The Indigo Twins
Reeling
I was silent, digesting well what Selamet said.
"Is it true Mr. Jarwo became a ghost, but the time has not been in makamin has become a ghost, a real strange" my inner half-belief.
"You're done bathing Mr. Jarwo's body" the three of them shook their heads compactly.
"Not yet RT, at all we have not washed the body of Mr. Jarwo" Hamid replied.
"Now you bathe the body of Mr. Jarwo, surely soon there will be residents who say that the grave is finished in the excavation, so you must quickly bathe the body of Mr. Jarwo" RT sir's orders.
"But mr. RT...
The three of them looked at each other, the scary face of Mr. Jarwo made them shudder in horror, really they were really very scared when they remembered the appearance of Mr. Jarwo.
"You don't be afraid, I'll come with you, you don't have to be afraid anymore" hearing Ustadz Fahri's words they felt a little calm.
"Let's take us to the bath" Hamid invited happily because if there is Ustadz Fahri they do not need to fear Jarwo anymore.
Ustadz Fahri followed them to the bathhouse.
"Ren bought salt" whispered Ustadz Fahri in Reno's ear.
"Good tadz"
"Later get there yes" Reno gave a thumbs up sign agreed, then Ustadz Fahri again walked after them while Reno went to buy salt that Ustadz Fahri asked for.
When he arrived at the bath Ustadz Fahri saw the body of Mr. Jarwo who was still glaring his eyes sharply.
"Why don't you close your eyes, Mr. Jarwo?"
"We have closed tadz, just can not, Mr. Jarwo's eyes continue to glare sharply like that, even though we have tried to make the cover, but still can not" Selamet replied.
Ustadz Fahri read the basmalah first, then closed his eyes, Mr. Jarwo.
"Alhamdulillah, Mr. Jarwo's eyes can finally be closed" relieved Hamid who felt not too afraid, when the spooky eyes of Mr. Jarwo have been closed.
"Now you will quickly bathe Mr. Jarwo's body, before the night, I will wait for you here"
"Okay tadz" answered them all.
With their spirit began to bathe Mr. Jarwo's body, they wanted to quickly complete the task.
Ustadz Fahri gazed around the bathhouse with only 5 people, 4 alive, one dead.
"There's nothing suspicious here, they said there was a sighting of Mr. Jarwo here, but why now there's nothing, maybe he's gone" said inner Ustadz Fahri.
"Zaki, I must tell Zaki, he must not know about this" Ustadz Fahri recalled Ustadz Zaki.
Ustadz Fahri issued his phone in a hurry, he said Ustadz Zaki hoped Ustadz Zaki saw it.
"Hopefully Zaki look and come here" inner Ustadz Fahri.
"Tadz here's the salt, I've bought this salt like Ustadz asked" Reno gave the salt to Ustadz Fahri.
Ustadz Fahri took the salt.
"Thank you ren"
"Tadz together, I went to another tadz first" Reno said.
"There, I'll be there too"
Reno leaves Ustadz Fahri who is still in the bath.
"Sir please put this salt into the barrel, before in the cafeteria later in the flush first use salt water so that Mr. Jarwo does not become a ghost"
"Good tadz"
"Hopefully Mr. Jarwo will not be a ghost" Hamid hopes.
"Getter"
"Quick now you continue to bathe Mr. Jarwo, it's already 10 hours, can be late at night if not immediately in the finish"
"Good tadz"
They all speed up the process of bathing the body of Mr. Jarwo, they try as much as possible to be ready to wash the body of Mr. Jarwo in a few minutes, he said, because they still feel goosebumps when they remember the appearance of Mr. Jarwo who was so scary.
Outside of me Alisa, Reno and Angkasa are still on the spot, we are not discussing anything, because there is no want of any citizens who suspect that we are the ones who found the bodies.
"Pak please broadcast Mr. Jarwo's death at the mosque, let the residents know that Mr. Jarwo is dead and they can come here to help help" said Mr. RT to Mr. Rahmat.
"Well Mr. RT, I will announce, Mr. RT here, I will return as soon as possible" said Mr. Rahmat.
"Thank you sir"
"Take on RT"
Mr. Rahmat went to the mosque to broadcast the death of Mr. Jarwo.
"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wa wa wa wa wa wa wa wa wa wa wa wa innailaihi roji'un, has passed away Mr. Jarwo on this day, please all residents come to Mr. Jarwo's house" the broadcast made everyone who heard it surprised.
Fraangg!
The glass that Indri was holding broke into pieces upon hearing the bitter reality.
"Papa, papa died, no way, no way papa died, it must be a lie" mbk Indri who was shaken continued to try to convince himself that what he just heard was not true.
"Why are you?" worry Ustadz Zaki when he saw mbk Indri who suddenly limp in the kitchen.
"Why can't I die, I told you that the broadcast was wrong, right?" with tears flowing, mbk Indri gazed towards Ustadz Zaki.
"Mas, why did you shut up, tell me, the broadcast was wrong, right?"
"That's right Indri, Fahri said I just now that Mr. Jarwo is dead"
Indri's body immediately lost balance, quickly Ustadz Zaki caught it.
"Indri" worried Ustadz Fahri who found mbk Indri who suddenly limp when he knew the news.
"Papa's mom I can't die, it's wrong, Ustadz Fahri wrong hyx"
Ustadz Zaki understood that Indri must have been hit when he heard the news.
"You're just patient, I'm still here, you don't feel like you're alone right now"
"Huhu papa, why papa can die, what has happened is equally papa" sobbing mbk Indri sounded heartbreaking.
Ustadz Zaki carried Indri's mbk into his arms.
"Stt don't cry, whose name is death when the time is sure to happen, no one can avoid it, although this disaster is heavy, you must be able to accept"
Mbk Indri crying in the arms of Ustadz Zaki.
"Papa, why did you leave me, papa I'm sorry"
"Have not cried, let's follow Fahri and the others, you want to see your papa right?"
Mbk Indri nodded."Come on let's go there, you take the veil there, I wait in front"
Mbk Indri nodded then ran into his room while Ustadz Zaki waited for Indri in front.