
Dumplings…..Burhan's coming again for sure...
But I'd better see outside, if that's true, Burhan.
Slowly I moved to the window of Mr. Solikin's house…
The rare sound of the foot was still heard and it was getting closer and closer.
I stick my head towards the window of Mr. Solikin's house in deep red.
With my left hand I opened the curtains or rather a thin curtain of dark red.
“Cricks... it's dark outside once..”.
Can this danger....what should I do?
The sound of footsteps now stopped in front of Mr. Solikin's house.
I'm sure it was Burhan who was curious about the motor parked in the yard.
Burhan's criminal brains…
He didn't give up on things that were suspicious to him.
“Mas... What is it?” whispered Tina who woke up while I was peeking
“Ssttt silent and just sit there mbak..
“Who is mas... Burhankah mas?”
“I don't know mbak, because it's so dark out there, most of the home petromak lights that are here are dead”
“Only stay oil lamp that there is outer wall of the house only mbak”
Tina did not respond to my words, she was like she was trying to regulate her emotions to stay strong.
Tina may be afraid, but I'm even more afraid, because after I'm done with this staking activity I'm going to stay in the sawmill alone with Burhan.
Frankly, the darkness out there scared me, because I didn't know where exactly the walking man was.
When I was trying to peek, suddenly Mr. Solikin came out of the room which was only limited to a sign.
“Ssttt silent sir Agus.. There are people out there”.
“The two of you should just go back to the room, I'm sure that's beyond Burhan”
“Come there you two pretend to sleep”
“I..iya sir, then dad is it okay?”
“Just calm Mr. Agus, there you two just sleep there”
Me and Tina walked slowly towards the back room….
Unfortunately, the room in this house only has a sign….
I'm confused if there's a newlywed doing the first night if there's no door this gini.
When Tina and I were in the back room, I accidentally turned off the oil lamp in the room.
“Mas... why is it turned off?”
“Sstttt let me mbak, let them not know if we are in de hoy hihihih”
“Ih mas Agus is-there aja, indeed mas Agus ready to fight with Tina hehehe”
“Ssttt do not be noisy mbak hihihihihih, I'm kidding mbak hehe”
“Masio is not joking Tina is always ready to receive her seeds mas Agus lhooo.
“Ssttt ih added not even mbak Tina this... wait me mbak, wait me halalin mbak Tina ya”.
“Ih .. mas Agus has forgotten the same girlfriend in the village?”
“Don't forget about Tina. His name is God's plan, we don't know hehehe”
I tried to shake off the fear by chatting with Tina, albeit in a whisper
The front door of Mr. Solikin's house opened, then I could hear Mr. Solikin yelling at the person outside several times.
Several times Mr. Solikin called people who seemed to be hiding around Mr. Solikin's house, until shortly afterwards I heard the sound of a fart from this house.
A second later the sound of the cry of the propeller accompanied by the sound of a loud and fast clanging.
A few seconds later what I heard was about five different types of spanking that were hit fast and hard accompanied by the cry of the propeller.
“Mas.. it turns out that what I saw earlier was maling”.
“Hehehe, hopefully the thief does not catch Tina...”.
“Because if I catch it, there will be no more friends in the sawmill house hihih”
“What is Burhan mas?”
“Most likely yes mbak, just awaited tomorrow mbak, any news from this village”
The sound of many people who seemed to be chasing something was accompanied by a cry of direction or a place where the person being chased was hiding gave me goosebumps.
How not to goosebumps, their screams that may be about ten people more it seems to have known where the position of the thief is.
That shout accompanied by the threat of hitting and killing that gave me goosebumps.
The villagers here seem to know where the thief is hiding!.
“Malingnya around here mbak.. was there a resident here who had seen, and now is being done search around here”.
“Iya mas.... uh what because of the TIna motor that is outside it?”
What is terrible at this time is the rustling sound that is behind Mr. Solikin's house…
Followed then the sound of a yell of the thief accompanied by the sound of footsteps of people who pursue something!
“IT'S MALINGNYA…. KEJAAARRR, KILL.KILLAHHH…!
The sound that made the feather goosebumps, when the person who ran away was screaming kill!
The voice of many people who were chasing something was getting away from the surrounding of Mr. Solikin's house.
“It looks like the thief has been found out and the people here are chasing him”
“Iya mbak, I also heard the screams of those who ran towards the river seem to mbak”
“We seem to be safe mas”
“Do not go out the room first mbak, wait for Mr. Solikin to come first, I feel we are not completely safe mbak”
Indeed, what I said was not completely safe was reasonable, because I know that the person who had walked here was the person who was now being chased by the villagers.
I feel like Tina's bike could have made the criminal here dark-eyed, and maybe it wasn't just Burhan who was after her.
The villagers and Solikin had no voice…
Those who are chasing the vane are now clustered around the river behind the village.
The village became deserted, there was no screaming, no sound of footsteps chasing something, and this was what worried me.
Silence is quiet and gripping, because most of the men who are here are chasing the person they shout as the thief!
It turns out what I was worried about happened too….
The room I occupied with Tina was located at the back, close to the kitchen and bathroom.
On the back of this was a translucent door outside the house!
And now the simple door handle model is making a sound.
“Sik Moment...”.
I got out of bed and then came out of the room…
I saw the back door handle move slowly up and down, it seemed like someone was trying to open it from the outside.
Several times the door moved.It seemed that the door was not locked!
The door is moving but not yet open.maybe this back door is jammed because it is rarely used so it is difficult to open.
And when I noticed it was on the door there was a key slot, but unfortunately it didn't lock…
I walked slowly to the back door…
I walked slowly so that the person who tried to open the door did not feel that I was behind it.
Immediately I lock the key slot that was not locked…
Then I walked to Solikin's room…
“Bu... excuse me..” my whisper in front of his room mosquito net.
Solikin came out of the room in a hurry…
“There's what Pak Agus” whispered
“There are people who try to open the back door, but fortunately I have locked the slot bu”
“Waduuuh.. whereas the fathers are now near the river there to catch up with maling”.
“Ssttt... don't be hard ma'am... important the back door slot I have locked. How mom, what are we going to do this time?.”
“Do we ring a fart again ma'am?"
\=\=\=\=\=\=\=\=\=\=\=\=\=\=\=\=\=\=\=\=\=\=\=\=\=\=\=\=\=\=\=\=\=\=
A little information from me...
There are some people's concerns about me that won't finish the story.
As do some famous writers here who have won in the race held NT.
Indeed.... editor once said ..for the winners of the race, if you can not finish the story in the application.
Just make it hanging, so that people are interested in buying books by race winners.
But I don't want to....
I'm committed to finishing my story...
My novel entitled Bloody Concert in the villa of curses was also entered the top ten horror competition held NT.
The prize is a book. But I refused...
I do not want to post my work, but by hanging the story in this application
Let your readers enjoy this random chaotic mess of mine to the end.
Pity the readers who have set aside internet data to open the NT application which in the end the story is not finished and must buy a book to complete the curiosity of the readers.
So do not worry.I will finish this story until I can heheheh.
Salutations
Bashi Maid