Pickup Transportation
(Part 540: Mulyana 46)
“Are we going to disguise ourselves as Badrun and Yoga?” Dirga asked.
“No, our faces are different, but usually the curious spirit will be very sensitive to anything that is often used by people who....make it die.”
“So we won't wear their clothes?” Dirga asked again.
Dirga and Mulyana have come to the field, they get permission from Madam Badrun as one of the heirs of the field, so that everyone allows them, the reason is they want to restore the wall bengku, the wall, the place where the woman had seen Mulyana, the coach who had told Mulyana about the woman was surprised, how they came as menial workers, but Mulyana said that, this is their college project, this is their college project, of course the coach was definitely not too close to Badrun's mother to confirm it, so the chances of Mulyana and Dirga getting caught, it was very small.
“That spirit just doesn't have a body, Ga. But not stupid, when we want to disguise two people, obviously different, we are more handsome.” Mulyana held onto his chin, as if he was the most handsome man in the world.
“Yes too, the soul is not stupid, the same deceitful time we who want to disguise, but I am confused why should the clothes and shoes?” they were still walking towards the bench from the cement, where the woman's spirit had started her curious session. All Mulyana wants to know is one thing, who killed her.
They have reached the location, the bench is located covered by shady trees, the tree surrounds it.”
“She is?” Dirga asked.
“You want to see?” Mulyana asked again.
“No, I'm afraid.”
“Already, no need to know he exists or not, just listen to me, later you think a no-no then even fear yourself.”
“But, Yan, her face is bad?”
“No, beautiful kok.”
“Our beautiful parameters remain the same right?” Suspicious with Mulyana's statement, because she knew, a bit strange Mulyana's taste.
“Together, he is a thin face, with a sharp nose, large eyes and a slightly prominent forehead, with quite a lot of hair, beautiful standard of this country.”
“Wow.” Dirga.
“You open your eyes?”
“If you can, I see him only, do not want to see others.”
“You think opening those inner eyes is like buying a rice package on warteg? Can use chicken only, vegetables no, then can add fried food but do not want to use sambal? You are just-nothing.” Mulyana started to ride the apoplexy.
“If you can't, don't just, I'm afraid.” Dirga was finally honest, Mulyana saw the woman turned her back to them, still with a sad look.
“Hai, are you still here?” Mulyana started to approach him again, not wanting to like before, meet him at the intersection and he was mental, so Mulyana recalled the time she greeted the woman here, even the woman answered her greeting, so she remembered, so the best place to talk is here, that's what Mulyana analyzes, so she chose to come here at the hour she thought she was there, sitting waiting for her lover.
The woman only looked up and finally her gaze towards the front again blankly and softly.
“I brought two items, maybe one of them belongs to your lover.” Mulyana asks Dirga to offer everything they bring, Dirga with Badrun and Mulyana's belongings with Yoga's belongings.
The woman fell silent at the goods and began to rise of course her legs floated.
Upon awakening, the woman approached Mulyana, Yoga clothes and all the rest of the items, making the woman finally touch the clothes and get angry.
He looked at Mulyana with red eyes, slowly his face turned into a more sinister face, very creepy because the spirit was as if it had flesh, then the flesh was peeled off layer by layer.
“Thank you not so I open her inner eyes.” Mulyana started to retreat.
“Why?” Dirga retreated even though he did not see, but Mulyana retreat means danger, while Mulyana withdrew because the woman seemed to want to beat them both.
“His anger, made the face of the soul look like when his body was found last time.”
“Oh wow, terrible.” Dirga ran away, but could still see Mulyana who was just retreating slowly, without trying to run away.
“What is the person with this item that made you ... die?” Mulyana asked without further ado, just straight to the point and the woman's spirit looked very unhappy she got increasingly angry and started wanting to attack Mulyana, but failing that, Mulyana held onto a lumping horse whip, which she was not happy about, a gift from his father, because one of the cases he handled was successful yesterday.
He whipped the woman's soul, but when it hit, there was no reaction, Mulyana was surprised, because all kinds of spirits would become obedient and submissive because of the effects of the pain of the whip, Mulyana prepared for the next attack, but unfortunately, the female spirit soon disappeared, Mulyana was unable to turn the battle session into a victory, because the spirit immediately disappeared, because the spirit soon disappeared, it must be time for him to go to that junction, a strange disappearance, not like a typical disappearing jinn or spirit, but like being pulled by something, to get out of here immediately, that's what Mulyana thought.
“Where? what's that woman talking about?” Dirga asked.
“He only chooses the clothes and shoes I carry, he doesn't choose the ones you bring, but one thing is for sure, I know now who the hunter is.” Mulyana rushes, she has to meet Badrun's mother and Yoga's mother, Mulyana has to tell them about the information while getting.
“It's late Yan.” Dirga reminded.
Finally they both decided to go to Badrun's mother's house.
Once they got there and they rang the doorbell, before long, a middle-aged man opened the gate of Madam Badrun's house, maybe the gardener is also empowered as the person who keeps the security like this.
“It's night, what do you want?” The man was about to refuse the arrival of Mulyana and Dirga because of the strange time of coming to visit and the way of dressing that was like a gem, it made the man seem uncomfortable to accept their arrival.
“Tell your employer, Mulyana came.”
“Hah?”
“Already there, we are not ordinary people that you can throw away. You'll regret slowing us down, because Badrun's mother needs our information.
Realizing that in the past Mr. Badrun also often arrival guests with thugs even though they are intel, then with the arrival of Mulyana and Dirga dressed like a kingpin, the, he understood and mistakenly thought that these two bad boys were intel, just like his guest Badrun.
“You ... intel yes?” The man guessed without knowing the problem.
“It's fast there, tell your mistress we're coming, if you're late, we could've left, because we can't linger in one place."
That person ran in, his face began to pale, in his mind when running in was, how daring he was, a lowly employee was about to hold down an important person in his own headquarters. It used to be that Badrun guests often came late, the clothes of Badrun's men were worse, even more than this. Hence the man hurriedly called Badrun's mother.
Before long they were welcome in, there was already Madam Badrun sitting in the living room, she was like a little tense at the arrival of this late Mulyana.
“What's up?” Badrun's mother is impatient, Mulyana and Dirga sit on the sofa opposite Badrun's mother.
“Are we safe talking here?” Mulyana asked before explaining, because the middle-aged father was still here.
“You go back, they're my guests, they're intel, you go back home.” Badrun's mother was smart, understanding the meaning of the words implied by Mulyana.
The house is only the three of them.
“Can Yoga mom be called here?” Mulyana asked.
“Hah? why?” Badrun's mother doesn't like that.
“Because this may concern her husband.” Dirga helps mulyana explain.
“No need, she was too suspicious and seeing her husband like this she increasingly felt there was a mistake her husband had to fix immediately, she became so frustrated, let's make her calm by not involving him anymore.” Mother-in-law is typical of Indonesian soap operas, mothers who are evil because they do not understand that the daughter-in-law is also a child in the family.
Although Mulyana prefers Yoga mother, because that way, she could be more open to help tell other information, compared to Badrun's mother who keeps many things from looking evil, yoga mothers are more free in providing information. But what can be done, maybe they can go there tomorrow to ask, meaning the house of Yoga mothers.
“We have found the killer, your son killed his lover so that his body can be buried in the field.
“What do you mean?!” Badrun's mother had a hard time digesting this.
“The son of the mother who killed the woman, because the woman's spirit pointed at Yoga's belongings angrily, hence, we must report this to the Police, so that she can be free from the shackles of this madness.”
“No! my son is not a murderer, go you guys! Go!” Badrun's mother was hysterical and he then went to his room, leaving Mulyana and Dirga confused.
“A mother is always the most difficult to accept the lack of her child, whereas the deficiency if corrected will help later with help from anywhere.”
“We'll meet Yoga's mother tomorrow, we'll have to give it all away.” Mulyana was fed up with this family, because they used their power to control the law.
They were preparing to leave the house, they had not yet reached the exit, suddenly a huge explosion, something warm came out of Mulyana's clothes, the warm liquid that .. turned out to be blood.
Mulyana's shoulder was shot, Dirga deftly, pulled Mulyana and took cover behind the sofa, they lay on their stomach behind the sofa, while Badrun's mother began to approach, the woman went crazy after knowing that her son was a murderer or that he already knew and was about to eliminate the witness!
“Get out of you, you must die! my son can't end up in jail.” The woman was still brandishing the firearm behind the sofa, while Dirga saw that Mulyana had started to limp, she was bleeding a lot, the bullet was translucent on the left shoulder.
“I'll try to hold him, you run outside, get help, I'll hold him so he doesn't shoot again.” Dirga whispering.
“No, you can be wretched.” Mulyana doesn't want Dirga to be wretched.
“If we stay here, we will both die silly!” Dirga forced, Mulyana was silent, but they did not have time, Dirga looked from the shadows on the floor, lucky because right above them was a luxurious decorative lamp, the, so that if there are people walking not far from their position, the shadow will arrive first.
“Now!” Dirga asked Mulyana to run, while Dirga immediately stood up and captured Badrun's mother's body with both hands, he bumped Badrun's mother's body until it fell, then one more explosion rang out loud, then one more blast rang out loud, Mulyana stopped from running because she heard the shot, she had not reached the gate, her shoulder was also badly injured, she wanted to run inside again, because she did not want Dirga to be harmed. If Dirga was shot from such a close distance, it was impossible for him to survive.