Old Well Dedemit Terror

Old Well Dedemit Terror
Chapter 91. Pantun in the Heart


Drove a motorcycle while daydreaming does not feel it has reached the highway. Fortunately the road is not good so there is no need to speed. If the road is good then daydreaming, it could be wretched to fall from the bike, murmured Warya again to himself.


Arriving on his hometown highway, Warya immediately brought a motorcycle to Rama's house.


As soon as he arrived, Rama happened to be on the terrace of his house. The excitement alone Warya was happy, but also degdegan because what was expected to be on the terrace was not visible.


"Sister Rama, where's Ira?" ask Warya in her heart, while the one thrown in her mouth again.


"How has Brother Rama been buried by the victims?"


"Oh Warya's. Thank God it is back. Lets here. The victims have not been buried because it is night maybe tomorrow morning, it is on the agreement of the families of the victims of any other victims to be eaten nearby," replied Rama.


"O yeah. Here I want to deliver a motorbike, if Rama can help. Fear there are questions and so on from the apparatus. Let me get my motorcycle first."


"Oh well, well. Please take it."


"Yes, brother, if you're a bit old sorry yes, maybe I take a bath and pray magrib first,"


"Yes ready, just calm down, War," said Rama.


Warya finally got off the stolen motorcycle and went to her house. However, before turning Warya stopped because of the door of Mr. Muslih's house came out a woman who was none other than Triana followed by Wati.


"Hello, Mr. Warya, come here first dong!" bring Wati.


Warya really feels like a dream to see Wati present back at her house with a cheerful face. Plus there is Triana who looks like Wiwi, complete already the family of Mr. Muslih gathered again.


"Yes, yes later Wat. It's still business, to deliver a police motorcycle. Ask Kak Rama to be escorted," said Warya.


"Oh yes then please," said Wati. While Triana was just peeking, but her gaze occasionally peeked at Warya, then looked down afraid that Warya was looking at her as well.


Triana could not imagine how her heartbeat would roar violently if stared at by the handsome young man of the rich man in this village.


Yes, Triana already knows a lot about Warya, both from the money of Bu Ratih and Rama and Wati just now.


Warya immediately went from Mr. Muslih's house to his house.


The time when it had shown at 18:30, Warya had not prayed magrib. Therefore, as soon as he arrived home when Pak Haji Makmur and Bu Tita asked, he ignored him and went straight to the bathroom.


"Yes Ira has reached her parents. There are greetings from both parents for Father and Mother here. That's all, sorry sir, Mom, I haven't prayed" said Warya, rushing to get a towel and walking to the bathroom.


Pak Haji Makmur and Bu Tita just look at each other. Then Ms. Tita immediately hunted down the kitchen and prepared food for her only son.


After the bathroom and prayers, Warya also ate. After that, please excuse both parents for having business.


Then at around 19:00 Warya and Rama with each riding a motorcycle went to the sub-district city to deliver motorcycles to the police station.


After that with a little direction by the police so that if there is a development of the case should be ready to be questioned. Warya and Rama also nodded their heads ready to cooperate with the apparatus.


Then the two went home to Rama's house. On the porch of the house there are already two beautiful women, brothers, Wati and Triana.


I don't know why the heart of Warya degdegan saw Triana at that time who looked very beautiful. In his heart he wondered even humbly.


"On the beach washes the eyes, and,


there's a nail in the closet.


Duhai you're a beautiful girl, man,


my heart is when you steal."


That's how Warya hummed in his heart. He did not dare to speak it in his mouth to be heard by Triana. Let it be for a while it is humpetin first in mind.


"What's the story at Ira's house, War?" ask Rama.


Warya was happy to be asked that way by Rama. There seems to be a way to linger sitting at home


Mr. Muslih although his father and mother told him to go home immediately if the business with the apparatus was finished.


"So like this, Brother Rama, I got to Ira's house in the afternoon by chance his parents and brother were at home" said Warya opened the conversation.


Her eyes occasionally popped over to Triana's beautiful white-eyed, adorable little-lipped face.


"Yes continues?" Rama immediately gave another question after seeing the eyes of his friend was beautiful to his nephew.


"Ni son if allowed to harm," muttered Rama in his heart.


"Yes thank God his parents received well, thanking Ira for returning safely. Thought the residents even Ira's parents are already home," said Warya.


"Keep Ira telling me when someone kidnaps?" ask Wati.


"Yes, Wat. Even quite surprising, he said that morning he went alone with a wounded heart and then on the way there were kidnapped, namely Kades Danu and Uncle Tanu," said Warya, said,


"Surely he also told me so when we were held together. Even he had ventured before willing to plunge into the Cilampit River because he felt betrayed by a man in this village. I don't know who?" wati.


The deg!


Warya's heart immediately seemed to stop when he heard Wati's words.


"Did he say who Wat's man was?" ask Warya fearfully.


"I'm not sure I'm asking, either" said Wati.


"Sister Rama kali?" ask Wati.


"You are Wat. Triana Kali who knows the cementan in ana?"


"Yes, it was Kak Rama. But don't tell me about it. Only lately Ira looks often moody, even the last rumored to be missing. It is thought to have disappeared into the Cilampit River,


yearya kidnapped. Yes thank God he is safe, I am happy, too" Triana said.


"So also Ira's mother said the news of the family here losing two daughters to get there through Bu Sari, maybe Triana's mother right?" said Warya while staring fixedly at Triana's face.


In the mouth said so, in his heart was already humming again.


"Drink the jama tandem,


in the fields there are many stones.


Your face is pretty, nian,


will we unite?"


"Yes, that's my mother. Stop by sometime Kak Warya to my house," Triana asked while throwing a smile.


"Yes, yes, definitely, maybe sometime with Brother Rama. Isn't it Kak Rama we play to Karangsari?" waria is half pushy.


"Yes sometime I interwar."


"What time is the funeral tomorrow. Hear-heard going in one location?" said Warya back to serious talks.


"Say Mr. RW tomorrow yes around the clock as late as possible. The intent in one location may be because it is one village and Mr. RW and the main community leaders here, namely Ustaz Hamid and your Father want to give a little advice to the community so that the incident that happened to the victims does not happen again" said Rama explained.


The conversation became more serious when Mr. Muslih and Mr. Ratih joined after the two were busy in the kitchen.


"So it's done delivering the girl War?" ask Mr. Muslih.


"Beres sir, thank God his parents are okay, even thanking the first suspect, he said I kidnapped Ira because Ira called kidnapped using a motorbike that I was carrying to piggyback Ira," said Warya.


"O yeah?" Rama flabbergasted.


"Yes Brother Rama. But I hurriedly explained. Thank God they understand."


"Yes, thank God the question of exterminating the wicked is now over. I am grateful, Wati returned safely, although Wiwi could not return. Let him be calm in nature there we pray that it be laid out in his grave, received his charity.." said Mr. Muslih, Irih. (Connected)