Pickup Transportation
Section 439: Cambodia
“Where are you?” The taxi driver asked.
“Jalan Cambodia.” The woman with the original veil that did not cover her entire hair was curled.
“Iya Mbak, we walk now yes.” The taxi driver only spoke according to SOP, after which the taxi car with a famous blue trusted drove in the direction mentioned passengers.
The taxi drove leisurely, at this time the taxi stopped because it had to wait for the train to pass, the taxi driver tried to melt the atmosphere that was cold, because the passengers were silent.
“Mbak want to go home?”
“The taxi driver looked at the rearview mirror above him, to be able to see passengers without having to look back, although the function is not to do that.
“The passenger just smiled, the taxi driver was shocked, because he just realized, how beautiful the passenger was.
But because the response was only a smile, the taxi driver concluded, that passengers do not like to be spoken to, understandably, beautiful women are sometimes arrogant, just want to talk to people he considers worth it. Moreover, this taxi is famous for professional taxis, so the driver ended his pretentious and pretentious attitude close to the passenger.
He then focused on driving, after driving for 20 minutes, arriving at an intersection that must be asked of passengers the direction to take.
“Where do you turn Ma'am? Or straight?” The driver asked.
“Straight,” the answer is short.
The driver took the taxi as directed, then they passed through the tunnel, dark. The driver continued to drive his car even though it was dark and the distance of view was only as far as the car lights.
“Pak, stop for a moment.” The passenger suddenly said.
“What's wrong, ma'am? Not here, about dark.”
“Here aja.” The driver felt that the woman's voice was very close, as if.
I crouch.
“Di ... at the end of the tunnel aja yes Mbak, there must be a light that goes on.” The driver insisted he would not stop.
“LOW ME RIGHT NOW!” The passenger said in a strange voice, her voice becoming like a hoarse granny.
The taxi driver was surprised, but his whole body could not move, even his head could not move, he was only able to move his eyelids, strange, his feet hit the brakes slowly, but he found it difficult to move his body, while the tunnel was dark. There is no light at all. The taxi driver was afraid that if he stopped there were only two possibilities, first he hit the car in front of him, the second he was hit from behind, despite the car lights, he said, but what about the limited visibility, considering the lights are only from the car.
What if he stopped and in front of him was a car that was stopping as well. The taxi driver could do nothing more. Since his hand was either moved by who or what, as the steering wheel covered the left of the road, the taxi slowly stopped.
The driver still could not move his body, dark, because the car engine suddenly died.
The driver tried to move his body, because this was beyond reason, in addition to invisible creatures, the taxi driver was really more afraid of the begal that might harm him.
“THANK YOUHH ...”The voice of the grandmothers was again heard in the ears.
The taxi driver could do nothing but close his eyes.
He was terrified, because when the voice sounded in his left ear, along with that, there was a cold gust that burst into the man's body.
The goosebumps he felt, a second later his whole body could be moved.
Taking advantage of that moment, the taxi driver no longer wanted to look back, where the strange passenger was, some of him believed that the passengers were the cause of all these strange events occurred.
The driver hastily turned his car back on, dear ... The car can not turn on normally, the driver tries to turn back the car keys so that the car can turn on, this is the second time he tried, this is the second time he tried, still failed too.
He continued to try until the fifth experiment finally the car could turn on again, the car light was on, it made him relieved, the driver was preparing to drive his car back, but as he looked towards the front.
How shocked was he, there were so many ... people? a creature? The figure? I don't know what because everything looks very messy .. he means .. their bodies look shabby, some even don't wear clothes, taxi drivers see it can only gawk, just gawk, his mouth was even open it was difficult to close again, his jaw was like locking until he had trouble shouting.
In a precarious situation like this, the instincts of the driver keep going, because he is still trying to drive his cab, but obviously, going forward can't, because they are so many, whatever it is, it was so terrible that the driver finally decided to step back, but before retreating, he had to look back, because in a hurry the driver was spontaneously looking towards the back which made him forget about ... that passenger!
The woman was still there, she was still sitting there leisurely.
The driver was shocked because as soon as he looked back, it turned out that the woman was still there, she seemed to be sitting as usual, as if nothing had happened.
“Mbaakkk ... mbakk is still here?” The driver was a little relieved, as he was not alone.
The driver just nodded, the driver didn't care about his response, because he just wanted to get out of this tunnel, he was really scared.
“Mbak, sorry I'll pull back speeding, mbak handle yes, mbak see no them?” The driver pointed to the front without looking there, because the only thing he considered human was the passenger he had suspected.
“Mana?” The passenger finally made a sound, because in addition to mentioning the destination, he did not say anything more, if indeed he was not the voice of the terrible grandmother.
The taxi driver pointed forward without looking at him, using only his hands without even looking.
“Nothing.” The ma'am said calmly, really very normal like the passengers in general.
“That's Mbak, look in front deh.” The driver still did not want to look ahead, but forced his passengers to look.
“Nothing.” The passenger replied again, the taxi driver was silent, he was in great fear, trying to brave himself to look once more ahead.
He began to turn his face, initially towards the back, until his body leaned back, now he began to look towards the front, slowly he moved his body first, then the head, then the head, as his head was straight ahead, he fell silent and became more confused.
The tunnel was bright, the lights in the tunnel were very bright, there were so many vehicles and then it was strange, it felt very quiet and pitch black, why now it was different, why it now looks crowded, many cars passing by, many motorcycles passing by as well, there are even pedestrians there, really like a tunnel in general.
“Mbak, I actually saw a lot ... a lot.”
“What?” The passenger asked, The driver is still looking forward, making sure everything is back to normal, but he is still talking to the passenger without seeing it.
“Setan Mbak! a lot, his body is terrible all, they are staring at this car, I'm afraid mbak.” The driver spoke shudderfully as he recalled his previous fear. He still spoke in front.
“Pak ...” The passenger called.
“Ya?” The taxi driver replied, without looking.
“Pak ...” The passenger called again.
“Iya Mbak?” The driver finally looked back, his head and body leaning towards the passenger seat, and he wanted to hear his passenger speak because he had already called twice.
“What is the set ... my kayak?” The passenger said calmly, The taxi driver did not understand his point, but a second later he understood, because the passenger finally exposed his veil, the veil that covered his hair and neck with the origin.
Not only did he get there, after a few seconds he opened the veil and his face looked perfect by the taxi driver, suddenly the passenger's head fell right at the foot of the passenger himself.
His head was severed, because it fell just like that, separated from the passenger's body. This event reminds us of a beheading that was being carried out, because the head was gliding perfectly, falling under the feet of passengers, as if beheaded by the executioner.
The taxi driver shouted, then it was dark ....
...
“Holiday is done huh?” Alisha asked, they were sunbathing on the beach, of course the beach around the resort they live in, although not out of the neutral zone island, still, a very pleasant and rare thing for them.
“Yes, we should get ready to go home this afternoon, private jet will pick us up.” Mr. Hanif asked Alisha a question.
“Very soon it feels one week.” Alisha complaining.
“Sha, still mending we can libut, you know, usually connect, abis one case go to another case.” Jarni.
“But I really still want a vacation.” Alisha whines like a child.
“Ngot able.” Alka firmly answered Alisha's whining, Alisha was silent. Hartino Hanay rubbed his wife's head gently and embraced her.
“Yaudah, some yuk.” Aditia's about to get up for a few moments.
“Dit, I'm with, others just sunbathe first, later after everything is ready, you guys just took a shower and get ready to go home.” Mr. Hanif spoke, Aditia understood, Mr. Hanif is trying to keep the others away, he seems to want to talk to her four-eyed.
Mr. Hanif and Aditia went inside their place of stay, after reaching Aditia's room, Mr. Hanif closed the door and locked it.
“Pak, seriously? Why do we need to be locked? I am so scared loh.” Aditia's being taunted, because Mr. Hanif looks very suspicious.
“Huss! Yes, I have no strange intentions!” Mr. Hanif felt annoyed at being ridiculed by Aditia.
“Sorry sir, abis locked everything, remember Sir, I do not hide anything from the herd.”
“But from Alka you are hiding something right?” Mr. Hanif suddenly turned serious, he was sitting on the bed, Aditia was sitting next to him.
“What's this about, sir?”
“Lanjo that infects you and Alka, Ayi asks you both to be healed immediately.” Mr. Hanif spoke with a bit of worry.
“That's not a priority right sir?”
“Not, but until when do you guys keep that pain?”
“I have to think again Sir, because our case is many, while we cannot be selfish to heal ourselves ...”
“It is precisely you who are selfish Dit, you want the disease to remain between you and Alka right?” Mr. Hanif shot a question.
“Pak! don't cross the line!” Aditia reminded, because Pak Hanif's position was lower in front of Aditia despite being equally Kharisma Jagat.
“This is a good idea yes, if not because Ayi told me to convey, I also do not like to interfere.”
“Good Sir, sorry.” Aditia realized, if Mr. Hanif never crossed the line, he was indeed ordered by his Queen Kharisma Jagat.
“One more, about your kerismu ..”
“I have given to Balian for the terms of help, I have also removed our attachment.” Aditia.
“Alright, you are not wrong, without the help of Balian, you will not be able to enter the temple and save so many lives to be thrown ‘pulang’, then the bet is worth it.”
“Ya, still I'm sad.”
“How about the spear belongs to Mr Mulyana, your father?”
“The curse spear?”
“Iya, spear Badha.” Mr. Hanif mentioned his name.
“This Sir.” Aditia got up and took out the spear from her body, and the spear was unseen in Aditia's right hand.
Mr. Hanif received the spear, he then pulled out a green scarf.
“Kick squad Ayi!” Aditia said with passion.
“Yes, this is a gift from him for you, because you want to come here and you guys managed to save Sak Gede. Everyone will get this shawl, including Alisha, meaning that you are officially appointed to the army of Ayi Mahogra.”
Aditia recalled, how Malik had obtained all supernatural beings with high knowledge and pinned this karembo hejo on each army, a marker that they were Ayi troops, even before Seira was crowned Ayi Mahogra.
“We will all be able?” Aditia asked again happily.
“Ya, but here's how to use it.” Mr. Hanif then wrapped around a special hejo karembo Ayi troops to the spear he held, the spear immediately became more beautiful after being wrapped around the hejo from top to bottom.
“The strength of this Badha Spear will be even greater once it is wrapped around Ayi's Karemobo Hejo, under certain circumstances, you can use it separately, you will know the condition later if necessary.
Then for all your friends, the weapon will be wrapped also Karembo Hejo's.”
“But Alisha has no weapon.” Aditia reminded.
“Had it anyway, he got a different gift from Ayi, besides this Karembo Hejo, he also got a special weapon from Ayi.”
“What is Sir?”
“Secrets, it's not for you.” Mr. Hanif walked outside because he was done talking.
“Pak! later first.” Aditia held back before Mr. Hanif came out after opening the door.
“What else!” Mr. Hanif asked in annoyance.
“Says you want temenin and auxiliary packing?” Aditia takes the appointment.
“You want me to dare tell Kharisma Jagat senior!” Mr. Hanif was emotional because Aditia once again joked to him.