DRAGON CARVED JADE BRACELET
Chapter 243: GOOD AT HUMBLING

    Hearing there was a storm at the top of Mount Bugel, of course the parking lotmen with the grave diggers who sat down below, where the cemetery manager, asked each other. What happened at the top of Mount Bugel? Though the one who ascended to the top for nyekar or send flowers is only two people. One male and one female. That's all the motorcycles are still in the parking lot. No one else went to the funeral. Understand it's not Kliwon Friday night. If Friday night Kliwon place is very crowded, many pilgrims. And Mount Begel cemetery complex is not every day there are citizens of Chinese descent buried in that place. So this cemetery complex is more like an ancient cemetery.

    The gravediggers and parking attendants rushed up to the top of the hill. Surely, they wanted to know what was happening in the upper cemetery, until the noise rang out to the bottom. They worry about unwanted things. Surely suspect two men and women who climbed to the top of the hill, namely Irul and Melian. There were seven people together going up to the top of the hill, wanting to know what was going on.

    And after arriving at the top of the hill, seven people who came to know the commotion that occurred, it turned out that there was nothing. Nothing is strange. There's no commotion. They only found men and women who were sweeping and cleaning the funeral bongpai.

    "Acst ..., Koh .... Is Cacik-e the same Kokoh-e just heard no noise here?" asked one of the men who approached Irul and Melian who were sweeping bongpai.

    "What storms, yes ....?" Melian asked back.

    "Kok from earlier, I swept and cleaned here did not hear any commotion, huh ...? Lha what's it from here?" Irul also asked the seven people who had surrounded him.

    The seven looked at each other. Of course confused by the words of two people who were sweeping clean in the tomb of his family.

    "But from below, in the parking lot I heard a screaming voice .... Very rowdy, like like someone who is fighting .... Kayak geger, that's .." said one of the seven men who had hands to the top of the hill.

    "Yes ..., true .... His voice was heard from below .... It's a storm." Another chimpanzee.

    "Relse ...! Like there are throwing-throwing mercon ..." added another.

    Irul and Melian looked at each other. Of course it will not open secrets that are impossible to be trusted by those people. Especially if he said that there had just been a battle and the culprit was himself. It will certainly be a laughing stock for the gravediggers and parking lotmen.

    "Koh, Ms .... Indeed, from this morning to almost afternoon, this cleaning in the cemetery like this has no fear or worry if you encounter a ghost?" ask one of the gravediggers.

    "Hantom ...? What ghost ...?" ask Melian who pretended to be scared.

    "Yes, Ms .... This is a cemetery .... Chinese bong cemetery complex. There are many old graves in this place .... Sacred tombs .... Especially the tombs of the great ones .... Often out his spirit ..." said the man who works as a grave digger.

    "Indeed Mr-e has seen ...?" ask Melian to the guy.

    "Something has been said, Ms .... Until the man fainted." said the man.

    "If we, anyway .... Let alone the ghost ..., the real body I often see .... Kan, we are grave diggers .... Hahaha ..." other timpal even invited gojekan.

    "That's right, sir .... Kan who put the bodies here, sampeyan ..." said Irul while smiling amusedly hearing the words of the gravediggers.

    "But true, yes ..., here nothing happens, huh?" tany the gravedigger wants to convince.

    "Right, Mr. .." replied Irul also wanted to affirm.

    "Yes already .... Then clean it, if you want to shayakar also cepetan .... It's late afternoon, let's not have a night hunt. Fear later if it's dark this place will be more dangerous" said one of the gravediggers.

    "We also want to go home .... The motor is under nobody's guard." the carpenter chimps.

    "Yes, Sir .... This I also finished, kok .... Here we are going down." said Irul with Melian.

    "O, yes it is .... We also want to go down .... If here in time, worry later under no one" said the gravedigger.

    Finally, Irul and Melian left the tomb of Cik Lan at the top of Mount Bugel. Come down with the gravediggers and the parking attendants. There was a lot of talk about the cemetery. Must be about the awesomeness and mysteries that exist in Mount Bugel.

    Inner Irul and Melian smiled. The person being talked about is with them. Fortunately they did not know or did not memorize very well with the faces of the people found by the residents at the top of the hill. If they knew, the story would be different. Not digondol gendruwo, but mengkin would say a powerful hermit.

    "Ooo ..., like that yes, sir ..." said Irul pretending not to know.

    "Yes .... The cemetery of Mount Bugel is famous for being very serious .... Moreover, the bongpai-bongpai at the top, the tomb of the figures who had once been the leader of Lasem. Surely these are the magicians. Usually, if such people, have many aji or talisman which is usually in the form of jinn or dedemit. So .., yes it can be said this place is very haunted, Koh ..., Cik ..." the story of the grave diggers again.

    "Lha kok Bapak-e does not take his aji-aji or talisman, let it be sakti ...?!" sahut Melian tease.

    "God, Ms .... We are little people .... Unable to take the amulets." said the parking attendant.

    "There used to be, which he said received a dumpling to hold a place in the punden tomb .... Boro-boro got the amulet, he came down from the punden, eee .., even ngengkleng aka crazy ..." said another.

    "Stress, Ms .... Not strong ngelmu ..." said his friend.

    "Maybe it's her demit knuckle that keeps the pundits .... Iha wong she was talking as she wished herself .... Yeah, like a crazy person ..." he said again.

    "O yes, Mr .... These fathers have heard what not, about the figure who is said to be the ruler of Kampung Naga buried here?" asked Irul who wanted to know, because he was curious about the pedigree of Melian descent.

    "Not yet, Koh .... But once there was a story, it was my great-grandfather, he said there was a character buried at the top of the hill, yes .., close to the cleaned bongpai earlier .... It is said that the figure was a person who came from mainland China and built a village in Java. Lhah who became curious people is said, by his followers he was buried in that place, using terbelo made of jade. So the coffin was made of jade. That was why he was looking for his grave, whose goal was to steal the enormous jade. But nothing worked." the story of one of the hereditary gravediggers working in the place.

    Melian and Irul were amazed to listen to that person's story. It was probably Melian's relative's grave. But one day it is necessary to ask Mr. Jamil, who probably knows it.

    Indeed, when Melian was a baby, was once invited by Grandma Amak to the funeral. But Melian certainly doesn't remember. All he knew was his mother's grave. In the past if he wanted to see his mother, always delivered by Jamil and Juminem who is now his father and mother.

    "Lha, this ..., Cocky and Sturdy are relatives of whom? Kok made a pilgrimage to the tomb at the top.

    "I used to be Babah Ho's employee .... It's just looking at the tomb. It just so happened that there was something we needed to clean, so we tried to sweep it. That's all .... We are nobody. Well, in my opinion, the so-called grave pilgrimage is legitimate. Isn't that right, sir?" said Irul who tried not to know his identity.

    "Yes, right .... But it's weird, you know ..." said the parking attendant.

    Without feeling, while telling a lot, they have reached the bottom. Arrived at the motor park.

    "Well, it's arrived .... Maturnuwun, Sir .... We want to go home ..." said Irul while giving parking money to the parking lot. Of course, it's pretty good. Even Irul also gave money to the gravediggers, he said to buy cigarettes.

    "Thank you, Koh ...!" said people who would love to be given cigarette money.

    Irul joined Melian, leaving the Mount Bugel cemetery complex, to return to his home. Melian hugged Irul's body, while resting her head on Irul's back.

    "Mas Irul is funny ..." said Melian who certainly smiled widely.

    "What's so funny ...?" ask Irul while driving his bike.

    "Simply hiding secrets." Melian replied.

    "What secret?" ask Irul again.

    "Slowest clever .... Not arrogant, and not willing to show off .... But I like Mas Irul ..." said Melian who tightened her embrace in Irul's stomach. Just like in high school, if escorted by Irul, hold it very tight.