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"If you don't have to lie, if Akang told you, as good as I can, I will help you," said Andi, after hearing the real story.
"Yes, Once again, I'm sorry," Kang Agus apologized, for the umpteenth time, admitting that the mistake was dishonest with all this.
"Keep the plan now, how?" asked Kang Andi, who still sucks skirt0k.
"The first plan, we look for the Arif first, after meeting, we will go to the house of Mr. RT here, to tell, that we were sent by Akang" replied Kang Agus while taking a rok0k, and he said, which was leveled on the ground by Kang Andi. Skirts obtained from the grave.
"Yes, come on! we leave, let it not be too late," asked Kang Andi as he got up from his seat, patting his pants that were exposed to dust, me and Kang Agus followed him up.
"Where is Kang Arif's house?" I asked, curious, 'cause I've never been to his house.
"If it's not wrong, east, the house used to be near the stall, if it's wrong, yes.we ask the citizens here, hehehe." replied Kang Agus funny, but cold rich coolkas"
The three of us went back on our way, towards the house of Kang Arif, who passed the big road, but when he was about to enter the village, there were many residents, who were on guard, with full weapons.
"Don't panic" whispered kang Agus, after seeing the residents who stared intently at our arrival.
The two of us just nodded, a sign ready with what Kang Agus ordered. After arriving at the portal, which was made of bamboo.it was true that the three of us were dismissed.
"Shut up, in place!" one citizen shouted, while approaching towards us.
"Where are you going, nights like this" asked one resident, staring intently at the meticulous attention.
"I, the minister of Arif sir from Pondok Pesantren nurul hasanah, I am here to see Mr. RT, because my teacher gave the order, to represent him to meet Mr. RT" explained kang Agus, who was not involved in the incident, who looks calm, not a shudder.
"Oh, you are his disciple ustad Bahrudin" the man asked, with the tone of his voice, having found out who We really are.
"Yes, sir, I'm sorry that our arrival made the citizens feel worried" replied Kang Agus, while diving into the father.
Kang Andi and I, following what Kang Agus did, greeted all the vigilantes, guarding his home village that was being terrorized.
After finishing shaking hands, the three of us were invited by a resident, meeting Mr. RT, at his home.
"Waalaikumsalam, Come! come in." take Mr. RT, after the people who drove us introduced the three of us.
"Thank you, sir." replied Kang Agus, bowing in honor of the elder.
"Thank you, you guys have come here" said Mr. RT, after all sitting neatly.
"Sama-sama, sir, I'm sorry I came here, representing my teacher, who could not attend to fulfill his promise, he has an event that can not be postponed" Kang Agus replied in negotiations.
"It's okay, we know, kang ustad must be very busy" replied Mr. RT understand.
"Sorry, if you may know, actually what happened, which happened to the people of Cikadu Village, this." asked Kang Agus, starting to open the subject.
"Actually this incident, happened a month ago, but the last week, this incident almost every night, many citizens lost money, after seeing the so-called pocong," Mr. RT, said, explain what happened to the villagers.
"What aja, the pocong was taken" looked at Agus, asking again.
"Initially, only money, as well as other valuable objects, but last night the shop of Mr. Marno, who was hit by a disaster. he, not only lost money, but several packs of cigarettes also disappeared, he said, come missing. whereas it was in a closet that was locked tightly," continued the story of Mr. RT making, Kang Agus mangosteen.
"Once, often even, even on Thursday night, we had a rame-rame hunting him. But unfortunately, the pocong, besides being able to disappear, he can also fly, making all the citizens run away in fear, but unfortunately, the pocong, besides being able to disappear, especially when looking at the original appearance of the horror" explained Mr. RT.
"Keep roughly, according to you, this is the person who knows you, is just a prankster" asked Kang Agus, asking for an opinion.
"I think people who know, because if ordinary humans, Mana might be able to fly, Mana might disappear, once there are people who want to catch him. But unfortunately the pocong can not be held, such as catching a shadow" replied Mr. RT while breathing, looking tired adorning the look on his face, maybe a lot of time and energy, wasted to face this terror.
"If so, may. for tonight I stay in the village of Cikadu, want to know the truth that happened," pinta Kang Agus, after being satisfied to ask the same Mr. RT.
"May, I can, you want to nginep where, nginep here aja, so we can watch it" said Mr. RT, with a radiant face, as if getting a door prize in the midst of sadness.
"Actually, the three of us came here, originally 4 people, with Kang Arif. However, when passing the funeral of the residents in Kebon, it was. There was a strange incident, to the point that We ran to save ourselves, but, but Kang Arif somehow ran away to where, we don't know yet, so apologize in advance. If possible I want to find Kang Arif first to his house, who knows, he has gone home" explained kang Agus.
"What a strange occurrence" asked Mr. RT, curious.
Kang Agus also, began to tell stories from the beginning of the debate, between passing the breakthrough road, or the big road, when going to this village. until finally we are at the house of Mr. RT. kang Agus said that nothing was missed.
"if you can, please keep this story a secret, because I feel there is an awkwardness, but can not be sure what, it. please be patient, and do not forget to continue to pray, May there be God's help, may there be God's help, to save us all from this terror" Agus concluded his story with a warning.
"God willing, I will take care of this story" replied Mr. RT.
"Thank you, if you like that, now I beg you to leave first, want to find Kang Arif, maybe later after meeting, I will join the people, join patrolling" explained kang Agus, explained, while kissing Mr. RT's hand.
"Behold, wait a long time ago, right, you have not been coffee, water has not been treated" said Mr. RT, because keasikan discuss terror in his village, to the extent that you forget you have not had time to entertain.
"Hehehe, no need, sir. Thank you, admittedly, we are all happy.we say goodbye, sir. Assalamualaikum" said kang Agus while out of the house of Mr. RT, followed by two loyal bodyguards.
The three of us left Mr. RT's house, headed for Kang Arif's house shortly on the way, because between the distance of Kang Arif's house and Mr. RT was quite close.
After five minutes of walking, we finally arrived at a stilt house, made of wood, a spacious courtyard, illuminated with a yellow bulb, making the atmosphere more mystical. but what makes it strange, the door of the house is wide open. But we didn't see anyone in it.
"Assalamualaikum" kang Agus said his greetings, after being in front of the door.
Our eyes scanned into the house, which was a little blurry due to lack of lighting, Long waiting, finally heard the floorboards being stepped on, from one of the rooms. came out a panicked looking mother, don't know what happened, to the extent that he, it looks like that.
"Waalaikumsalam, I'm sorry who is," the mother asked, her eyes meticulously looking at us.
"I'm Agus, Bu. Temennya kang Arif, used to play here" explained kang Agus, while kissing the back of Mother's hand kang arif.
"Oh Allah, I'm sorry you panicked, Arif came to break the door, until the key was broken. And now he has not realized, Again sorry, I did not forget" explained the mother in a quick tone, holding a true panic.
"Oh Allah, Ma'am, now where is Kang's wisdom" asked Kang Agus who panicked.
Mother Kang Arif quickly, invited the three of us, to enter the house, to the room where Kang Arif was.
After being at the door of the room, not everyone could enter. Because the room was very small, only Kang Agus went inside, while me and brother Andi looked from the doorway.
Kang Arif saw his eyes wide open, with his gaze empty, like a statue that did not respond to the circumstances around.
"From now on, I asked her, but did not answer," explained Arif's mother, accompanied by a crying voice, seen occasionally wiping tears flowing on her cheeks.
"Patience, ma'am." replied his father Kang Arif, who from earlier kept rubbing the back of his son, who did not express at all.