TITISAN MARANTI'S
GO AWAY
Nur Rahman stopped by a few places before he left for the city. He left his bike at one of the places he visited. While he himself went out of town on an inter-city bus. He deliberately set off on a city bus because he had his own plans by taking an inter-city bus.
Nur Rahman took an inter-city bus for several hours to get to his destination city. Once there, the young man immediately took an ojek to meet with Mr. Sukar at the mosque. The arrival of Nur Rahman at the mosque was warmly welcomed by Pak Sukar. After performing the prayer, Pak Sukar invited Nur Rahman to his house.
“Mas Nur, what is the need to come here again?”
“Pak Difficult. Previously I wanted to convey to the Father that Rendi was dead due to an accident a few days ago”
“Innalillahi wainnailaihi rojiuuun .. Kok Mas Nur did not tell me yesterday when to come here?”
“I've actually said, Sir. But, I need to keep a secret in advance about the death of Rendi because my arrival to this village was actually to investigate the death of my friend that.”
“Loh, I mean Mas Nur, that Rendi did not die from a regular accident?”
“Yes, Mr. Sukar. There are people who did plan his death.”
“Yes God!!! Who could have done that to a young man as good as Mas Rendi?”
“There, Sir. Later you will also know yourself.”
“Is the culprit around this village Mas Nur?”
“Pak Sukar .. Can I wonder about the retiree who lives on the edge of the rice field?”
“You mean Mr Hendri?”
“Iya, Mr. Sukar.”
“What do you want to ask about retired plantation employees?”
“He lives with anyone in the house, Sir?”
“Know me he lives with his wife named Bu Maya and his son. But their son is sick now. The pain is long ago.”
“How are their relations with the community here, Sir?”
“They tend to be closed, Mas. Rarely do people communicate with them. Don't-Don't Mas Nur suspect them, huh?”
“They have a truck in his house, Sir?”
“Hm ... You know, Mas Nur?”
“Iya, I get info from someone. Oh yeah? Will Mr. Sukar take me to scout Mr. Hendri's house? I need pictures of the trucks they have.”
“Duh, I'm so scared like this huh, Mas?”
“Pak Sukar need not be afraid. I just need to take pictures of Mr. Hendri's truck. After that we are good. Mr Sukar will take me there?”
“Hm .. Yes, but I don't get involved?Mas.”
“Quiet! Pak Sukar simply accompany me.”
Pak Sukar also escorted Nur Rahman to spy on Pak Hendri's house. The guy was really worried. Afraid that Mr. Hendri or Ms. Maya might catch them. Beside Mr. Hendri's house there was a truck parked. Nur Rahman hastily photographed the parked truck. After that he also invited Pak Sukar back to his home.
“Pak Sukar don't have to be afraid. The important thing is that you don't tell anyone about me. I'm going to hand over this photo and other evidence to the police. Later, let the police analyze whether Rendi was killed by Mr. Hendri or not.”
“Honestly, I'm scared, Mas Nur!”
“Quiet, Mr. Sukar! Oh yeah, I'm hitching a ride in Magrib prayers here, huh? I want to go home after Magrib.”
“Iya, Mas. Staying is okay too.”
“No, Mr. Sukar. Next time because of the photos and evidence I brought this I must submit immediately to the police station.”
After the Azan Magrib reverberated, they also together walked to the mosque to perform Magrib prayers. At that time quite a lot of people who participated in congregational prayer. When Nur Rahman finished performing the Magrib prayer, he lost his backpack. All the residents who participated in the congregation prayer helped the young man find his backpack, but the results were nil.
“Loh, how is Mas Nur? What items are missing?” ask Mr. Sukar.
“Nothing, Sir. Also called apes. What was missing was clothes and some office documents. Good thing my phone brought in, so it doesn't go missing.”
“Mas Nur so go home now or want to stay at home?”
“Just go home, Sir! Coincidentally saa has sent a message to the ojek earlier to pick me up.”
“Ya already then. Be Careful on the road, Mas Nur!”
“Iya, Sir. Again thanks for the help of Mr.”
“Sama-Sama.”
A few minutes later, the taxi Nur Rahman had contacted came to pick up the young man. He climbed up onto the boncer and left the village. He rode the motorcycle to the side of the road. He deliberately asked to be delivered to the toy store that had been visited by Rendi. He bought toys for both of Rendi's sisters.
“Pak, CCTV it works, yes?”
“Iya, Mas. Why?”
“Nothing.”
After that, Nur Rahman waited for the bus on the side of the road. He deliberately chose a quiet road. There were several Bombay buses offering him, but he refused. The young man did not want to get drunk on the way. He was waiting for a good bus.
“Mas, let's go up! This is the last bus!” shouted a Bombay bus conductor.
“Sorry, Sir. I'm waiting for a ride.” Nur Rahman lied so that he would not be forced to take a bus in Bombay.
Sure enough ... after the Bombay bus terakhr earlier, no more buses passing there. The young man almost gave up. Until finally the young man saw a luxury bus emerge from the corner in the east. The young man's eyes sparkled, but somehow the young man's feelings suddenly did not feel good. The fur also shakes.
“Ber ... Taluuun!!!” the conductor shouted from inside the bus as it stopped right next to the young man.
Nur Rahman turned towards the luxury bus. But, at this time what the young man saw was not a good bus, but a bus that had broken glass and a lot of blood splattered all over the outside of the bus. The smell of rancid smelled on the young man's nose, but he tried not to show a frightened face. Bravely, the young man got on the bus through the wide-open front door. The more he went inside. The more smell he smelled in his nose. Not only that, he was shocked when he saw the passengers on the bus. All of them had pale faces and gaping wounds in some places. The young man tried not to be affected by the sight he saw. He avoided looking into the passengers' eyes because he did not want them to suspect that he could see their true form.
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