
The cop's closing in on RT."Mr RT his body Pak Prapto would be taken where?"
"Just bring it to my house, I'll take it all" replied Mr. RT.
The police nodded in understanding."Mr. RT we want to bring Angkasa and Aliza to the hospital, we apologize can not go to the house of Mr. RT" said mother.
"Nothing ma'am, just take Angkasa and Aliza to the hospital" replied RT.
"I had a family saying goodbye to RT, assalamualaikum" said my father.
"Wa'alaikum salam" answered them all.
"Ustadz, Dita let's go to the hospital" Dad asked.
"No, I do not want, I want to take care of the body of Mr. Prapto only, later when it is finished in makamin I will follow you there" refused Ustadz Fahri.
"We also want here om, later Dita will go there with Ustadz Fahri" added Dita.
"Yes, you guys take care of Mr. Prapto, we're going to the hospital first" they both nodded.
Father, mother, Alisa and Reno left for the hospital while Dita and Ustadz Fahri walked to the RT sir's house
Mr. Prapto's body was taken care of at the house of Mr. RT, as the only citizen who wanted to take care of Mr. Prapto's death, he also took care of the body of a child shaman who breathed his last in the hospital.
During this time tahlilan held at the house of RT sir because if in the house Mbah Gamik, access to it is difficult, and also no one will want to join pray dukun berakan through tahlilan.
Ustadz Fahri and Dita continue to follow residents to the house of RT sir who has begun to be seen.
The people who were there immediately whispered when they found out that Mr. Prapto died.
The police team put the body of Mr. Prapto on the front floor of the house of Mr. RT.
The people who were there immediately moved away from the corpse of Mr. Prapto who gave off a foul smell.
"It's so rotten"
"Why the rotten body of Mr. Prapto is extraordinary"
"Was he mostly sinned until his death the stench of a foul kayak gini"
The voices of the residents continue to be heard in the ears of Ustadz Fahri.
Residents are not too sad on Mr. Prapto because they still hate, annoyed, furious at the shaman beranak as his wife, his wife, and also Gamik mbah in-laws Pak Prapto who has made the citizens miserable so far by killing their children with black magic one by one.
"Fathers ask for help the body of Mr. Prapto directly in the bath alone" said the RT sir.
With a doubt the men approached the body of Mr. Prapto, they carried the body of Mr. Prapto and put him in the bathhouse that has been prepared.
"Ustadz" cried Dita who ran hugging Ustadz Fahri.
"What's Dita doing, why are you yelling?" panicked Ustadz Fahri when he saw Dita's tiny body vibrating violently.
"We, tell me what's going on?" Dita looked up at Ustadz Fahri.
"I see Mr. Prapto" whispered Dita in Ustadz Fahri's ear.
"Where?" Dita looked around and the place where she saw the sighting of Mr. Prapto who was so scary.
Ustadz Fahri looked up at the banana tree, but there was no one.
"Do you really see Mr Prapto?" Dita nodded quickly with a face that was pale from fear.
"Yes, tadz I really see Mr. Prapto, he's very serem, I'm afraid tadz" Dita hugged Ustadz Fahri again.
"It's been told you don't be afraid, there I am" Ustadz Fahri continued to pacify Dita who was still very afraid of what he had just seen.
Mr. RT who was there heard what Dita had just experienced.
Mr. RT approached 3 people who bathed the body of Mr. Prapto.
Those who saw Mr. RT enter the bathhouse were shocked.
"What's wrong with RT?" Badrul who was bathing the body of Mr. Prapto was surprised when he saw Mr. RT.
"Before rinse, pour salt water on the body of Mr. Prapto so that he does not become a ghost" said RT sir who brought the salt and put it in a barrel containing water.
"Well, RT" they answered.
Mr. RT then came out of the bath.
Badrul who saw the face of Mr. Prapto felt creepy when Mr. RT told him and his friends to water the body of Mr. Prapto with salt water so as not to become a ghost that will be able to make residents again afraid like the dukun berak incident.
"Why RT sir told us to spray salt water on Mr. Prapto's body, is he afraid that Mr. Prapto's body will become a ghost like his wife?" thought Hamid.
"I think yes, because Mr. Prapto died by suicide, he could have become a ghost" Badrul replied.
"We must siramin Pak Prapto's body with a lot of salt water so that he does not become a ghost and disturb people like his wife" Selamet said.
"Yes, if we need the grave we flush using salty sea water so that Mr. Prapto does not become a ghost" agreed Badrul.
"Later this out we will immediately take sea water just so that our village is safe" Hamid invited.
"Yes" they both agreed and then continued to bathe Mr. Prapto's body.
After being soaked in the body of Mr. Prapto in rinse, then in watering with salt water that Badrul has added with salt again so that Mr. Prapto does not become a ghost and disturb people, only then did they water Mr. Prapto's body with special water for rinsing.
The body of Mr. Prapto then in the kafani then will be in sholati.
"We are here yes, I want to pray the body first" said Ustadz Fahri.
"No tadz, I don't want to" whined Dita did not want to go far at all from Ustadz Fahri.
"There will be nothing, Dita, you stay here, you don't have to be afraid" Ustadz Fahri said, hoping that Dita would allow him to attend the funeral prayer.
"No, I don't want to, I don't want to" whined Dita who still doesn't want Ustadz Fahri to go anywhere.
Ustadz Fahri was confused, he ran out of sense to persuade Dita."You don't have to fear Dita, it's still daylight, Mr. Prapto won't come to you"
"But even though it was still noon I just saw Mr. Prapto" replied Dita.
"That's not Mr. Prapto Dita, that's another subtle creature that disguised so he" Dita silent, he began to realize that Ustadz Fahri's speech had a point as well.
"Yes, what I saw there was not Mr. Prapto" Dita was still not completely sure.