MYSTERY OF TWO LODGES
CHAPTER 140 (TO THE TOTOK HOUSE)

Totok or Nabil is not one meter from the four people who are silent with a heart deg deg an, but strangely Totok or Nabil was as if he did not see the four people sitting quietly in the corner.

“The same is , the fried beans. Ask for three packs” says Totok pointing to fried beans plus fried garlic packed in small plastic.

“I also ask tisyu/tissue it mbak, tisyu magic it mbak, which is black only, black color only, in accordance with the color of my pleasure” said Totok while pointing to the row of tissue magic for man boxes displayed there, tissue magic for man with two kinds of colors, red and black

“Tissue magic for man its need how many pack?” ask the rawon depot's female guard

“Tissue magic for man does not smell good, for a good face is it mbak?” tanya Totok curious

“Tissue magic for man black is more fragrant than red sir. Eehmm make wajaaaah yes, eemh can sir, just try it later pak” said the seller again with hesitation

“Then I ask only black mbak, in accordance with my favorite color, ask for three doses yes mbak” said Totok or Nabil

The depot keeper's brother took an order Nabil or Totok who seemed to have a double personality.either the men's mixed doubles or the men's doubles alone for the cup uber hihihi.

Nabil has not yet moved from his position near the storefront, he is now looking at the photo behind the four people who are silent like the statue.

“That black and white photo is a white villa photo? Photographed in what year?” tanya Totok who continuously looks towards the front view photos of the white villa that seems to be taken during the Dutch colonial era”

“Hmmm in the photo there are some people posing in front of the gate of the white villa, who are they mbak?” ask Totok or Nabil again

“I do not know sir, but certainly the rightmost woman is my grandmother Pak” replied the woman

“About what year it was, why her grandmother was still a girl so ya heheheh, beautiful also her grandmother mbak” said Totok again

“Wah, I do not know sir, the photo has been there since my grandmother's time here pak” said the woman while sitting behind the cashier table

“Hhmm yes already mbak, nice and old-fashioned also his photo” Totok said as he walked to his desk to enjoy three servings of raw rice that began to cool

The four people sitting in the corner remained silent, they held their breath as much as possible, they did not move at all.

Nabil or Totok turned out to be the one who ate too, one plate of raw rice he spent no more than five minutes, and in a short time, all three servings of raw rice were finished!

“Mbak, ehhmm if as the photo I buy how mbak?” ask Nabil

“Don't pack that relic of my grandmother sir, he used to love that photo pak” said the woman

“Hehehe yes already mbak, I happen to be a collector of old photos mbak, I collect every there is an old photo interesting to me hehehe” Totok said again

“Yes already, all this how many end mbak?” asked Nabil who then stood towards the cashier table behind him there was a guard at the depot.

Nabil or Totok immediately left the depot after completing payment for the food he ate and the three limbs of tissue magic for man. He turned to the left or down to Gebang.

The depot guard's brother then moved from where he was sitting behind the cashier's desk, he then looked out at Nabil who was walking towards the bottom.

For a long time he was at the door to check if Nabil really had gone from there. Until it felt safe, he went back inside and then closed the depot door and locked it.

“The situation is safe, you can move now” said the woman to those in the corner just below the black and white photo of the villa

“Lho can see us sitting here, and can you tell that we're hiding from that guy?” said mr. Han

But the depot guard did not answer Mr. Han's question, he just smiled at the four people who were astonished by the depot guard's behavior.

“Mbah Sari.. who was that person to mbah, how is the aura dark and strange mbah?” the word of the plaster to Mbah Sari which is in the body of Novi

But Mbah Sari who was in Novi's body did not answer his grandson's question. Even Novi who laughed because Totok who had bought the tissue magic for man.

“Wakakakaka mbak, sampean kok mbak hahahahah. Mbok explained first to Totok the usefulness of tissue magic for man mbak hahahahah. Last Novi nahan laughed half-dead when Totok bought tissue it mbak hahah” said Novi

“Lho can see Mbah Sari too?” cut off Handoko sir who moved his leg movements due to tingling.

“Clearly can sir, our family is hereditary guard of the region here, and now the guard is bequeathed to me. My name is Harum Sari pak” said the woman to Pak Handoko

“Oalah gitu to, so the time when that day we came here and mbak Novi this entry mbah Sari, njenenengan tau means mbak?” ask Mr. Han again

“Clearly tau sir, I let it go, because our family got word from the guard PCT and Mjkt that the situation in the triangle Gbng, pct, and Mjkt is not good. Therefore we wait for someone who has been appointed pak” said mbak Harum sari itag.

They finally became acquainted with mbak Harus Sari, they did not expect this mbak is one of the panjaga in Gebang.

“Eh outside there is a female parent who has been looking this way, is she your friend too?” tannya

“Betul mbak Saripuspa, ..eh Harum sari, he mbok Ju. But why can't he get in here?” petro said

“For the delicate creatures can not enter here except together with our family, like the dog will be able to enter, because he entered here with Mbah Sari also kan” he explained.

“Eh sorry. The photo is actually a photo of anyone mbak?” novi asked, looking at three men and two women

“the end of it mbah Sarijemb mbah me, next to the mbah sarijemb mbah Saripah, then the man mbah Joyo, other men I ndak tau mbak”

“Hmmm so Totok really interested in the photo, it turns out that the photo is the guards in the area here” said Pak Handoko

“Well now where are you going?” ask the granddaughter of Mbah Sarijemb named Harum Sari

“We want to go to the house of the person who was mbak, he's called Totok, but sometimes there are those who call him Rochman, or Rockman or Nabil, his name is a lot mbak” said Novi

“Then you must be careful, because I feel that the person who had really had a fairly high black magic, I just tried to measure how deep the knowledge, but could not mbak, there is only dark and black” said Harum Sari

“Eh sir, Totok was leaving for sby ride what sir, he was walking pak” said Novi

“Wah ndak tau mbak, I think he must have his own vehicle mbak. Ndak may be far here he did not ride any vehicle mbak” replied Mr. Handoko

“Tadi mbok Ju ndak can enter the rawon depot is yes mbok, what is mbok?” ask Saeful

“Heheheh yes nak in front of the door there is a kind of supernatural fence, which can not mbok Ju penetrate, the fence gave off a dazzling white light. It was after mbok Ju saw and followed, it turns out Totok was originally no intention to the depot nak”

“But after he saw Novi's car, he suddenly got into the depot, and the strange thing was that he was angry and crying in front of the glass of the car mbak Novi that could make ngaca it mbak” said mbok Ju

“Iya was right too yes, what we saw earlier was really strange, why he could get angry and then cry at himself like that. It's as if he has two personalities” said Mr. Han

“One boss named Nabil, the other is Totok who is a subordinate of Nabil, well here this is terrible, is behind the body there are two different spirits?” said Mr. Han again

“Means similar cantaloupe dong pak?” petro Sahut

“Well it could be like that mas, it could be like a cantaloupe, but who is in the body we have to find out mas, mas, because it is difficult also to fight one body with two spirits who may each have great strength” replied Mr. Han

“You remember not when we burned the baby in Waji?. Lest the body is later entered one of the spirits in Totok's body mas” said Mr Han

The four of them then kept quiet, they did not speak at all on the way to the house of boss Nabil, the four of them had different thoughts about the Totok.

It does not feel like the car has arrived at the housing complex where Nabil lives, the luxury housing complex and almost all of the houses here do not use a fence. In front of the gate the car security post stopped.

“Good day boss heheheh Petro's greeting to the doorman

“Wah there is a pack of Farid rec, it has been a long time until here sir, want to go to the house of Mr Nabil?” ask her guard duty

“Iya booossss, how is Pak Nabil at home what is not?” ask Petro

“The house always looks no occupant sir, but most likely there anyway, mr. Nabil is at his house because every day around this hour there is always a package courier there pak” said the doorkeeper then opened the door portal.

“Lha courier package what today has entered there pak” ask Farid or Petro

“Not pack Farid, may be coming soon sir, usually the clock is coming soon kok pack, please enter Pak Farid.” said the entrance guard

Cars also slide into a heavily guarded housing complex, because the residents there really do not want to be disturbed by the uninterested.

After a few turns, the car finally stopped at a large fenced-in house. Unlike other houses that do not use the concept of fencing, this one is clearly disposable fence.

“This pack boss Nabil's house, the house is always empty pak” pointed Petro at a house that is fenced high with a large banyan tree on his left side

“This house is similar to the one we came to when we saved Nang and Blewah mas sir, but in the world of unseen pak” said petro again.

“The house is dark once sir, I can not penetrate the darkness of this house pak” said mbok Ju

“Iya mbok, I also can not penetrate to see inside this house, really dark to be traced mbok” replied Mr. Handoko

“We better wait who will send the package first sir, Novi think we can know how and who will take the package pak” said Novi

“Iya right nak Novi, more like we just wait until the package courier comes, later we try to enter after the occupants of this house out of home” said Mr Han

“Eh my car is parked in front there sir, over there covered with bushes there is some kind of empty land sir, after our car is parked, sir, we just wait until the courier comes pak” said Petro

“Or we just intercept the courier, and we are disguised as couriers, so we can meet the person who will take the package, how?” saeful said giving his idea

“Hmm ideas that can be accepted mas Saeful, let's go there, we intercept the package introduction” take Pak Handoko in the direction before Nabil's house.

Fortunately the road in front of Nabil's house was one way, so surely the courier of the package came from the left of the house, so the four people intercepted the delivery man on the left.

“But it's good not to be conspicuous, Novi and Saeful alone who intercepted the courier, sir Handoko and Mas Farid just wait near the car there. Eh mbok Ju, later please check the contents of the package what mbok” said Novi who began to set the strategy

After it was agreed what Novi said, then Mr. Han and Petro returned to the car, they waited for instructions from Novi to approach.

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Five minutes passed but the courier had not yet shown his nose, until ten minutes later they heard the sound of a motorbike from a distance that was getting closer and closer to where the two of them were going to intercept him.

“Mas Ipul, later Novi aja who will talk to the sender of the package, mas Ipul just wait mas”

Not long after that appeared a motor matic with passengers wearing jackets typical local courier color. Fortunately the courier motor was running slowly while tolah toleh so that Novi could easily stop it.

“Maasss, stop maass” said Novi half-screaming

“Ya.ada what mbak?” ask the motorized courier to stop the motor

“Mas want to send a package to the house of Mr Nabil ya mas?” asked Novi while pointing at the large house that had a beringinya tree

“Iya mbak, I want to send there, eeh what is it mbak, there is something I can help mbak?” ask the courier

“Hehehe gini mas, I happen to want to make a surprise for Mr. Nabil, my brother who wants to give a surprise to Mr. Nabil”

“So let me just send the package mas, all I borrow the jacket and hat, the mas can wait there mas, mas, there was my father and my brother” Novi said as he pointed to where Mr. Han and Petro were waiting

“S..serius mbak, may mbak, because I am always afraid if I have to send a package to the house mbak, so I was tolah-tby mbak, mbak, who knows if there are people here who can help me if I shout mbak” said the motor courier