SAWMILL
142. AT PAK PANGAT'S HOUSE

True what mas Agus said.day until late at night there was no one in the sawmills.

This afternoon we were in the living room without any lighting at all, only a small flashlight belonging to Mas Agus that occasionally lit if needed.

I'm very hungry, but we can hold the hunger because we have to get out of this house.

Ingrid was here, he also had time to tell me about the people who were here, and Inggrid's desire to find his body.

I asked him to help solve the case in our third eye anywhere, because I felt something was wrong with the people around us, especially the security.

Ingrid initially refused, because he said he could not leave the house, because in this house all the mysteries about the situation began.

He did not want to leave this house because he was afraid that this house would suddenly disappear, and everything here was lost as well.

But I have explained that the house will still stand here, because until now there is no info will be evicted or sold.

I also said that I was a descendant of a resident who had been in the middle of a forest or a village that was lost for some reason.

At the core is that we will help each other to solve problems one by one, and for starters Inggrid must help me and Agus to solve our problems by becoming the third eye.

“Inggrid agrees mbak.. now Ingrid is not afraid anymore to leave this house goods just for a moment”.

“Iyaaa Nggrid..m me and I promise after this problem is finished, what you want we will help as much as we can, anyway all must be clear and traces of your problem must also be clear”

“But sorry Tina.. Inggrid until now has not been able to show themselves in two people.. need energy and greater to be able to show themselves to mas Agus also”.

“Begin only Ingrid. you can take turns showing yourself between Tina and to mas Agus”

“Agar mas Agus do not feel you stay hehe”

“Iya Tina.. Inggrid will later show themselves to mas Agus as well, but if to mas Agus Inggrid always precede with the smell of perfume Inggrid first mbak hihi”

It's getting dark, now's the time we're gonna get out of the sawmills.

We will now be helped by Ingrid, because he is willing to help us to finish.

“Mas... let's go from here mas”.

“Iya mbak Tina.. now is the time we go from here..”.

Mas Agus opened the door slowly, but I told Inggrid to come out first, I told him to monitor the situation outside first.

After Inggrid said the situation outside is safe, I will sync with Mas Agus…

Here I do not want to rule out or demean the efforts of mas Agus, where I first know the situation around here with the help of Inggrid.

Mas Agus was the one who managed to change me which was originally just that and was useless to anyone until I could become like this, to the extent that my ancestors met me.

“Mbak Tina... we have to walk.. no problem right mbak?”

“No problem mas..., as long as there is mas Agus, Tina think all will be safe”

“Hihihih Tina.be careful in the middle of the forest there is Wito and Yetno who will come here, I see there is a package that they have to put again in this house” said Inggrid communication with me through the inner.

“Iya Ingrid.. I will get to mas Agus so that the road through the forest course”.

“Mas.. it is good after from this house, we walk through the middle of the forest only, Tina feels we will be safe through the middle of the mas forest, because in the middle of the forest there are Tina” monks

“Iya mbak Tina. let's go through the bush, but be careful you know mbak..fear there are animals jellata that will appear heheheh”

“Iiiih mas Agus.. don't nakut nakuti Tina dong mas.. if the object of spying belongs to mas Agus anyway Tina is not afraid at all hihihi”.

Finally we both walk through the forest, we avoid the road through the macadam road..

It turned out that what Inggrid said was true.in the distance I could see there was a motor light that moved left and right.

Because our position is in the forest, so we are not afraid of the people who come.

“Hehehe they come again mbak..”

“Iya mas.. it turns out that here there are still transactions yes... Tina was curious, actually what they traded it”

“What is possible drugs yes mas?”

“If what drugs do use the dose of mineral water. but if the transaction in large quantities yes we do not know also mbak”.

“Can be one dose it is one kg an mbak”

“But maybe not mas... if they trade buy human organs?”

“The human body needs a more sterile place than the mineral water box.it needs special handling that does not play main mbak”

“For this time the most suitable yes drug trade only mbak”

When I was thinking about what was in the box suddenly behind the motorbike that had passed there was another motor, but the motor that came did not turn on the lights.

I only heard the sound of the engine and the shadow of the motor that was riding with a piggy bank.what reason does not turn on this lamp is not clear.

But for sure between the bike in front that is behind it is not a friend!

“Have let them first mbak.we have more important business to do”

“Iya let them do anything .. Anyway we find a place to stay first, then we find someone who can be trusted, after that do something”

“Mbak... there is something I wonder here mbak..”.

“Mbak Tina... actually yesterday-yesterday we were at the sawmill house as bait or as a place for protection?”

“Because it is strange, until this moment there is no Paijo sir or his men who are patrolling around here”

“Which there are even those of us who are being chased by Wito and Yetno”

“Yes that during yesterday Tina think of mas.. we are in the sawmill house as what, how could the police just hands off.. want us to die cake.. they don't care like”

“No one comes here and checks us periodically.. at least send food for us only...do they think there is a food stall here? so that we can eat as satisfied as possible so mas hihihi”

“For now I do not want to deal with pak paijo first mbak... I have to think of another way first.. I was thinking to whom we should report this strange case”.

“We are mbak ants..

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We were finally able to get out of the forest after a pretty exhausting trip.

We did not go straight out of the forest and go to the village road, because in the forest there are still two motorcycles that until now have not come out of the forest area.

Ingrid also forbade us to get out of the forest, because according to Ingrid soon there will be something out of the forest area.

“Mbak.... Now all we have to think about is how we get to Tina's house safely, because we are now on the village road”

“And this village road there is no place to hide at all mbak,.. or do we go to the house Mr. Panat only , and tell me what happened with us”

“Pangat sir home is not far from here mbak?”

“Iya mas... could we go there first. but right pak pangat it's a friend than pak Paijo mas. is it safe if we go there?”.

“In my opinion..between pak pangat and pak paijo is indeed friends, but between the two of them do not know what is going on”.

“Can be anything that is done pak Paijo. pak Panat do not know..yah only limited to friends I think mbak”

After the situation was felt safe by Ingrid even though the two motorcycles in the saw house had not appeared yet, we finally headed to the house of Mr. Panat.

I will tell you what is going on with us, and hopefully Mr. Panat is at home.

The alley that leads to the house of the warm sir is not far from this forest fork, so we did not take long to get to the house of Mr. Panat.

“That's a gang... let's go there”.

When we were in front of his house, pangat, fortunately in the alley of the house of Pakat Pak dark, especially in front of his house Pak Panat.

Of course this is beneficial for both of us, because our circumstances are of course vague when viewed from the end of the alley.

“Why stay away from Nggrid?”

“Inggrid can not get there Tina. There is a kind of fence that when exposed to the body Inggrid it feels very hot and the energy Inggrid weakened…. Ingrid just wait here”

Several times we said greetings, but no one answered, it is only natural that it is almost midnight.

Coming to people's homes at midnight this gini is definitely not an ordinary thing.

“Gimana mas... obviously we will not open the door mas...”

“Huuf .. I am confused mbak.. do we wait in front of ruma pak Panat until morning mbak?”

“Later there will be people who patrol.we will ask for help from people who are patched to call Mr. Panat”.

Finally we decided to be in front of Mr. Panat's house, and wait for people who patrol to arrive around here.

This we had to do because several times I and mas Agus tried to call Mr. Panat, but there was no sahutan at all.

“Tina.... someone came here..you are careful just” said Inggrid suddenly.

“How many people came Nggrid?”

“One person only Tina.

I have to say to mas Agus who is currently starting to despair, he sat while daydreaming in the front wooden chair of the house Mr. Panat.

“Mas..do not daydream... we must be vigilant mas, who knows anyone who comes here without us know mas”.

“Yang comes most yes night guard aka people patrol mbak”

later I heard footsteps coming from the mouth of the alley, then the person in the mouth of the alley stood still

“Who are you , and what are you doing in front of that house?”

I know that voice, it must be the sound of the Panat!.

“This we pack.. Tina and mas Agus”

“Oh you two... then who is with you?”

“Dia Ingrid sir.. our friend”.

“Inggrid?... From earlier he came with us?” ask Agus in shock

“Iya mas.. only Inggrid can not see to mas Agus, because he was out of energy when trying to communicate with Tina”

“Later explained in the children.. Now you just go inside.. I've been waiting for you from yesterday”.

“Pak Pangat this from where was” asked mas Agus

“Regular.. when midnight I go to the mosque..ayo quickly go inside..”.

“The first thing I will do is give energy to this friend of yours..he is already really weak”.

“Come here come closer to me son what is your name earlier.Ingrid yes, I will give a little energy to you”.

I don't know what Inggrid is doing, but what I definitely feel is Inggrid's body shining more and more.

Unlike when he was with us from the sawmill house to the house of Mr. Panat.

Inggrid's face was very pale earlier, now it was different, though still pale, but at least there was a change than the one before

“Wait another hour. after your energy has recovered perfectly.You can show yourself to the AGus mas and Tina” mbak.

“Now about you... how is everything okay with those law enforcement?” ask Mr. Panat with a smile

“You don't have to tell me, I already know what happened to you guys during there”

“You two are adults, you can already draw your own conclusions, right?” ask Pak Pangat with a smile again

“Ok... you must be confused by what I said.. I will tell you a little about what happened to you, but only a little ya”.

“So like this.. y'all listen well what I say”.

“You have interfered too far in the affairs of drug trafficking syndicates.” said Mr. Panat in a very soft voice.

“You don't ask me where I know. Anyway you guys are on it and listen to what I say”.

“So you have been too meddling in the affairs of the drug trade.and the ones you join this camp are not just any city..

“You are in great danger..” pak Warmly silent for a moment….

“it's the first one I'm describing.... now the second one...this is the dangerous one..”.

“Peran Paijo....” Pak Pantang stopped explaining for a while.. Maybe he was thinking to explain about Pak Paijo.

“She's my best friend....”.

“Ok... I will tell you a little about the three of us first. so you can draw your own conclusions”.

“I, Joko, and Paijo used to be our High School..we are also one college in a pencak silat college..

“We are friends from first class High School until we graduate High School.We are always three. Paijo yes the most aggressive person, Joko more to a nerd.. Joko is smart since the first class”

“While I am mediocre”

“Passing Joko High School whose wealthy parents could attend medical school in S” city

“Paijo whose parents have a position in the police managed to send his son to successfully become a policeman”

“I.... My parents are only rice farmers, can only send me to high school, after graduation I am unemployed, help parents in the field while deepening religious knowledge in a guru”

“After graduating High School..Joko is busy with her studies, Paijo never showed up because she was studying at a police academy”

“I am also busy with helping parents and deepening religious knowledge”

“We had never met until one day, my wife had food poisoning, and I took her to the ER of the hospital in the city”

“Inadvertently I met with Joko who was on duty at the ER”

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Sorry..so nice about my writing..

I'm not really a writer, I'm just a reader…

As a teenager I read a lot of novels from the writer Sidney sheldon, Agatha Christie with the character of Hercule Poirot who is bulleted, and the most easily digested is the novel of Enid Blyton with five friends, with the best, and Alfred Hitchcock with the Trio of detectives, and of course not to forget the novel ENNY ARROW.

But that was all I read in the 90s to 2000s, because after that I got married.

I've also read novels in the noveltoon as well, and all of them are good, sharp, and light.

Because my penchant for reading novel books from my childhood, especially those themed detective and murder from novels that I read when I was a teenager.

I could not write quickly and exploded…

What I can write it as much as possible goes as it is, and in the end it seems to be twisted, back and forth, turning around, over time, there it is, and so forth.

Because for me. a story that does not have to chek sat set bat bet.

This is me who may be the bullet…

I also apologize as much as possible for never replying to reader comments, not because I am arrogant.

And for the patience of the readers for my amazing story, I thank you very much.

Greetings Mbak Bashi