SANTRIKU STREET

SANTRIKU STREET
part 27 LOOKING FOR EVIDENCE


Pov dalari


About ten minutes we walked, finally arrived at the house of the residents, who had shouted for help.look there are still many crowds of residents, to give encouragement or just watch, people affected by the disaster.


"Sir RT, Wherever you are. How come, just came?" asked a sinless citizen, when I saw him, there was in the crowd of people, when burning Mr. Ujang's house.


"Help madamin fire, at Kang Ujang's house" replied Mr. RT, who looks calm, unlike earlier when scolding Pak Ujang, showing his Wibawa as a leader.


"Here, why bother to nolong such a person, just let his house burn" chirped One resident, making Mr. RT turn his face, staring intently at the person who spoke.


"For you, who can't control your emotions, almost four lives are lost. Good thing there's santri who, uh, helped save." Mr. RT replied with a burning gaze, annoyed by the bod0h behavior of its citizens.


"Yes, it's too late, sir, it's worth the action, who likes to help people's money." replied the residents, seen a cynical smile Engraved on his face, without a little fear.


"I wonder to you, where is his brain? you should be aware! why are there still pocongs hanging around, even though the person you suspect is already limp sprawled, even Almost dead" snapped the fiery RT sir, showing his frustration.


Hearing Mr. RT's explanation, all the residents who were there, looked very panicked.maybe his right brain had functioned again, could read what happened actually, so the residents were silent, so the residents were silent, whispering to each other with his friends at the side.


"Tomorrow! after the Dhuhur prayer, we gathered at the community hall to discuss the incident that happened to Kang Ujang," continued Mr. RT firmly, reminding the residents to be able to deliberate, looking for the best way, for the problems that have just befallen Pak Ujang's family.


"But, Sir?" refute A resident, but not continued. after the sharp eyes of Mr. RT look towards him.


"Nothing but, but if you're not present! then I will not hesitate, to report you to the authorities, for the carelessness of all of you." said Mr. RT in a firm tone, so that the residents do not dare to deny it again.


After warning people. Mr. RT resumed his steps, towards the door of the house residents.seen inside the house, there were many people who swarmed a woman, who drooped limp. like a person who had just realized from his stings.


Seeing that someone was coming, the crowd gave way, so that Mr. RT could get close to the victim.


"Sir RT! my money is gone." said the voice of the woman was very soft, her voice was heartbreaking, making anyone who heard would feel pity.


Seen from the corner of his eyes, a clear liquid came out, as a sign of an overflow of stifled emotions.The residents could only calm down, while rubbing the woman's back, to make it calmer.


Mr. RT, just let the crying woman, wait for her crying to subside first. Because when people who are crying tell a story, it will be very upset.


"Patience, patience, is!" lirih A resident, who felt sorry to see the condition of Isma tea.


"The money, just sent my husband who works in the city. now it's over there's not left, I'm confused, how will I, later explain my husband?" answer Isma while sobbing.


"How's the story going, it could happen like this?"  asked Mr. RT slowly, after seeing the cry of Isma tea had begun to subside.


"When I fell asleep again, there was a very loud knocking sound, from the window, so I woke up. At first I let the knock, but over time, I felt curious. And finally I opened the window blinds. I was shocked! when he saw the creature on the outside, his face was very broken, his eyes were inside the petals, wrapped in white cloth tied neatly on his head. I wanted to scream, but my voice was stuck in my throat, only being able to thrash around in order to get out of that stuttering.


"Not lost The shock, after seeing the pocong. suddenly my house lights off, making me more excited. with all my heart, I returned to the bed, to hide, to hide, with a blanket covering my entire body.


"Sounding sounds, like people jumping up and down, approaching the room, made me even more frightened, close my eyes tightly, so as not to see, What will happen next.


After a long wait, finally the sound of the jump was heard again, but now his voice was heard away from the room, and after that there was no sound again.


"After feeling quite calm, I ventured to open the blanket that covered the entire body.Slowly opened my eyes.a situation so dark that I could not see anything. I slowly searched for the exit of the room, then headed for the door of the house to ask for help.


After being outside the house, I could only scream for help, and the citizens came here, to help me." the woman named Isma, who was, stopping his story wiping away the tears that kept falling, he occasionally sucked snot that was about to come out.


"After the light switch is turned back on, I'm on the bopong going into the house, to see What the si4lan pocong did, Turns out Mr. RT!" Isma tea is not strong to continue the story, just sobs and sobbing as a continuation of the story.


"It turns out that the money stored in the Koran, and some of the jewels that Isma had, were all Raib, but strangely enough, nothing in the room changed in the least" continued a woman who sat beside Isma tea, who had continued to calm the newly married woman.


"Where I am, Mr. RT. later my husband will be angry, the sweat money is lost Taken pocong. I bod0h can not maintain the trust, which is entrusted by my husband" Isma tea issued his fear.


"Prophey well, Is. I'm sure Bayu's not like that, he's a very good boy. Later, if he comes home! I'll try to talk to him." That's the only word that came out of the Cikadu village elders, maybe he was also confused what to do.


Problem after problem comes alternately, as if not bored approaching people who are in distress.just the word patience they can say, to treat from all the feelings of adversity.


When again drifting carried away with Isma's tea story. Suddenly Kang Agus gave the code, to leave the place.


Kang Andi and I looked in surprise at him, but Kang Agus didn't care. He got up and headed out of the house to see Kang Agus had come out, we as loyal guards.


"What's Kang doing?" I asked who was astonished, why Kang Agus invited us out.


"Geek! all the access that can get into the house." Pinta Kang Agus gave command, like a commander who gave direction to his subordinates.


There was no rejection, the three of us scattered around Isma's tea house, checking whether there were any irregularities that could be used as authentic evidence to take the next step.


Kang Agus checked the front, starting with checking several windows, while Kang Andi chose the left side of the house, letting me check the right side. Because the left side was located next to Isma's tea room, where the pocong appeared. Kang Andi doesn't want me to be scared.


I stepped towards the side of the house, after borrowing a flashlight from the residents, to illuminate the path I was on. After being beside the house, I began to check the surroundings, which looked dark. because usually the lighting of the residents' houses, there is only in the front, leaving the right side, and the left pitch dark like this. Moreover, coupled with the state of Isma Tea House, which is in the corner, side by side with the garden of unkempt residents, making the atmosphere even more gripping.


After being satisfied to monitor the situation around, even with a very fast heartbeat, I began to follow what Kang Agus did, checking all corners of the house, which allowed access to the inside.


There was a window attached to the wall of the house, I curiously approached the window.sounding the sound of people chatting from inside, because it was only limited to the wall made of wooden boards.


After being right in front of the window, I tried to pull the window slowly. Checking Can it be opened?, following what Kang Agus did, when he checked the front window.


Cklek!!!


After I pull it. The window opened, I curiously put my head in, to see the happiness in the house of Isma Tea.


Agggggggrrrrhhhhh!!!!!!!


Shouted the residents, who felt shocked after seeing me raise my head through the window.


"Eh, siala4n boy just!" snapped A resident, who was upset because he felt shocked by my actions.


"Lack of work for parents only"


The people's jokes continue to scatter towards me, making things back rowdy. I was just speechless, confused about what to do. What I'm doing is Kang Agus' advice, and I haven't been told what his goal is to do like this.


Hearing the commotion that happened. Kang Agus who was in the front yard, quickly ran towards the inside.


"Already, already, please stop the curse! this is me telling" said Kang Agus to calm the residents, who already seemed emotional. And with his leisure, he put out a hand inviting me into Isma's tea-stage house, past the window that had just opened.