Old Well Dedemit Terror
Chapter 50. Trace Track in the City District

When they hit the motor, they stopped.

"Why did you come here, sir?"

"You're impatient, War. Let's go directly to the sub-district city," said Mr. Rudi while turning his motorcycle and continue to drive south towards the sub-district city with others.

After 30 minutes of driving forward motorcycles they finally reached the town of sub-district, directly to the city center which is indeed a row of shops, including gold shops

They immediately entered the gold shop after parking a motorcycle in front of the gold shop.

Rama immediately asked the mothers of the gold shopkeeper, whether yesterday afternoon there were those who sold gold here two young women and also described the characteristics.

"I don't think there are two young women selling gold here. Try asking the gold shop next door, north," said the gold shopkeeper.

"O yes, thank you. Sorry to interrupt" said Rama.

"Yes, equally. Not bothering you. Try asking the gold shop next door. But if you may know, why look for it?" ask the shopkeeper.

"Yesterday afternoon he said both of them came here to sell gold, but until evening, night, even until now have not returned home" said Rama again explained.

"Well, whoa, why? Yeah just ask the gold shop over there!"

"Yes, yes, come" said Rama, raising one hand.

"Yes," said the gold shopkeeper while replying raising a hand as well.

Rama, followed by the others immediately went on a motorcycle to another gold shop according to the instructions of the gold guard.

Arriving, Rama saw the gold shop, opposite it was a meatball shop. But it was closed with a cloth curtain and there was an announcement, "Opens 16:00".

Rama immediately entered the gold shop and contacted his guards. Then explain the meaning of his arrival.

"Yes, yes yesterday sold to this gold shop. What is it, is gold problematic? I think yesterday the letters were complete, the gold was real there was no problem" said the gold shopkeeper.

"It's not so, Mom. After selling gold here, my sister and her friend until now there is no return home. Here we just want to make sure that it's true that my sister and her friend came here" Rama said.

"He's right here. But I haven't come home yet, why?" said the gold shopkeeper with a worried tone.

"Yes, not yet home. Then, excuse us, thank you for the info, and sorry to interrupt" Rama said.

"Yes, yeah, nothing, nothing to bother with. Quickly find it or report it directly to the police, fearing why," said the gold shopkeeper again worried.

"Yes, that's what we're going to do. Come, filler!" said Rama.

"Yes, yes" said the gold shopkeeper.

Rama and the others crossed the road near the closed meatball shop, but the door seemed open.

"True sir, yesterday Yati and Wati sold gold here. Stay now we find out, from here they ride what huh? Is it a walk, or an ojek ride?" rama said to Mr. Rudi.

"Right Ram, we'll find out if they went home yesterday. Let's ask this meatball shop, Ram?" said Mr. Rudi.

"Good," said Rama.

Rama also knocked on the door of the meatball shop that was already open. Suddenly a middle-aged woman appeared, apparently the owner of the meatballs shop.

"Sorry, it's not yet open. Not that it will be four o'clock in the afternoon Mas," said the woman, he thought Rama and his entourage would be served meatballs.

"Sorry Mom. We didn't come here for meatballs. God willing, we are all doing saum. But there is something to ask" said Rama.

"O yeah, ask me what?"

"Look, maybe the mother yesterday afternoon saw there were two women with the characteristics of wearing long pants. Both sold gold in the shop yesterday afternoon. Just one time Mom had to see the two of them when she went home riding what?" said Rama.

The mother seemed to frown as if she was remembering the incident yesterday afternoon.

"Oh right I remember now. Not even remember anymore but poultice also because yesterday the two snacks meatballs here," said the mother made Rama and others flabbergasted.

"Jajan meatballs?" anwar asked in amazement. It is impossible for Yati and Wati to eat meatballs unless there is a monthly obstacle.

"Keep seeing if you're walking or riding an ojek?"

"Ojek rail. I puffed up yesterday after both of them bought my meatballs out of the store and noticed those who looked agitated for a long time waiting for an invisible base ojek. But suddenly there was another objector, but not the base ojek because it did not wear a uniform." said the mother made Rama and the others gasp.

"Oh my God....." Rama wiped his face.

"That means there are two of them, ma'am?"

"One only. I also heard that one person asked to wait for the base motorcycle so that there were two motorcycles, but one said that he was afraid of the night. Finally it looks like both of them are on a motorbike" said the mother.

"So it's not a base object, ma'am?" asked Mr. Rudi with a wry face.

"No, the base motorcycle wears a special uniform. I don't know who the driver was, it's possible that the projector from another area returned home to send passengers here and all of you look for more passengers" said the mother.

"Yes, thanks for the info, ma'am. Sorry to interrupt" said Rama.

"Yes nothing. Moga both are okay, can return safely," said the mother again.

"Yes aamiin. Excuse me, then" said Rama.

"Yes" said the mother, entering the meatball shop.

"So we are more sure Yati and Wati there are those who menggejahatin Pak Rudi. Now we're looking for the existence of the objector, maybe someone around here."

"Yes Ram" said Mr. Rudi.

"Yes we have to move quickly to find the objector. But where are ya?" rama scrunched his eyebrows.

"Sister, should we ask the mother again, what kind of motorbike or what color?" said Warya.

"Well, that's right, Brother Rama, let's ask again" said Anwar.

"really yes. Then let's ask again."

Rama knocked on the door again and the meatball shopkeeper's mother immediately approached.

"What else is it?" ask the Mother.

"Sorry Mom we're back. Want to ask about what kind of motorbike was used by the projector who brought my sister and her friend yesterday?" ask Rama.

"Oh, the type of bike I don't know. But if it's not wrong it's red" said the mother.

"O yeah? Thank you again Mom. Maybe this red color could be a clue for us to find traces of my sister and her friend" Rama said.

"Yes, I hope it's found back safely" the mother said.

Finally Rama and the others went back on their motorbikes. Now Rama is driving Warya's motorbike, and Warya is piggybacking.

Rama drove his motorcycle mediocre while his eyes glued to every motorcycle that crossed with his entourage, especially looking at the color of his motorbike.

Arriving at a road that there is an intersection to the right road and there appear three motorcycles complete with riders like a taxi. Or indeed at the intersection of the road there is an ojek base.

Rama also advanced his motorcycle slowly even finally stopped.

"Look, there are three motorcycles, apparently the uniformed motorcycle taxi driver. See also one of the bikes there is a red color," Rama told Pak Rudi, Warya, and Anwar.

"Yes yeah? Don't they do it, Ram?" ask Mr. Rudi.

"Content Sir. But let's ask them carefully. Good thing they haven't seen us, just wait here, let me get to them" said Rama.

"Yes, please Ram. Be careful" said Mr. Rudi.

"OK," said Rama.

He walked towards the three motorcyclists who were busy chatting and smoking the most expensive brand. There is no shame in smoking a fasting month in the open. (Connected)