Pickup Transportation
Section 481: Nyebrang 13
“Awas!!!” Aditia pulled Alka's hand, because she had just realized, they were suddenly on the big road, once they stepped foot into the fog and passed through it, the road changed, almost Alka was hit by a motorbike, they did appear suddenly, to make the biker almost hit him, he even shouted a swearing oath to Alka and Aditia and then drove the bike at high speed.
“This is where?” Aditia asked, because this is not the village.
“Kita ..”.
“NYEBRANG!”
They were both aware of it, they both had come out of that rice field and crossed out of nowhere. I am no longer in that village.
Aditia and Alka were frowning, figuring out where this was, a place that looked quite crowded even though it was already night.
His phone rang, Aditia looked at the phone, it turned out that the one who called was Hartino.
[Down! Where are you?] Once the phone was answered, Hartino immediately asked without greeting first.
[So, I'll ask you a minute.] Aditia then asked the pedestrians, she and Alka had made sure they were safe and not in the middle of the road anymore as before, almost Alka was hit, lucky Aditia reflex and pulled Alk's hand, Alkia said, the biker immediately shouted at them.
Of course the biker was not wrong, Aditia and Alka who appeared suddenly, lucky they did not harm.
[Says we're at the Kosambi market Har.] Aditia replied after being told where they were.
[Oh, that's a big deal, you want to know, where are Alisha and I?] Hartino says.
[Where are you?]
[Your distance to the village is approximately one hour, you know ... How long is my distance to the village?]
[Where do I know! I'm not a psychic! Maybe Alka knows, she's a psychic!] Aditia laughed, as did Hartino, Alka who had been eavesdropping, hitting Aditia's stomach.
The statement that the psychic Alka is not entirely wrong, because Alka can see in one's memory, is it not the science of heaven?
[I am in ... BOGORS!]
Aditia laughed out loud, the distance from Bogor to the village was about three and a half hours, anything on the rice field road was very devious, sending two teams to a faraway place.
[So, you take whatever, online taxi or train, whatever is the fastest.] Aditia tries to find a solution.
[The fastest is a private jet, I can try if you can.]
[You want me to beat Har? Which helipad you want to wear for landing, you idiot!] Aditia's upset at Don Juan on this one.
[You relax, I'm just trying to get there faster, I'm going to. Dit. bentar, there's a crowd on the other end, beware, I'll see what happens, I'll see what happens, because I felt an energy similar to that way of rice.] Hartino hung up his phone hurriedly, as he saw the crowd in the middle of this cold night.
“Har see what?” Alka asked.
“Entah, he said just the crowd, he will immediately tell us if already know the answer.”
“We go back to that village?” Alka asked.
“For a while, I wanted to find an unseen door that I could open, if any, it meant that he used many paths to throw his victims.
Aditia walks, Alka follows her from behind, Aditia tries to find a supernatural door that may be a gap for anything that sends victims from that road to all different places during this time.
Aditia and Alka walked for half an hour, going around, until they both felt exhausted, not feeling like they were already at dawn.
“Loh, has Adzhan? Didn't we go to the rice field at midnight, then walk for a while, cross over here and look for the supernatural door not for an hour, but why is it now dawn? Isn't time running too fast?”
“Differences in time and location, we are thrown at different times and locations, that is, there is a gap where we are not aware of about an hour or two that we are not aware of.” Alka drew the conclusion.
“But isn't there an occult zone there is indeed a time difference, Ka?”
“There is, but in the supernatural zone of God's creation, if the occult zone of creation jin, no! they're not that good at manipulating time.” Alka reminded Aditia about it.
“Means right, if the occult zone, was created after an incident, then what happened?”
“We must hear again the story Mang Emang.”
They rushed to the nearest mosque for dawn prayers, after which they immediately ordered an online taxi to return to the village. Alka could not teleport at that distance, which she committed suicide if forced.
It took longer than expected for Aditia and Alka to get to the village, when they arrived, they immediately saw Jarni and Ganding having a casual breakfast at Uncle Aep's house, breakfast sweet potatoes and fried cassava.
“So, do you want breakfast or a shower first?” Jarni asked her brother who looked tired.
“I want to shower and sleep, can I?” Alka asked Aditia.
“Of course, you sleep, later if you have any information, I will tell you.” Aditia rubbed Alka's head, she looked exhausted.
Alka went inside the house, because they were all in Uncle Aep's yard.
Shortly after, Wak Eman came, he returned with cassava and yam fry, he saw Aditia and Alka had just come earlier and asked his wife to fry yams and cassava again.
Now that it's ripe, he brings the fry to his best friend Aep's house.
“Wak, really repotin ah.” Aditia looks bad, the longer they're here, the more troublesome Wak Eman is.
“Only alakadarnya, this is also from our garden Dit, already eaten, coffee is still there right?” Wak Eman brought a pot of sweet black coffee here.
“Ya, there is still Wak, thank you.” Ganding.
Now, Jarni, Ganding, Aditia and Wak Eman are sitting in Uncle Aep's yard.
“Wak, tell me more about my uncle, because there are some things to be sure.” Aditia reminded that Wak Eman still owes a story about Aep.
“Oh well, then, let's continue again.” Wak Eman made himself comfortable on the bench and then started to tell stories again.
Aep is awake, he looks tired very tired, Eman several times round and round to his house to see the state of his best friend. But during the day, he just woke up.
“How are you doing Ep? This drink first hangan tea, do not directly coffee, your stomach rice hurts.” Eman gave her the warm tea she made at Aep's house.
“Yes, thank you Man,” Aep sipped that sweet warm tea, then he sat on his bed, “I feel tired, what about the rice field?” Aep asked back this time.
“The whole cement was destroyed, then before I brought you home, I also saw a very large wind made the remaining cement collect in one area, after which the remaining cement disappeared somewhere.
“Oh so, means the land is clean?”
“It's ready for you to plant rice, Ep.”
“Good.”
“Ep, but funny yes, you did not ask Sabdah for help to fight the shaman, you instead asked for his help to work on the rice fields, you guys are suitable to be considered supernatural farmers.” Eman laughed, Aep was the same, he laughed out loud, Eman was right, he instead asked the genie for help to clean the rice field.
“Let us unseen farmers, rather than having to be shamans.” Aep so remember again he is actually still being targeted.
“Ep, is your land safe? Will they damage your land again?” Eman asked.
“I don't know if they will still bother me, but one thing is for sure, they won't be able to prank me this time.”
“You're going to fight?”
“I will fight anyone who hurts people close to me, I used to be afraid, but they have gone too far, the fields where I make a living they just work. Though I never once harassed them, it is up to them to do shamanic practices, not to try to resuscitate them, I just want to live quietly in this place Man, with you and other citizens, too, building a village.” Aep remembered his dream when he came to this village.
“Ep, but you'll still take refuge in God too right?” There was a little fear of Eman, when Aep said he was going to fight, which felt like the blood of a murderer rippling at every word of Aep.
“Yes, of course, but I also have to make sure that I have to stand on my own feet in order to live. I don't want to lose Man.” anymore
“Yes, I see, you don't want to call Mulyana here? who knows he could be your spiritual advisor, Ep.”
“No, he must be busy, you know, he also has to solve many cases.”
“Yes, I've heard that, but I feel like you need someone to talk to about this, I can't help, because I don't understand, EP. Sorry I sassy.”
“I know you're worried, but trust me, I'll be fine. After all, is this what you and Mulyana always wanted? I have to fight, right?
“Yes, but .. ah, come on, you eat first, my wife has prepared food for us, let's eat at my house.” Eman invites Aep to eat at his house, the usual thing they do if Eman is at home, eating with their family.
As they were walking to Eman's house, they came across some mothers who had finished shopping from the market, saw Eman and Aep, instead of greeting, they were whispering, laugh without being friendly.
Is there any more of this?