SANTRIKU STREET
part 34 TASKS

Pov dalari

"For now, let this be a secret for all of us, because we do not know who the person who came to Saung was. Afraid that they might suspect, then cancel the plan, so we must investigate first, with certainty before giving a description" replied kang agus.

"But I heard his voice just now.it's only two kangs and maybe it's not here, because I heard that voice, it's very foreign." Kang Arif gave an opinion.

"Well, it's not like that. Just in case it's better, than our plans are all screwed up. And most importantly, we've now got one answer. That pocong is a prankster. What's the matter now is how, we figure out who that guy was talking to, in the cemetery." Kang Agus.

Long time on the way, not felt. finally we arrived at one of the guard posts, which yesterday intercepted us. But now we can pass through the Guard Post, easily. No questions get in the way, not even their warm welcome. Maybe because they understand, with us. Moreover, plus Kang Arif, who is in our midst, as a native of Cikadu village.

After passing the guard, we finally arrived at the patrol post, where many people gathered, accompanied by burnt cassava. For some reason when there was a patrol, they just gathered at the post. Though the thief, usually looking for a quiet place.

Arriving at the post, we were greeted by Mr. RT. By offering coffee and grilled cassava.

"Sorry Mr. RT, it was late, because at the cottage there was an event" explained Kang Agus lying, so as not to arouse suspicion.

"It's okay! Thank you for coming here." said Mr. RT, smiling and then giving a pack of skirts0k to Kang Agus.

"Not bother, sir. Rok0k that night, there's still." Reject kang Agus, but Mr. RT still forced, finally rok0k was cantongi by Kang Agus. Because she still has skirt0k left over last night.

We chatted with other residents, discussing the events that terrorized their village.

Tonight there's no disturbance, like the night before. Because there are many cries for help, but this night is safe, peaceful and serene. Even I can sleep soundly, without any interference.especially after two nights my sleep is disturbed.night of the week following the porsemi event at school, and last night I patrolled with the residents. This calmness proves the truth of the chatter of the man who was in the grave. That tonight they didn't do the act.

"Wake, wake!" said kang agus woke me and the other two santri.

"What's up, kang?" I asked while rubbing my eyes, so that his gaze could be focused.

"Let's go home, I think tonight's safe." aja kang agus, while getting ready to tidy up the sheath, in a sling on the shoulder.

"Well, what's the matter, it's still midnight?" Kang Andi grumbled while showing the clock in his hand.

"Well that's it, because it's still night, we have to hurry back to the cottage. So we can follow the study ba'da dawn. shame, yesterday we have not participated njaji." Kang agus.

With my males, kang andi, and kang arif. rushed to tidy up our sarongs. Some were tied to the waist, some were used as sweaters, because the weather was cold as the third of the night.we were getting ready to return to the cottage, following Kang Agus' advice, he said, let me be able to follow the dawn ba'da.

After saying goodbye to the citizens who were still awake, we all set off towards the path that we passed last night. The breakthrough path that passed through the cemetery gate. fortunately just before leaving Kang Andi brought a good flashlight, not a flashlight from a match.

With the flashlight we were very helpful, because it could walk quickly, so the four of us could quickly get to the cottage.

Arriving at the cottage, I and a nice kang rushed to the toilet to take the water wudhu. kang arif returned to the room to continue sleeping, because according to him the time of dawn is still long. while the kang andi, while the, he was allowed to go home first before attending the dawn study.

After carrying out two rakaat tahajud, and two rakaat hajat, seeing that the dawn is still long, I immediately rushed to school, to carry out my duties as a school cleaner, so that the morning can calm down.

At 06:00. after the dawn study was over, I was called kang agus, to his room.

"What's up, kang?" I asked who was surprised, because unlike usual, he called me.

"There's a job for you!" The kang agus

"What duty?" manya curious.

"You find out! how Dadun sounded, and compare that to the voice of the person chatting in the grave, last night. Does their voice have any resemblance?"  kang agus's orders

"Well, it's up to you. The important thing is that you can hear his voice!"  His words give no choice.

I just took a deep breath, willing to resist the unpleasant taste, just a nod of the head as approval on his orders.

"But, if you can't, don't get angry!" said I asked for relief.

At 06.30. I set off to go to school, but before that, as usual stop by the house of Mr. Chandra. to fill the stomach.

After breakfast, I continued my goal to find knowledge in mts nurul hasanah. As I walked my brain kept spinning, thinking about how I could know Dadun's voice, because I was a new student, not too familiar with the upperclassmen, only Arfan's group that I could recognize his voice, but, because we often argue.

Arriving at school, it looks like my two best friends have welcomed me with a smile. And then we hugged, I felt really bad. Only two days have not met.

"How is nasrul?" I asked while looking at the two of them.

"Thank God the wound was not infected, but he, still had to rest first, because the stitches had not dried yet." It is definitely like a specialist doctor.

"Perhaps, we should do their same calculations.because because of them, our friends to enter Puskesmas." suggested Nawir with excitement. Want to avenge the pain suffered by his best friend.

"How's how? Wir. we're outnumbered, outgunned, outclassed?" ask the pessimist.

"Wear this!" said Nawir while tapping the side eel with his index finger.

"Easy! if they are not disturbed, we do not need to look for because Nasrul is enough to be a victim. I don't want you guys to be the next victims." I argue stop them from continuing the hostility with the seniors.

"You are not loyal friends, friends until you enter the hospital, you have no sympathy!" nawir said as he stared intently at me.

"That's not it, what Heru said is true, we lost everything, from them. I don't want there to be a victim next." I explained, staring at Nawir, as I looked, so that he understands what I mean.

"Yes if you do not want to help, let me just avenge this" said Nawir Ketus.

"True wir, what dalari says.we do not try to find a problem, let the past has passed." Heru also gave the same opinion as me.

"Yes, yes, but if I avenge their abominations, you guys don't get in the way. Just give them support." Nawir who looks disappointed, because his two friends do not understand him.

"Relax, we don't give up, just like them, if one of us is bullied again, we will be together to face them. But if they don't bother us, just let it go. we are each alive, we are we, they are they." I explained as I patted Nawir's shoulders giving understanding.

"Right now we are silent does not mean afraid, but avoid problems" added Heru while giving a thumbs up.

"Oh yes, now I need your help, both." I started complaining about the task, which Kang Agus gave me.

"What help? we're both ready to help!" nawir answered enthusiastically. He no longer talks about revenge.

"Thank you, you two are my best friends!" I smiled happily as I divided my gaze towards the two of them.

"We haven't helped, you said thank you!" answer with a smile, maybe feel funny with my behavior.

"Have you ever heard of a so-called pocong?"  I began to tell the story, with the first step.inquiring about the extent of their knowledge of the so-called pocong.

"Pocong so-called events in the village of Cikadu?" heru asked as if she had glued her teeth together, as if something was making her look very angry.