blewah and Mirah, and cat mbak Bashi. Then the invisible is Ngot, Indah, Mas nang, and our new dog named Semprul.
While Novi's answer is: ready mas, we will wait around 09.00 an on the side of the cliff usually. Mr. Tembol know that place mas. But later the car please park in the mosque before the intersection to the villa. On the right was the mosque, and told the marbot if Saeful told him to park there.
After I read the reply text Novi in a rather loud voice so that Mr. Tembol, Dogel, and Blewah heard, then Mr. Tembol smiled.
“Come there soon, son, I know the mosque and I know the side of the ravine referred to by Novi nak, later we stop first at the stall, order a lot of condiment rice all kiddo, nak, order thirty rice packets of side dishes is up, for our breakfast and they nak” said Mr Tembol
“If not wrong next to the mosque there warteg mas. We can stop by the warteg mas, before we continue the journey to the white villa” said Mr Tembol
“Not that rawon depot sir?” ask Dogel
“Now son, later we park this car first in the mosque, later we walk to the warteg, and then find an ojek that will take us to the top of the boy. Uh sorry to have Dogel bring money, right?” ask Tembol sir
“Let's just calm sir, yesterday I brought the hefty money that I keep at home in mjkt sir. Well to live our day to day pack as long as we are doing this mission pak” replied Dogel
The mosque in question has been seen in front, then the car is directed to the mosque yard is quite spacious. The courtyard of the mosque could possibly accommodate two large-size buses heheheh.
“That's the car that Sutopo's children brought sir, are we parked next to that car only sir?” ask Dogel
“Iya son, park next to the car just son, to make it look neat, but wait a minute son, I have to find the caretaker of the mosque first, son, ask permission to park here on behalf of Saeful” said Mr Tembol
After Mr. Tembol met with the mosque manager and said that we parked here with permission from Saeful, finally the car was parked next to Novi's car. Then we walked to the small warteg next to the mosque.
“Eh sir, is it not too much pack if thirty packs pack, afraid it will not be eaten and waste sir. How about twenty packs only pak”
“So twenty-five packs may be enough yes pak”
“Yes already son, twenty-five packs only we message nak“
Me and Mr. Tembol entered the warteg which turned out there were some people who were still eating, there were three people who were having breakfast while chatting.
“Bos, nang villa white iku lho saiki kok onok ae sing there, apparently there began to be tah” development activities asked the first person
“Ngawur ae, iku is not a development or renovation, iku ngono people who are looking for treasure that supposedly akeh nang kono ndeng!” answer the second person
“Iyo syu! You know, I've been through those nights, they're koyoke shamans, and there's a koyok sound digging something nang kono, I'm sure there are people who are idle again. Ngene ae cak, we better laporno pak babinsa ae, let those who check what is going on there” said the third person
Mr. Tembol looked at me with a strange look, because he heard the talk of the person who was having breakfast, after all the orders were completed, we immediately left here and headed to the taxi base not far from the stall we had ordered food.
It turns out that there is only one ojek that is running, but there are four motors.
“Oject pack, for four people can pack?” ask Tembol sir
“For a moment sir, I call my friend first, they are having breakfast in the warteg kok pack, briefly ya” replied the taxi driver to Mr. Tembol
“Pak don't-don't the three people in the barung the ojek artisan here sir, they were talking about the people in the white villa pak” asked Dogel
“Iya nak Dogel, just gini…. If they're wondering what we're up to, just tell them we've got people living next to the white villa to send them food, and that's it, if asked all sorts of say not know, because our job is only to send food to them, just” said Mr. Tembol
Me, dogel, and Blewah agree with the reasons we will answer when asked by the motorcycle taxi driver.
And it turned out to be true too, the three people who were in the warteg were all ojek, now there were four ojek that would take us to the top, mbak Bashi is in a Dogel sling while the twenty-five pack rice is divided into three bags of crackles in my hand, Mr. Tembol, and Blewah.
“You want to ask where to go?” ask one of the four
“We were told by the owner of the house next to the villa to send food to them pak” replied Mr. Tembol with a smile.
“Wah, hahahah just send food to four people all hahah” ask one of them
“Yes sir, we want to walk up there sir, I want to see the villa that is up there sir, which he said many people are looking for treasure there pak” said Mr Tembol
Without much talking we immediately went up to each other's ojek. Mr. Tembol first who left while we were behind the ojek pak Tembol. Until somewhere Mr. Tembol stopped the ojek. then Mr. Tembol down.
“We have to walk there children, because they say we should not use the heheheh” motorcycle taxi said Mr. Tembol to us rather loudly to be heard by the four motorcycle taxi drivers.
We waited until the four taxi drivers were not seen, then Mr. Tembol took us along the side of the abyss which was quite terrible.
“Gels. Bashi should not be separated from your sling Gel”
We go hand in hand, the front position is Sinank nang, then beautiful and Ngot while the back is me and Semprul. Our ghostly friend is guarding against all the possibilities that will happen here.
Fifteen minutes we walked then Mr. Tembol told us to stop.
“In there it is the gate that we will enter the children, but there is no sighting nak Novi at all. Please dong nak Indah and nak Ngot, please you guys wander around here to find Nak Novi.
*****
Good morning to all my readers who respect me
For the Beautiful Novel Laminatingrum maybe I will have to finish up in this chapter. still maybe you know, because the problem of the song that causes death is already known.
Well for the continuation of the children of BLukuthuq and Mr. Tembol, they will join in the novel two inns, because their goal now is to kill Totok and protect three women named Winna, who is the only one in the world, Chandra and Chinta.
And I'm sorry for being slow in novel updates. And my writing is a lot of typonya too, because my family and I are on a trip out of town and hit by incredible hour traffic, so I have no chance to update.
Actually the opportunity for the update remains, when in a state of severe traffic jam until it stops completely. It's just that my brain can't think full because stress is also tired of thinking about the situation on the road. So much and thank you
Salutations
Dewa Ayu Yudhari (Bashi's Mother)