Pickup Transportation
Part 48: Beard Benthangan 3
“Yes, I woke up when the accident happened, I tried to wake Sakidi but ... but there was that horrible woman again, she approached me while saying ILA, he kept repeating it as he approached me with that awful face of his.” Mr. Yatno explained while trying to expel his fear.
“I've read in my father's book, in every toll in this country is indeed a lot of terrible wounds, due to the sin of development. But, they mostly have made agreements with village leaders, that will not interfere with each other unless something goes wrong or violates the agreement. Hence the more here, the fewer accident victims.”
“Agreement?” Mr. Dirga is confused.
“Yes, when the toll road was built a long time ago a lot of people of this country who became victims, some say it was used as an excuse for the jinn to scare people with the manifestation of the victims, and some say it is used as an excuse for the jinn to scare people, for as a dead man should return to his Lord.”
“It could be his highest Qorin there,” Mr. Dirga said.
“Yes could have been, but Qorin is also a genie, sir. Here lies the problem, the place that is used as a toll is mostly the kingdom of the jinn and their people, even though we are in a different dimension, but sometimes the dimensions will collide with each other at one time because of the actions of humans or the act of the genie itself, the passage of time, the toll road has begun to be used, the more victims, the more, accidents with odd causes are not counted anymore. It was all because neither man nor the jinn got along and sent each other supernatural attacks, therefore, the village officials with high blessing ability from God, finally held a covenant, the agreement was held, in order that both humans and jinn do not interfere with each other unless someone commits a violation of the agreement.” Alka helps explain.
“But Nak Alka, if there is an agreement, how do we know if we violate it or not, right, there is nothing in the Law of this Country.”
“There is the Book of Prasamaya, the book locks the dimensions of man and jinn to keep them perfectly closed, the book is held by the village bullies, passed down to their posterity, and their children, but can not be seen by those who are not his descendants, the book is a book of supernatural covenant between jinn and humans not to interfere with each other.”
“You've seen that book, Ka?” Aditia asked.
“Pernah, once upon a time was .. drafted a war with Ayi,” Alka bowed, then continued, continuing, “at that time we had to make an effort to divide the Ayi troops whose kingdom is on the Neger toll road, they were all consumed by sedition, he said, hence Ayi had to cover all the forests and mountains of this country, because the rest had been controlled by my father's group.
And the Book of Prasamaya was already formed two bloods from humans and jinn so that if there is one who violates, the, automatically the book will open the gate of the two dimensions of nature and allow anyone to cross each other in order to give The explanation of Alka is very long.
“Did you do something wrong to see that horrible thing?” His wife asked in an accusatory tone.
“I didn't do anything, I just came to Bandung through the toll road for business purposes, we were purely working not doing anything wrong. We also do not do hit-and-run or the like.” Mr. Yatno tried to defend himself.
“Too early if we accuse Mr. Yanto, it should be investigated first, but we can't go there sir. Because, if we go there in a lot, chances are that the demons won't show themselves, you know, we all have Khodam, kind of like them, they'll detect each other, so that's what it means, what if you just go through the toll.” Aditia asked Mr. Dirga, Mr. Dirga looked quite worried, he could always help, but all the administration alone, not the field practice saw the incident.
“I ... am I capable? If I turned out to be drowning in fear like Mr Yatno how?” Mr. Dirga asked.
“Pak, just relax, Adit keep Mr from far away.” Aditia relaxes.
“But Mr Yatno, is that ghost so terrible?” Mr. Dirga apparently asked about the testimony of the previous victim.
“Iya Sir, his eyes are broad and ..”
“Quite Sir, already, we just go directly to the location tonight, how?” Aditia forbade Mr. Yatno to tell further, fearing Mr. Dirga became frightened.
“You sure Dit, Mr Dirga is capable?” Ganding asked, Aditia and Ganding were on their way to Angkot to prepare for the departure of Mr. Dirga.
“Alka sure, if I'm not so sure.”
“When did Kak Alka say?”
“Tadi, you guys aren't horrors?”
“Hah? Are you both having inner communication? Crazy, it's getting higher your knowledge Dit.”
“Hah? No, it was fitting Mr. Yatno clearlyin, I was the same Alka chat, you just did not denger.”
“In this group, my hearing is the best, I mean my focus is good, Kak Alka must have opened the same inner communication path as you, but only humans who have high knowledge can be horrified, for example Father. Salut me the same you, cupu already high knowledge now, we just no one is able to receive inner communication from Kak Alka.”
“Behind, little boy? So all this time in your view, I'm a little girl? Including Alka?”
“No idea, if Jarni, Hartino is like me, always consider you an onion, cupu.” Ganding mocked, Aditia hot her heart.
“Back of you!” Aditia slapped Ganding on the shoulder, while Ganding laughed at her best friend's reaction.
The two of them then returned to the treatment room after preparing everything, Alka was seen being bowed in the corner of the room, she was silent, maybe mediocre, while Jarni sat next to her brother, he is the most loyal brother.
While Hartino was chatting next to Mr. Dirga, he was indeed a friendly and relationship-building man.
“Udah Dit?” Hartino asked.
“Udah ready, now just wait magrib aja, abis magrib, Pak Dirga road,” Aditia said.
Mr. Dirga looks ready despite a little fear.
…
When it was late afternoon, they were praying magrib together, finished praying, Mr. Dirga left in his police jeep, he walked to the toll, the point where Mr. Yatno had to pull over his car.
Mr. Dirga was driving alone, he had been drinking coffee and eating enough, so his body remained fit to drive.
Mr. Dirga continued to drive his car, there was a little fear, but he tried to calm down. Now it is quite close to the location, maybe about one kilometer more, because he had to do the toll first then turn around and enter the toll, the position of the ghost is in the direction of the Jakarta toll road, mr. Dirga from Jakarta. Hence, he had to turn around first to exit the toll and then enter again.
Mr. Dirga continues to drive his car at a constant speed with traffic rules, the longer the closer to the destination, the more stubborn he is. There is a fear that infiltrates as well as a great sense of responsibility as a State apparatus.
It was very close to his location, he kept driving, but nothing was found there, no one, not even a shadow, indeed at that point it was very dark, there are no street lamps, because the street lamps are spaced, it happens that at that point there are no lights that illuminate it.
Mr. Dirga was upset that there was no woman, he then continued to drive, looking for the nearest toll exit, turn around, enter the toll again, then exit the toll, then exit the toll, turn back inside again to reach the point of the female ghost.
He keeps driving, when it's close, damn it! There's nothing else, Mr. Dirga is upset because he has to repeat it, he went off the toll again, then called Aditia.
[Dit, I've been to the toll road back and forth twice now, why is there nothing?]
[Hmm, I'll make sure again.]
[Mom, sorry, can I speak to Mr. Yatno.] Aditia without further ado asked to be connected with Mr. Yatno.
[Yes, it's me Dit, how?]
[Sir, inget no, what time did the incident happen?] Aditia asked.
[Hmm, it was about twelvepm, that time we went on the toll at elevenpm, then when it happened at nearly twelve, so it was about that hour Dit.]
[Okay, that means it's still too fast, it's only 8pm now, and do you remember what you did before you went to the toll? Like throwing garbage, talking dirty or slurping, just something negative.]
[Considering me anyway, no Yes Dit, for a moment I remember first, we went to the toll, then chatted as usual, not long later I felt that the air in the car was cold, so it was, then Sakidi said to raise the AC temperature, but I don't think it's because of the AC, but because the air outside is cloudy, then suddenly Sakidi saw the figure we thought was asking for help on the roadside.]
[Good twelve o'clock at night, the air went cold, try to remember sir, what are you talking about? Try to remember again.] Aditia.
[I don't think there is any more ... For a minute, we had a chance to talk about the company project, then the chat became dreadful about our boss, but did it have an effect?]
[Maybe, can you explain more details sir?]
[So when we talked about our boss, Sakidi said that he was very upset, sometimes telling them to work on holidays instead of work days, so sometimes there was no time for family. Then we joked, how if we both occasionally invite the boss to work and leave him in the middle of the road, he must be frightened, it was just a chat in passing, is that the cause of our accident?] Mr. Yatno felt even more regret.
[It wasn't the chatter, sir, but your heart, was it when you talked about the boss, your heart was very upset and angry?]
[Yes right Dit, honestly when talking about it I feel so angry and disappointed that I occasionally curse in my heart, maybe Sakidi is the same.]
[Alright, now I already know how to lure the ghost of the woman. Thank you sir, good night.]
Then Aditia called Mr. Dirga back.
[Sir, we postpone until 12 pm only, so about half an hour and twelve new Mr. road again, now still delapanan hour. So just rest first, besides that when the Father is close to the ghost point it raises him, you have to think of something that is not good about someone, in the heart of the Father, in the heart of the Father, you must think of something that is not good about someone, think of the person you hate the most.]
[Well, is that it? If more nights are ok, but thinking about people we hate is hard, I don't think you have people that you really hate.] Mr. Dirga answered by phone confusedly.
[Ok, if indeed you do not have the person, try to remember the events that made you upset until you feel very anxious to hit the person, even though now you do not hate him, Father does not hate him, but if you remember the incident, you are upset again.]
[Oh if it exists, you know the person, Dit.]
[Who, Sir?]
[Alya! If you remember the incident, it feels like you want to hit the cunning girl.]
Aditia's face is cloudy, she remembers the events of the woman she once loved.
[Yaudah sir, later if you want to go, news yes.] Aditia hung up.
“Why?” Alka asked, they were all in Aditia's ward, preparing to catch up with Mr. Dirga if something was needed.
“Nothing.” Aditia.
“So, what does Mr Dirga remember to bring up negatives in him?” Alka asked again.
“About, someone.” Aditia answered briefly.
“Who?” I don't know why Alka was curious.
“Alya ..”
“Oh you deserve to look sad, miss him huh?” Alka asked with a cynical smile.
“No! Absolutely not.” Aditia answered with an annoyed face.
“You two why the hell? Diem-dieman while looking at it, Dit's story, Mr. Dirga said what, even looking at it while diem-dieman.”Hartino asked.
“Wah, you two inner communication again huh!” Because of the protest, Aditia was again unaware of the inner communication with Alka.
“Emang you didn't hear us two talking earlier?”
“No, really, ati-ati they're both traitors!” Ganding was upset because they were the only two who could communicate inwardly.
“Can be on diem no! can be serious!” Alka's upset.
Instantly all was silent.
At half-twelve o'clock at night, Mr. Dirga had informed Aditia and friends that he had begun to drive again into the toll.
Mr. Dirga is a little sleepy because it's been very night, the vehicle is also not too much even though there are one or two cars through this toll road, before reaching the meeting point with the ghost, Mr. Dirga hurriedly recalled the incident with Alya, his heart immediately became upset and disappointed, the air became very cold, Mr. Dirga began to feel bad.
From a distance she saw someone, no, it was a figure, she looked like a woman wearing a black dress and sunglasses from a distance, while her hands were like asking for help to be given a ride.
Mr. Dirga rode close to the woman, so close, it became clear that just as Mr. Yatno had said, the body was full of blood and the eyes were hollow, not a red dress and black glasses as when seen from afar.
Getting closer, Mr. Dirga heard the female ghost whisper something.
“Ila ... Ila .. Ila ...” As the closer the air got colder, the fear felt higher as well, the car kept on speeding closer to the woman, but the closer, Mr. Dirga finally did not get strong, the closer, the face was so terrible, the closer, he was shocked and tried to escape back to the middle of the road, he felt the streets were quiet and safe enough for him to go back to the road, he was about to slam the steering wheel back into the streets, but strange, strange, his hands did not move at all, his hands were restrained, the steering wheel was fixed towards the female ghost, Mr. Dirga continued to try to move his hands but failed, even his legs too, his whole body could not move at all.
“To-to-please!!!” Mr. Dirga could not even say, he was just shouting in his heart.