Pickup Transportation

Pickup Transportation
Section 113: Hartino 7


“As soon as the story goes, we've tried to investigate his papa's house Har, we're sure they're not the culprit, because his stepmother Har is pregnant, so there's no way he's going to do that kind of crazy thing.” Mr. Mulyana came with Mr. Dirga, they sat in the living room with the door open, understand Har's mother is currently a widow, it would be too dangerous if the frequent arrival of male guests, to avoid slander, to avoid slander, the door is always open, Har is always in the chat, Mulyana is always coming with Dirga.


“Then it's deadlocked huh, Bu?” Mulyana asked.


“Iya Pak.”


“Alright, because we are deadlocked, then I will say something that has stuck in recent days, but I beg you, I must be cold-minded.


First, when we went to his grandfather Har's house, I felt it was very uncomfortable because, there was a stuffy air and a smell of carnation that came out of nowhere.


Second, is his grandfather Har someone who really likes clenics?”


“Stop there Sir, don't go on, his grandfather Har loves him very much, so there's no way he's harming Har, we're still on good terms too, so there's no grudge, I won't suspect him.” Har's mother hastily dismissed the possibility.


“Bu, is not the most likely to harm us from the path of witchcraft is the closest person” Mr. Dirga tried to open the eyes of his mother Har.


“Yes, I know that, but his grandfather Har is not that kind of person, his grandfather Har is very fond of my Hard an, so I will not be willing to respond to that suspicion.”


“Well then we'll have trouble finding the culprit Mom, would you like to leave it like that? just let the witch go into this house for a long time? because my guard fence won't be able to withstand long attacks every night, while Har hasn't been able to fight.”


“Pak ... that's not what I mean,” mamanay Har cries, he's confused, “I've lost a lot of things after the divorce, I don't want Har to lose his grandfather as well.”


“Ma, Har trust same Mr. Mulyana.”


“Har! no son, you must be angry because grandfather yesterday did not want to help you, but he did it because he did not know how, not because he was evil, Nak.”


“Ma, if grandfather really loves Har, surely grandfather will do anything like Mama, even though he does not know how, Mama always tries to help Har, instead of letting!”


“What Har says is true Mom, if Mom gives up this time, Har will be a victim.”


“I ...”


“Then let me do it, Mom wait at home, but Har should I bring to that house again.” Mulyana invites Har without waiting for an answer from her mother Har, she reaches out to Har to come with her, Dirga has stood up to prepare to leave.


“Shortly! no, I won't let Har face this alone, we've promised we'll always be together.” Har's mother finally walked and went to Mulyana's angkot.


Now it was afternoon, at five in the afternoon, Mulyana had indeed come to Har's house, after the dzuhur, talked about the investigation of his mother Har, then now they went to his grandfather's house Har.


Angkot is parked in front of the house, they are all back-guided, received much better by, by his former sister-in-law.


“Where, have you been there? Have you investigated them?” the woman said.


“Already, not them, the woman is pregnant, you don't know that?” His mother Har was upset to answer him, he should never have been there, like breaking down self-esteem alone.


“Hah, no, they haven't told us, lie times.”


“You lied times!” Har's mother is getting upset.


“If she uses pregnancy as proof of denial, I also even swear on my son and husband's name, what more do you want?”


“Already! what's the point of all of you here?” grandmother asked. Grandpa is not home.


“We came here ...” My mother was confused as to what to answer.


“We came here because we want to meet his grandfather Har, talk about this witchcraft.” Mulyana spoke this time.


“Now you even want to accuse his grandfather Har of doing witchcraft!” The former sister-in-law was hysterical from the shock of hearing such news.


“Tega you yes, you are not an example of a good mother!” Grandma Har said.


“Sorry Mom, sorry, I ..”


“Then, let me check the room near the kitchen,” Mulyana said.


“No, you're the Police? The police need a search warrant if they want to search, who are you?” Har's grandmother refused.


“Why be afraid Mom, if indeed his grandfather Har did not do, let us just see the back room.”


“No, you guys want me to yell at the thief! I'll get the people to beat you up!” The grandmother was already in the stage of exorcising.


“Go you guys, you woman don't know yourself, it's my father and my mother dear but instead stab from behind.” The former sister-in-law shouted at them, the atmosphere became rowdy, not wanting to make a bigger fuss, Mulyana invited everyone to leave.


They boarded an angkot and decided to eat at a quiet restaurant first, menankan themselves and talk about the next plan.


They have finished eating, although Har's mother looks not so eager to eat, Har is also the same.


“So, what's the matter sir in that back room?”


“Did mom ever enter that room?” Mulyana asked back.


“No, when we used to play a lot, I never went to that room, because the room was used as a warehouse, locked and the key was out of nowhere, I am also not a person who likes to enter the room people even though we used to be family, nor curious what the contents of the warehouse are.”


“I heard a rowdy noise from inside the room, it was not a warehouse, I am sure there is something.”


“Har had also heard Sir, the noise was, like banging on the door, but when Har asked, Grandpa said there was nothing there, maybe the wind that made something fall near that room, therefore Har did not ask again.”


“Why didn't Har tell Mama that it sounded weird from there?”


“Grandfather who banned, he said later Har is said to be crazy as people because of the horrors of things that people cannot hear.”


“Kakek said that?” Mamanay Har was astonished, because she felt that she knew her grandfather Har well, but it turned out that he was wrong.


“It is certain there must be something that is not true there and his grandmother must know also.” Mulyana.


“Then we have to how Sir?” Har's mother was confused.


“We're intai his grandfather's house Har, but you have to come along, because .. later I will explain, is it okay if you two have to sleep in my angkot?” Mulyana asked.


“It's okay, this origin can make Har safe, I don't problem.”


“Lagian yesterday mama and Har also sleep in the car pas check papa's house, so it's okay, pangkot Pak is bigger, can sleep in the back.” Har seemed to have admired Mulyana ever since, plus he looked more like a father than his own father.


The time of the night shows at nine o'clock, the time at which Har usually dreams first is after midnight, the time at which he is saved by his weapon, the protection of the undescended khodam.


Santet had never been hit because the weapon always protected him by taking him to another realm with a shabby woman, something Hartino feared the most.


Now Har and his mother are sleeping because they are told by Mulyana, while Dirga and Mulyana are in the front seat, they monitor accompanied by coffee and fried food.


Dirga was sleepy at twelve in the evening, there were no signs, then at one o'clock, for Mulyana and Hartino, they would be immediately shocked, he said, there was a loud explosion from the roof of Hartino's grandfather's house, the explosion was then accompanied by a hot fireball that floated, the fireball was as big as a tennis ball, the longer it grew, the bigger it was, become twice as many.


“What is Pak” Hartino shocked, he saw it, only he and Mulyana saw, while Dirga and his mother Har could not see.


“That was a delivery for you, she was sent home, it turned out to be true from this house.” Mulyana was very upset.


“What's Nak?” ask Har's mother.


“That's a fireball coming out of the roof of the grandfather's house, and there was an explosion before, Har was shocked so wake up.”


“Mama didn't see anything.”


“Only anyone who has khodam can see, Har has already opened his inner eyes, no wonder he can see. Relax Mom, I can't see either.” He was upset because he was just like his mother Hartino.


“He will hunt here, not home, because the goal is not home, but Hartino, prepare Har, we will face together, I will show you how.”


“Pak Mulyana, can I just replace Har face him, Har is still small he might get hurt.”


“Mom should not look at Hartino like an ordinary child, surely the mother actually already knows it, if Hartino is a special child, so, now, look and pay close attention to how the mother's child will deal with it.”


Mulyana opened the car door, Hartino came out with her, Mulyana took out her little keris, Har also pulled a machete out of her body, she still seemed to object to the machete.


“Listen Mr well Son, if the fireball has fallen, you must destroy it with your cleaver, do not give him a chance to float again, understand!” Mulyana seriously said it.


“Iya Sir, Har will do it.”


Then Mulyana got ready, she knew the fireball was going after Har, because the goal was Har, while Mulyana's angkot was right behind Har and Mulyana, her mama Har and Dirga saw their backs.


The fireball flew towards Mulyana and Har, Mulyana immediately jumped as the fireball started to approach, she caught it, but not by hand, she caught it, with a dagger, with a dagger, the fireball was stuck in his dagger, Har saw it laughing and clapping, as if it was a debus scene, even though they were facing danger.


“What did Har laugh at to that clap?” Mom's curious.


“Don't know Mom, I also can't see!” Dirga gets upset because he just doesn't have the ability like his mother Har.


Mulyana was dragged to the right and to the left, she was carried very easily by the fireball, Mulyana's bobor was quite heavy, like nothing at all, the ball continued to fly until Mulyana's body almost rose to float, but Mulyana immediately pulled the kris with both hands, it made her body heavier, then as she passed the fence of the house, and then, he quickly hooked his foot to the iron fence, so that the fireball could not pull Mulyana's body again.


Making use of the fireball's inability to move again, Mulyana immediately pulled it and dropped it down, Har ran as she saw the fireball hit the ground, she dragged her heavy machete, which was a heavy one, then when it was close to the fireball, with great difficulty little Har tried to split the fireball with his machete, once the hit was unsuccessful, the second time was still unsuccessful, he kept doing it over and over, and over, while Mulyana's mini dagger was still stuck and the fireball was unable to move anymore on the ground.


After five minutes later Har managed to make the fireball extinguished because it was attacked by the two ultimate weapons belonging to Har dna Mulyana.


“Already Sir?” Har asked, because the fireball went out.


“Already.” Mulyana took the rest of the hot fireball with the black cloth she had prepared, wrapped it and tied it with a rope that had been boiled in the water of the bidara leaf stew.


It has been extinguished but still allows to flare up again, so it must be tied with a cloth stew of bidara leaves, this leaf is powerful for black magic affairs.


“So right sir, it's grandfather who did?” Har asked as Mulyana was wrapping the fireball.


“Yes, sorry because you have to know that.”


“How about Sir?” Her mother Har asked, she looked very worried.


“We must visit, even if it is night, we must greet the owner of this fireball.” Mulyana walked towards the door of this house, just now she and Har did climb the fence and destroy the fence padlock of this house so that everyone can enter.


“You want to do again!” his grandmother Har asked. Of course he's still rude.


“Please meet me with his grandfather Har, tell him, his fireball I have caught.”


“A-what ...”


“Let them in Bu.” His grandfather Har came from behind, he looked calm, but on his forehead there was quite a lot of sweat.


“There's been a arrival for you here?”


“You know the reason,” Mulyana says.


“I don't know, so ask.”


“We have found evidence that you are the one who sent the witchcraft, do you want to deny.”


“Sure, not me.” Har's grandfather is still in denial.


“Then what is this? why get out of your house?” Mulyana brandished the black cloth containing the fireball.


“I don't know what it is, you take it, you explain.” His grandfather Har was still calm.


“Why did you do this to your grandson?” Mulyana did not comment on her denial.


“I do what?”


“You know I mean.”


“What is the proof, the fireball could be just your wreath, anyone saw the fireball?”


“Har see, Har see the fireball coming out of Grandpa's roof, Grandpa also used to forbid Har to say that there was something in the back room.”


“Har it's still a kid, he might end up watching something that makes him hallucinate.”


“We found out that you used Har's private media to do the witchcraft.” Mulyana still continued to say it forcefully.


“What else did you say! what personal media do you mean, I really don't think about you, what we've been bad about, you're not the daughter-in-law anymore in this family, we're still, baby, but now what are you doing, you take them out of nowhere and you accuse us.” Her grandfather Har was getting annoyed, her tone began to tremble in anger.


“You want us to fight every night here?” Mulyana started to challenge.


“We are not of the same tribe, but you know clearly, my knowledge is much higher than yours, so if you still do not want to admit it, I will use the old way, because you do not admit it, I already knew it was you.”


“Hei is so arrogant that you're a young man!” Her grandfather Har stood up because he did not like Mulyana's words.


But in reality Mulyana as Kharisma Jagat with a high level, so he is not comparable to his grandfather Har who only capitalized in black magic, took the genie from the streets.


“I never hooked my granddaughter, nor did I ever use that diaper to make it a medium of witchcraft.”


“Astagfirullah!!!” Har's mother closed her mouth, everyone fell silent.


“You why!” my ex-sister-in-law asked.


“We never told anyone about Har's baby diaper being used as a medium of fine dining, even to my cousin whom I gave Har's cloth diaper, I didn't say it was the medium, I just asked about the diapers we gave, no one knows the medium is diapers!”


“I did forbid his mother Har tell anyone about the diaper media and you opened your own mask.” Mulyana laughs because as long as they investigate there's not a single word about diapers they tell people they suspect, they just say Har is stuck.


His grandfather Har was silent, his grandmother was limp, and so was his aunt Har.


“So, what's your reason for hitting Har!” Mulyana was now the one who was shouting.


His grandfather Har laughed, he laughed like he was watching a comedy movie, all the women who were there were just crying, while Har was silent, at the already, his grandfather was not a good person, not a good person, because of him the seed of the evil nature of his father down, Har was afraid to be like them.


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Author's Note :


I said to Gengs, his grandfather.


The winning account is yes I capture yes, let's be fair, because he answers first, the reason of the next part yes I answer, I answer, the reason this winning account can be right can be wrong, I do not want spoilers, for people2 who answer the same, do not be angry because you can not get a prize, I do not want a spoiler, because I chose the one person who answered the quickest and most appropriate yes. As I see the reason for choosing his grandfather from some people who answered the truth is almost the same all, so I choose the fastest answer even though the reason.



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Sorry I just post, yesterday my mood was messy because I was not feeling well, the rainy season always makes my body drop, sinus, asthma and dissolved stomach acid make me difficult to think, so the rainy season always makes me, so please apologize again.


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