TITISAN MARANTI'S
WHITE TIGER

Nur Rahman and Pak RW have arrived in front of Mbah To's house. Also present at that place Mr. RT and one of the other residents named Karjo. The atmosphere in the place was quite dark because the lights in the Mbah To ruma were extinguished. The four of them only rely on the light from the flashlight and the light from the phone they carry.

“Where, Mr RT? Are we moving right now?” ask Mr. RW.

“It's best that way, Sir!” answer Mr. RT.

The four of them began to check the house. Mr. RW and Mr. RT in front. Following behind him were Nur Rahman and Karjo.

“It turns out the door is unlocked, Mr RT!” pekik Mr. RW.

“It's getting suspicious, Mr. RW. I am worried that the incident of Mbok Painem repeated again,” said Mr. RT with a little shivering.

“Nadzubillah .. Speak, Mr RT! May Mbah To be okay,” sambar Pak RW.

Nur Rahman, who had a traumatic experience with one of his neighbors, recalled his bad experience while still sitting on the Junior High School bench. He was once disturbed by the spirit of Mbok Painem at that time. Even he did not realize that what he met at that time was the spirit of his neighbor. He thought the old woman was still alive, so he dared to take food to his house.

Nur Rahman looked for the switch in the old widow's living room and found it. His success was praised directly by the three people who were with him.

“Good, Mas Nur! Finally we do not need to dark again now,” praise Mr. RT.

“Wait! It seems I heard a voice ...,” the young man said as he focused his hearing.

The three people around him did the same with the young man. They focused their hearing to find out what the young man was hearing.

“Iya, Mas Nur. I like to hear the voice of people who are panting, but small,” said Mr. RT later.

“Iya, Mas Nur. Looks like his voice is from that direction,” added Mr. RW.

“Come, game we check there!” bring Karjo.

“Remember, We must remain careful!” nur Rahman Sela.

The four of them walked towards a room that was located a little backwards. To get to the room they had to pass through the middle room. The situation in the living room is very different from the living room. In the middle of the room his stuff is fussy. There are even kettles that are commonly used to brew coffee lying just like that on the floor.

“Loh, how random like this like there's a fight?” chirps Mr RT.

“Don't touch his stuff! We concentrate on finding Mbah To first!” nur Rahman said to the elders in his village.

The four of them refocused on approaching the source of the strange sounds they heard. Slowly they entered the room next to the middle room. When they were already in the room they increasingly clearly heard the sound of people panting from under the bed.

Mr. RW became the first person to check under the bed.

“Yes God, Mbah To!” squealed Mr. RW as soon as he saw an old woman was bound under the bed.

“Mbah To ...,” strangled the other three people while following them to check the bed.

Mr. RT, assisted by Nur Rahman and Karjo, lifted his mattress and support first and moved to the corner of the room before the three of them finally rescued the old woman who was tied up with her legs and hands. Not only was Mbah To's mouth also stuffed with cloth so that he could not make a sound.

When all the ties were removed from the old woman's body, the old woman was already in a limp and powerless state. Mr. RW also hastily contacted his driver to deliver the car to the front of Mbah To's house. They tried to move Mbah To's body onto a mattress that was held on the floor.

“Mbah ... Build, Mbah!” call Nur Rahman trying to resuscitate the old woman.

Mbah To did not say. His eyes were still closed while his body temperature was getting colder. Mr. RT and Karjo tried to apply the wind oil they got in the house to the body of Mbah To. The effort they made did not yield results. Thankfully, shortly thereafter, Mr. RW's car arrived. They rushed Mbah To to the hospital using the car. Mr. RW and Mr. RT contacted other residents to report the incident. And they both reminded residents not to enter Mbah To's house first because it could interfere with the police investigation later.

“Pak RW .. How if something happens to Mbah To?” Nur Rahman asked sobbing.

Nur Rahman spied the body of Mbah To who was deliberately laid in the middle seat of the car. Nur Rahman and Karjo succumbed not to sit in the seat in order to maintain the balance of Mbah To's body.

“Quiet, Mas Nur. We will soon arrive at Puskesmas. Hopefully Mbah To can be helped,” replied Mr. RW who was sitting in the front seat next to Mr. RT. Both are equally cuckolded.

The driver of Mr. RW was rushing to drive his car at high speed. Nur Rahman and Karjo did not stop to try to resuscitate Mbah To from his stupor. At that time Nur Rahman saw the white tiger who had come to his house was running behind the car. A moment later suddenly Mbah To made a sound.

“Sit Nur sing nganu me! Sing nganu I wong loro lanang wedok. Wong loro iku goleki barange sing keri nang warung. Wong loro Iku is evil (Not Nur who mistreated me. Who mistreated me two guys and a girl. The two men were looking for his goods that were left behind in the stall. Those two guys are bad guys)..” Suddenly Mbah To spoke in a weak voice.

“Loh, Mbah ... Already awake untilan, Mbah?” sambar Pak RW heard Mbah To speak.

“Mbah .. Mbah ..” call Karjo and Nur Rahman while shaking Mbah To's body to wake up. But, Mbah To still did not wake up.

“Mbah ... wake up, Mbah!” call Mr. RT.

“It looks like Mbah To is still unconscious, Sir,” by Nur Rahman.

“Loh, he just woke up, right?” ask Mr. RW not to believe it.

“That should sound Mbah To right, Nur?” ask Mr. RT.

“Iya. I heard it just as well. But, the position of Mbah To seems unchanged, Mr. RW. Still the same as before.” Answer Karjo.

“You just heard the voice of Mbah To right, Mas Nur?” ask Mr. RW still can't believe it.

“I-iya, Sir. But, Mbah To's situation is still the same as before, Mr. RW. Even now his body temperature is getting colder,” replied Nur Rahman increasingly anxious.

“Come hunted, Sir! Don't let us be late saving Mbah To!”'s life mr. RW said to the driver.

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