
"No idea also tadz, but usually the little children in this village are lost when there is a celebration event in the village next door that is filled with traditional dances, and the traditional dances, surely after the celebration there's a little boy missing"
"Does it have anything to do with their disappearance with the celebration?" think Space.
"Who usually doesn't celebrate?" curious Ustadz Fahri.
"Pak Sabeni, the rich man in the village next door, is the one who celebrates it every year"
"What is the purpose of the celebration?" Ustadz Fahri felt strange at the activity.
"In order for residents not to be attacked by disease outbreaks that occurred in the past, in this village at that time there was an outbreak of hives and skin panyakit disease that killed a lot of people, which killed a lot of people, especially in this village there is also a village next door so that Mr. Remo father of Mr. Jarwo held a celebration event, but kebayangkan not held in this village because it is forbidden by grandfather, as a result, the celebration was held in the next village, precisely in a field close to the river"
"Well, why is there a plague and people in this village even do the celebration is not clear, they should be closer to God, because only God can help them, he said, instead of even holding a celebration like that" inner Ustadz Fahri who felt strange.
"What's tadz, how come you're suddenly quiet?" reno feels strange at Ustadz Fahri who is suddenly silent.
Ustadz Fahri's daydreams instantly crumpled."Nothing, when is the celebration?"
"Don't know about tadz, maybe soon"
"Kok I feel that the celebration event has something to do with the disappearance of small children in this village" suspicions Ustadz Fahri.
"I also feel that tadz, but mother should not let me the same Alisa investigate the celebration because the celebration was held by people who are in this village, so we are not allowed to find out more" replied Alisa.
Ustadz Fahri was silent, he knew that mother would not want us to get into trouble just because she wanted to find out the motive behind the celebration.
"Udah let's rest, we have to go to the house of Mbah Gamik, when we arrive if we stay here later" invited Angkasa.
"Should I forget the same mbah Gamik, let's continue the road again, I want to quickly get there, I want to know what is in the house of Mbah Gamik" replied Alisa.
We got up and walked back to the house of Mbah Gamik.
The path we continued to pass until the sun was already overhead.
"Where the house Mbah Gamik, why so far away, Pak Prapto beaches rarely go out of the house because it is a trip from his home to the village is really far away" Alisa took wood to be made a stick.
"Sir Prapto? who's Mr. Prapto, there's a man in the village named Pak Prapto?" feeling alien Ustadz Fahri on the name Alisa just called.
"Yes tadz, Mr. Prapto is a villager as well, she is her husband a child shaman, she rarely gathers during this time, at most she just went out of the house because of shopping to the market only, if it is to blend in with the community, it seems never deh" replied Alisa.
"Oh pantesan I have never heard the name of Mr. Prapto in this village" reasonable Ustadz Fahri who did not know to Pak Prapto who had alienated himself so far.
"There is a house, what may be the house of Mbah Gamik" Angkasa pointed to a house made of wood that stood firmly in the forest.
We looked straight at the house."I think it is, it's the only house we've ever met in this forest"
"Let's go there, I can't wait to see the contents in the house" Alisa asked.
We ran towards the old house that had started to damage in terms of the building but still stood firmly in the forest alone.
We stood in front of the house with a lot of broken glass.
On the right and left of the door there is a head of a cow, on the wooden wall there are many ancient carvings, above the door was written ana caraka which I could not read because I did not understand the letters ana caraka.
"It seems there is no deh sa, let's try to knock on the door of this house, if no one opens the door, it means there is no one in it" replied Reno.
We're approaching the door.
tock
tock
tock
Alisa's shaping the door to the house.
"Excuse me, Mr. Prapto, are you inside?" no answer was heard in Alisa's ears.
tock
tock
tock
Once again Alisa shaped the door of the house."Excuse me, sir, Alisa, are you inside?"
Still no answer came out.
"Kok no one came out, is there no one in this house?" alleged Alisa.
"If no one goes where Mr. Prapto is, he'll still be alive, only his wife dies"
"Yes, but the evidence is that no one is opening the door, meaning Mr. Prapto is out" Alisa felt.
"So far how dong, did we just go into the house of Mbah Gamik?" Reno asked for the other's consent to take the next action.
"Don't, presumptuous name if you enter into the house of people without the permission of the owner" forbid Ustadz Fahri.
"But tadz how do we get into this house if the owner doesn't know where?"
"We just wait a minute, maybe Mr. Prapto will be back here soon" replied Ustadz Fahri.
We had to wait for Mr. Prapto's arrival.
We sat on the porch of Mr. Prapto's house while waiting for his arrival.
"Where Mr. Prapto yes, why not go back and forth, where did he go, maybe he came to visit Mr. Jarwo's house?" thought Alisa.
"No way sa, Mr. Prapto and Mr. Jarwo were hostile to each other, at that time I had seen them staring at each other, like equally do not want to lose that, he said, don't know what they're really fighting for"
"What problems does Mr. Jarwo have with Mr. Prapto?" curious Alisa.
"Maybe it was because Mbah Gamik and his wife who had made the children of the citizens lost, and also Mbah Gamik was accused of the main mastermind of the emergence of the skin disease outbreak, which is the cause of the skin disease, so Mr. Jarwo still hates Mr. Prapto because in-laws Pak Prapto has made the citizens dead"
"It can be" Alisa replied.