
Midnight rolled into the morning…
Morning is too early to be called morning, because it is still at 01.20….
After I finished explaining to Mr. Kamidi about me and mas Agus, then we both headed to my house.
Agus and I walked towards the house not far from the post.
Intentionally mas Agus did not turn on the motor engine, in addition to memamg difficult to turn on, also so as not to wake my neighbor.
Motor Pak Pantang mas Agus guide, this bike is very useful for transportation both of us. I actually have a motor too.
But unfortunately my bike is now in the hospital, I stayed there because I had to go with Paijo at that time.
“Mas... how about if Tina motor we take in the hospital?”
“Iya mbak... we should take it, but at least it's the same as the motorbike of Pakat this, or it could even be worse mbak, because there the motor mbak Tina will be sun dried”
“Or it could even be that the motor is no longer there anymore. Maybe it's been secured because for one year no one took the bike”
“I'm sure we're passing through time mbak, when we go down to the hole in Inggrid's tomb, maybe we accidentally nudge the gate of time”
“I am curious about the state of the mbak sawmill house.. Whether for one year we live the house has changed function or how”
“Iya mas.. but before we have to know first, why and what the reason is until we both cross the time” I lyric Inggrid who floated without looking at me.
“I think Ingrid should explain this mbak... but later when we get to his house mbak Tina”.
My house is dark and very dirty….
The front yard is full of leaves and dust.. There are some crackle bag garbage stuck on the fence of the house..
My house that shouldn't have been there for two weeks I left.. But it turns out there was about a year I left.
“Home lock is where mbak?””
“This mas.. Always Tina take it wherever Tina goes mas.. This house key never misses!”
“Bring here mbak.. Let me open the lock first”
Two key pieces.. Which is incorporated into one I submit to mas Agus…
One lock, and the other lock the front door. While the other house keys I hid in a place that people never suspected.
Mas Agus managed to open the gate, the terrace of the house although dark but I could see a lot of garbage. There are even chicken bones scattered here.
Before I opened my door…. I told Inggrid to go inside the house and see what was inside my house.
“Aman.. there are no humans at all , most also there are many poor supernatural beings who live in this house” said Inggrid after entering my house
“Why did you say poor supernatural beings Nggrid?” ask me about Agus
“Iya mas... because those in Tina's house have no place to live, so they will occupy a house that has long been empty mas”
“Within three empty days a house can be occupied by a variety of demit Nggrid!” answer to agus.
Mas AGus entered the house key, after reading the basmallah, the door was opened by mas Agus.
The door is left wide open first, so that the air trapped inside can be all expelled, and replaced with air coming from outside.
After waiting for about ten minutes, mas Agus entered first into the house using his small flashlight mas Agus looking for a home light switch.
“Mbak Tina. like the electricity of this house has been turned off by PLN mbak heheheh, it has been one year no one occupies mbak hehe”
“Iya mas, how is this mas?”
“Gini only mbak.. This motorbike I fix for a while, in front of the house there are street lights, so I can see the condition of this motorbike, mbak Tina take the items in the house that we need mbak.”
“Let's try to find cheap lodging in the city there, lodging that may still be open at night gini mbaki”
“Fortunately the gasoline in this motor is still there, strange as well.. Supposedly the motor that is left behind and not used for very long the gasoline will evaporate to dry by itself” said mas Agus while shaking the motor shake until the sound of fuel liquid in the tank
I went into the house with Inggrid, using a small flashlight belonging to Mas Agus, I took some pieces of my clothes and some more pieces for mas Agus.
Fortunately I still have a considerable amount of money saved up, and that money I keep in a part of the house that people won't find.
Not that I don't believe in banks, but it feels more confident by storing money in an iron box that I put under the floor of my room.
Right under the room dresser.. There are two ceramics that can be lifted easily, and below it there is a kind of safety box that is medium size.
And it was the money from the division of inheritance when my parents died hehehe.
A backpack that is usually used by people who like to go up the mountain I use to hold clothes and of course the money box that I had taken.
“What is the state of this motor mas?” ask me after I'm done with clothes and other business.
“Very strange mbak.. this motor is strange mbak..”.
“Any how mas?”
“The gasoline is half, the tire is just a little puff, the engine needs a little cleaning, maybe because it hit the water, but what I do not think is engine oil, and brake” oil
“It should be with one year time, this motor is out of shape, tires have deflated, spark plugs are dirty, engine oil must also have hardened, the gas tank is empty and rusted”
“So like this motorbike is always filled with gasoline and the tires are also always pumped periodically, and also the engine oil has also been replaced by mbak”
“So I see this engine oil is still thick and still brownish clear!”
“What do you mean by mas, Tina more confused mas?”
“There are people who maintain this motor, and sometimes heat this motor also mbak”
“There are people who deliberately prepare this motor in good condition, so it can be used to go and escape from around the sawmill” house
“So for a year there are people who always come to the back of the banyan tree just to check the state of gasoline and motorcycle tires and heat up the engine is also”
“Ran by mbak Tina”
“Iya mas.. so the conclusion is that the motor pack is still worth the road, and only need clean it is so mas?”
“To mbak... this motor has been prepared there all this time!”
“Yes I just stay mbak, I did not think to unplug the key from motor” key house
“Sik briefly mbak.. Eh earlier mbak Tina remembered not what was said by Mr. Kamid, when they were Pak Panat, some police and Mr. Kamid found this bike”
“Iya.. Keep his words Mr Kamid which should be underlined?”
“Pak Pangat said that the motor just leave it there, and do not take.. those were the words of Mr. Kamid mbak”.
“Hmm Yes mas.. It means Mr. Panat knows that we will both come and take this bike again mas”
“Well that's mbak…. But what purpose Pakat pak?”
“And why Pakat to bury the fake corpse of all mbak, then why is there also a doctor Joko who clearly he conspired with paijo?”
“It seems we have to think more broadly mas.. Tina think there is something between Pangat, Paijo and Joko.
“We think later mas... important we immediately go from here and look for lodging in the city first.. Eh motornya what can be restarted engine?”
“Can mbak...”.
*****
After the trip to the city that almost no problem whatsoever, finally I and Agus mas already in a room inn which until this hour is still open.
The three ghosts that had come with us were now in the inn room that could not be said to be clean, because on the wall and some bed linen there are patches of mucus that are deliberately spilled into the wall and bed linen
Well natural.. Maybe this inn is rented out to the evening ladies who trade night until morning.
We are in this inn for a while, because tomorrow morning we will take a bus to go to the city of S, we will meet Mr. Burhan.
“Inggrid... now just be honest with us... what is really going on with Tina and mas Agus?”
“Actually your goal is what is Nggrid?”
There was no reply from Ingrid, he just kept quiet with a blank look..
Ingrid seemed to be hiding something that no one wanted to talk about with anyone else.
“Nggrid once again Tina tanya…. What exactly is going on with both of us?”
“Remember Nggrid, Tina is a descendant of the supernatural inhabitants who live in the middle of the forest, Tina can just ask them and drive you from there easily”
“So think carefully about Nggrid, before we leave this inn, Tina and mas Agus must have got the answer, or Tina sought information from Ancestor Tina who was in the middle of the forest”
“Ok if indeed you do not want to answer Tina's question does not matter. later after from the city of S, Tina and mas Agus will come to Tina's ancestors just”.
“J..don't Tina.. don't tell the forest dwellers..” said Ingrid.
“Then answer Tina Nggrid's question, what really happened to the two of us, why are we now in the future?”
“And why did Pak Panat know that we will appear again in the future?”
“Begini Tina.. Actually the hole next to Inggrid's tomb.”.
“What Inggrid. Let's say it clearly.. Or Tina will report to Tina's ancestors who are in the middle of the forest”
Inggrid was silent, he seemed confused what to say, he had spoken to two tomb guards using mandarin which I did not understand what it meant.
I can guess, there must be something that was kept secret by Ingrid, about his tomb and the hole that was next to it.
“Eh.. actually the hole that Tina and Mas Agus entered it uh it was not an ordinary hole.”.
“No... Inggrid can not say it, because this is very secret.You can ask anyone and get an answer from anyone as long as it does not come from the mouth Inggrid”.
“Alright then, now you are not the business of Tina and mas Agus anymore Nggrid, you take care of yourself and let us take care of ourselves”
When I'm done talking. The two guardian ghosts suddenly approached me, very close.
They were both on my left and right, they were about to start threatening me, forcing Ingrid to tell us what kind of hole was taking us one year ahead like this.
The two guardian ghosts began to show their admiration by trying to enter my body, but each of the two ghosts wanted to enter my body, suddenly like someone was pushing them both away from my side.
Now the two ghosts approached mas Agus who could not see the existence of the two ghosts.
Mas Agus who did not have any advantages began to be threatened by the two ghosts.
“Do not approach mas Agus..or you two will regret!”
“Mas, hold Tina's hand now, and don't let go of Tina first mas.
“But it seems that there is no need to deh mas.. Hihihi Tina just call and imagine Tina's chat, they will come here to help us both kok mas”
“You Ingrid…. Tina doesn't know what you're planning, but with this kind of situation, Tina thinks you have bad intentions for both of us”
“Mas.ayo we go from here only, Tina think we should go to the middle of the forest to meet the ancestors of Tina mas”
"Soalah from earlier Tina tried to imagine the ancestors of Tina.but really no one appeared mas hehehehe"
“Do not Tina... do not go there.., help Inggrid, Ingrid really need your help Tina”.
“No need Nggrid.. You already have two dumb guards who are always with me.. And remember, don't make Tina angry, because even now Tina can call Tina's ancestors and tell them to drive you out of there!”
I just finished talking. Suddenly I smelled jasmine flowers. The smell of the flower that was originally only thin was getting sharper and sharper.
I'm sure my ancestors are around me and Agus.
Now the two ghost guards began to fret.. They're drifting around, like they're trying to find something that might come here.
Not only were the two guards confused, Inggrid began to fidget, her beautiful face slowly began to change…
The three ghosts seemed to be trying to leave here, but there seemed to be something holding the three of them back from here. Looks like someone's holding the three of them back from staying here.
The smell of jasmine flowers as a sign of my ancestors' arrival grew sharper and sharper, and finally I could faintly see….
Not just one …. But a great many people dressed in black were standing around Inggrid and the two ghost guards of his grave.
The longer I see one, two, three sightings….. The seven people dressed in black with udeng-like headbands were holding both the ghost of the bodyguard and Ingrid.
“Look at that Nggrid, you do not underestimate Tina.. Tina could have told those who are supernatural residents of the forest to exterminate the three of you”.