The Setra Backhouse

The Setra Backhouse
CHAPTER 91. WHERE WE ARE


The distant lights of the car were already brightly lit, but from inside the car I could not see clearly what was in the distance.


“It looks like it's a big road deh No, many people who use bicycles, but with a lamp that is not so bright there. We better get off the car so we can see what's in there No”


“Pak Putu remains in the car with the engine running yes sir, I think we are now in a strange state pak”


“Good sir Paino, I keep in the car only” Pak Putu stay still in the car


Sumadi and I got off Mobil , while Pak Putu kept it in the car. Fortunately Sumadi had time to leave did not forget to bring handycam, so we will still use it to take pictures.


“Handycam flame In?”


“Nyala No, we will walk there or how is No?”


“We're going there Di, but don't get far from the cab, I think we're being thrown out of nowhere and into what time is this Di, and I don't know who brought us here!”


I look back…


“Di, the taxi is not there, there behind us only forests and scrub!”


I became weak when I knew Putu and his taxi was no longer there. Behind us there was no one, no taxi there was no Pak Putu, just a dark forest.


“Where is this No, what should we do?”


“Forced In, we have to follow this game, we have to finish all this to completion and only then can we leave here, that's what's now on my mind Di”


“Aneh No, our ring is no longer shining and not warm anymore, does this mean here it is safe from the target of Agus?”


“Iya Di, strange our ring is normal again, then let's go there, I really feel sure that we will meet with people we know here”


We walked towards the road that was in front of us, the distance between that road and where we were standing was probably about thirty meters, but from here I used to see there were some people and bicycles walking there.


They use torch lighting…


I'm sure and very sure we were sent to a time by no one and we'll meet one of the people we've interacted with.


The closer we are to the road that is not asphalt, because it is only a compacted land, the closer, the more I can know that we are not on the island of Java, he said, unless we were in the past on this island.


The people we met here wear different traditional clothes with traditional clothes in Java, yes I am sure that we are going to the house of Mr. Wayan.


I'm sure it wasn't Agus or the two twins.


“No, we are still here today, meaning there are people who want us here, only this maybe we are thrown a few decades back yes. What do we do now No?”


“Follow our inner words Di, I feel like we are led to a place, I'm sure this is all the work of Mr. Wayan, maybe there is a mission for us from Mr. Wayan”


“You do not forget to keep the Handycam on, but do not shoot continuously, make the battery run out later in Di”


“Di, now I want to ask, according to your feelings we have to go left or right?”


“More leaning to the left of No”


“Ya same DI, I was like that too, someone seemed to tell me to go left... so we have one opinion to the left huh Di?”


“This is Wayan's name is a lot Di, we just do not know who is the long name Mr. Wayan right, we have just followed our inner eye”


We continue to walk to the left, somehow my mind feels that the road we go through is the right road that leads to the residence of Mr. Wayan.


I don't know what year it is, but obviously the houses here are still a mixture of cement and wood, some are from a hick or a spoon.


Along the way we sometimes met with residents carrying torches. And some little kids who were out with their parents.


They clearly looked at me and Sumadi with astonished gazes, yes obviously because our clothes were different from the clothes they were wearing.


Moreover, Sumadi who sometimes record their activities using the handycam he holds..


After a long time we walk, the houses here are also increasingly rare, and the road is increasingly headed towards the forest.  In front of us we have entered a dense forest, although this dirt road is also heading in that direction.


“We way there too No?” point Sumadi towards entering a fairly dense forest


“This is what I confused Di, from earlier also I noticed there is no house similar to the house Mr. Wayan, from earlier, do you have to go through the forest first or maybe his house is in the middle of the forest Di?”


“Hehehe no No, like not to the forest, you can see not much something that red eyes among the forest trees?”


“Iya from earlier I saw too, but I do not consider, because our intention is not to face them, now how Di, how, we go into the forest or go back there and ask the residents?”


“Pak Wayan name only we do not know Noah hahaha, it is in accordance with what we will and are doing, we keep walking and go there just”


“Ok we stick to it yes Di, anyway I'll see pak Wayan ya hehe”


We continued our way towards the middle of the forest, but suddenly someone called us from behind..


“STOOP you guys go where the stranger” I fell silent, because I can understand what that person is saying


Who called us using the language of the area, and strangely I understood with which the man was shouting. I looked back, looking for the person who had called and warned us.


It turns out that there is a young boy who may be the same age as Ayu and Hera, he is bare-chested and only uses a sarong with a special bond here.


“Who are you and where are you going? The forest is haunted by many faint wong there” said the young man in this language


“My name is Paino, and this is Sumadi, we are looking for our friend's house named Pak Wayan. Oh yeah we're from Java, but it's hard to explain, because I'm uh not from this period.. Ah already I also confused”


“Already sir, I also do not want to know where the father from, Call me Komang sir. Who are you looking for here?” ask the young man again


“Eh I am looking for Mr. Wayan”


“Nama Wayan here many sir, whose full name is yes sir, I can take the father to his house later” said the Komang


“Sorry Komang, we only know the name of Mr. Wayan, we do not know what his full name” said Sumadi


“Eh gini aja Komang, this ring is a gift from Mr. Wayan, maybe Komang know where to stay Mr Wayan?”


“Mih Dewa Ratu, who has a ring like this is only a Puri person over there sir, passing through this forest later on the left there is a large building with a large tree in the middle, that is the place pak”