SAWMILL
228. OPERATE AGAIN

“So we have to how about Siran?”

“Nothing can be done, even Tina ma'am if you want to go to the ancestor please, but do not tell me if there is a secret that bu Tina already know”

“And according to my teacher the affair with the big one will be handled by the ancestors of bu Tina, while the small affair is our responsibility, so we only defend ourselves from the croco-croco course”

“For tonight how about Sir Diran? Will there be another attack?”

“Later Mr. Agus.we will be back tonight to ask mbak Kunti what he knows about what is here”

The night was getting late, the back yard petromak lights were on, now we are in the main room. Ms. Tina was checking the incoming email..

“Mas... department!..”

“What is mbak?”

“Try seeing the email from the crew of Mr. Robert.. tomorrow there will be ten families coming here..”.

“kok sir Jay did not tell us if he opened his hotel again, but right said the police officer of this hotel has not been allowed to operate”

“Sik mbak, try my phone first pack Jaynya”

Waduh, why should there be guests who will enter here, not that the police have not allowed this hotel to operate.

It is only two days from the death of the Prabowo family, and to this day no one has taken the bodies of the family in the morgue of the city hospital.

Does Mr. Jay know about guests who have reservations and tomorrow they will come here?

“Pak Agus's…. I think Mr. Jay did not tell Mr. Robert about the real problem that occurred here, so Mr. Robert has reopened the registration of this hotel in travel agent dia” said Pak Diran

“Sik bentar sir, I will contact Jay sir first.. if I think how is clear to break the law... but is it the yellow ribbon from the police no longer have Siran?” pack.

“The yellow tape was no longer there when we came here Mr. Agus” replied Pak Diran

I picked up a satellite phone that was provided only for emergencies, or just called Jay sir, because the satellite phone pulse is not cheap.

It's only eight o'clock tonight, so it doesn't matter if I call Jay.

Mr. Jay's phone number has been dialed, and the dial tone has been connected…. Speaker phone I turn on to Sir Diran, mbak Tina and Jiang hear what me and Jay sir say.

“Goodnight sir Jay. Sorry I interrupted Jay” pack break.

“Ya.. What is it about Agus?” said Jay's voice

“Pak, please info... just checked Tina email, and it turns out there is an incoming email containing a guest list that will come tomorrow afternoon sir... isn't it we can't receive guests sir?”

“Iya mas Agus.. indeed I told Obet to open a hotel reservation again.. I have contacted the police, and they allow the hotel to operate, of course with a guarantee that is not a little”.

“Because if this hotel is not running, I will lose mas Agus..” said Jay sir.

“Oh so sir, why didn't you contact us earlier sir?”

“I just want your phone, it turns out that mas Agus has called me first, and starting tomorrow afternoon the catering officer will come as usual”

“So tomorrow morning you start cleaning the room again, so that in the afternoon the guests who come can already enjoy our hotel.”

“Oh yes mas Agus, tomorrow morning I will also bring the park officer.. Which will work cleaning and caring for hotel” garden

“Oh so yes sir.. Well Mr. Jay.. uh what tomorrow morning Jay sir came here to inspect and check the condition of the hotel, I was afraid if there is less and not in accordance with what Jay” sir wants

“No need mas Agus, I already believe with you guys, I think you guys have been able to give the best for this hotel..so just like that mas Agus, tomorrow you guys start working again”.

Without giving me a chance to talk again, the phone line was shut down by Jay. Want not want us to have to go back to guard this hotel, want to not want every night we will not be able to sleep again even though we are used to not sleeping at night.

“Well...You heard yourself what Jay said.... What about Sir Diran?”

“Wah... yes already, we are only employed workers Jay sir, and we must obey our leaders, whatever happens we must live” said Pak Diran in a weak tone

“Uang more powerful Mr. Agus.. prohibition can be delayed even can be violated by using money” said Pak Diran.

“A nuisance problem will appear, how about Sir Diran?”

“Hufffh just lived Mr. Agus.. live as much as we can, and do not harm ourselves” replied Pak Diran.

“Middle of the night we will go back to find out what is there, and at the same time ask mbak Kunti about what happened”

The night before midnight Diran patrolled around the front yard of the hotel parking lot, while the three of us were in the main room and were imagining what would happen next.

There is no talk of guests coming tomorrow, we are afraid that guests who come are not selected as I have talked with Jay before, when the suicide occurred.

“Mbak Tina... uh in the email written guest age or not?”

“No mas, only written children, adults and parents.. That's it mas”

“Definition of child, adult, and parent what is mbak?”

“There is no information mas... but the previous one was for the size of the prabowo family, the husband and wife was written by parents, while the children were in the adult category” said mbak Tina

“Means those kids are just little kids…. Like a child who's been bullied here?”

“It looks like it's mas”

“Waduh if the way is like that yes mbak” danger

Mr. Diran went into the main room, then I said about the classification of guests staying here according to the email that came in just now.

“Kan I have said Mr. Agus. We protect as much as we can, do not have to endanger life and ourselves”.

“If it is still suitable yes monggo still work here, if it is dangerous stage we leave it…. Than our lives threatened danger” said Pak Diran

“Can't sir... Then me and this area how pack?” sahut mbak Tina

“That's why Tina…. It depends on my mindset.. Protect as much as we can. because our strength is limited..”.

“If we are already on the threshold, we should get out of here soon, what Tina will be fighting something much bigger than Mbak Tina.

By midnight, we were still in the main room of the hotel, the situation was safe, there was no disturbance whatsoever that made us angry.

“Come sir Agus..we go back, mbak Tina and Jiang keep here” said Pak Diran.

Mr. Diran and I crossed the bright backyard, as two petromak lights lit up very brightly, but still the back was much darker, let alone the pitch-black banks of the river.

I think I should talk to Jay to add lighting on the river with solar-powered lights like the ones along the way to this hotel.

We passed room number ten whose door was closed, but neither I nor Sir Diran turned to the room, assuming nothing happened to room number ten.

Finally we arrived at the banyan tree, where the spirits lived. And it turns out that Mbak Kunti when that day was there, it seems he was waiting for the arrival of the two of us.

“Well so dong nduk. answered when not calling.. Come here chat with me nduk”.

I don't know what Pak Diran and mbak Kunti are talking about next, because they both talk using the word of heart, and unfortunately I can't use the word of heart like Pak Diran.

But I could see the cunti whose eyes were always glaring and never blinking…

“Ojo mendelik ngono to Nduk (do not glare so dong nak).

“Let's change yourself to be more beautiful nduk.. Let me and Mr. Agus is because it is next to you nduk hihi” I think Pak Diran is a bit wrong with his brain.

But what Sir Diran said, mbak Kunti was following. He now turned into a human face before he died, only that his complexion was extremely pale.

“Well that's better mbak Kun... oh yes mbak Kun.. what would you like mbak Kun tell me?” ask Sir Diran

Pak Diran mangosteen mangosteen while staring at the face of mbak Kun who turned into a face when he last exhaled.

“Hmmm oh so yeah.. so the old man who came all the way here was a shaman who came here to look for something here?”

“But then he died from being killed by this earthkeeper?” said Mr. Diran in a soft voice

“Hmmm yes yes... he will open the fence here by way of pak owo himself so that what is sought here appears, it is mbak Kunti....?”

“But it hasn't worked because I, Mr Agus and the great-grandson of the residents here came, eh means that great-grandchild's mother Tina?” ask Sir Diran who is talking to mbak Kunti

“Nah sir Agus…. It turns out that Mr. Owo is not as we thought before. he intended evil here and then successfully destroyed by the ancestors mbak Tina... “ clear sir Diran while looking at me.

“Pak Prabowo is possessed by the guardian of this land, but he fights back by strangling his innocent wife and son, in hopes of possessing the body of Pak Owo pity and releasing the body of Pak Owo”.

“When the son and his wife died, who possessed the body of Pak owo out, Pak Owo was frightened, then he killed himself, by previously scraping the pulse of his wife and son first”

“Then it may be because of guilt..he committed suicide in the hope that it will haunt this hotel, but the spirit he turned out to have been held captive by the invisible inhabitants of this forest..

“Sik mas..keliata there is something more important that is going to mbak Kunti was talking about” said Pak Diran who then mangosteen mangosteen again

“So after that bloody death, there are people who come here with something placed in room number ten that is useful to open the supernatural fence and invite subtle creatures to come to the fresh blood in room number ten?”

“True like that story mbak Kun?” ask Sir Diran to the kunti in front of him

“Iya mbak Kunti.. thanks for the information yes... we will talk to our friends first mbak”.

Mr. Diran ended the conversation with Mr. Kunti.

“Pak Agus.. let's go to room ten.. there's something we have to look for before it melts and goes to room ten.”

“Pak Diran I'm sure who brought the dangerous object Watuadem pak”

“Iya pak Agus, because the characteristics mentioned by mbak Kunti it does lead to watuadem course” replied Pak Diran

Sir Diran and I headed to room ten, I was no longer afraid of that room after I knew Watuadem was behind it, and I don't know yet what the purpose of the watuadem is.

Terrible room number ten was already in front of us….

Mr. Diran was standing at the door of room , Sir Diran's mouth seemed to be reciting something, whether it was a prayer or something like that.

“Open that door, Mr. Agus, and it may be difficult to open that door, I will help prayer from here Mr. Agus”

Handle the door I turned and then I pushed it inside. It turned out to be true!

The door was very heavy and could not be opened or pushed in.

Sir Diran muttered the prayer once more, from the tone he prayed it sounded that he was angry.. Because the prayer he said was with emphasis in a few words.

I pushed the door again in full force…

Little open. Just a few hands the door was open!

A foul smell slipped out….. But I can hold it!

Mr. Diran was getting louder and louder in a very angry tone…

“MINGGIR YOU!.. OR I BURN WITH HELLAA FIRE!” yell sir Diran

I pushed again firmly this door and it managed to open.

Uh but I was surprised when Mr. Diran said it would burn with hellfire…. Eh notya the demons from hell, they should be happy dong when sent to hell.

If for example. I will burn with heavenly fire maybe the devil will be scared. but I don't know, I don't understand that.

The stench that came out of the room gradually turned into a new springbed, blanket and bed sheet smell….

No more foul smells..

“Let's find the item that was said by mbak Kunti Pak Agus.. should meet before sunrise today also”.

“Eh sir Agus better take one petromak lamp, and call Tina mbak here, Jiang told keep guard in the main hall”

“I will keep here so that the demit I just kicked out does not go back into this room again”

Half-running I headed to the main room to call Tina's mother and I took one petromak lamp in the back garden.

When I came to room ten, Sir Diran was a little tired.

“Bu Tina quickly go inside now.!” tell Sir Diran who is tired

“Pak Agus.. put the petromak lamp in the middle of the room, and after that we do a search for objects said mbak Kunti earlier”

Perhaps with the data, Tina could cause the demit demit here to fear, because Mbak Tina is a descendant of the supernatural inhabitants here.

“Sgratitude thank goodness..fuih I was not strong enough to withstand the attack of kunyuk kunyuk whose number is getting more and more just”.

“With Tina's mom here, they won't dare to come in here for a while” said Pak Diran

“They entered through a hole made by something carried by Watuadem, and that thing we have to find and we throw across the river”

Room ten was brightly lit, because the petromac lamp I brought from the garden was much larger than the one in this room.

Mr. Diran whose condition has recovered then helped me and Mbak Tina looking for objects that he said put watuadem here.

“Try under the bed and under the table first. For now we browse the floor first, it can be something wrapped or it can be a human bone fragments”

“Pak.. if on the floor we have cleaned the floor sir.could have gone to the river pak”.

“Then the wall.. Look for coakan or some kind of hole in the wall as small as any in this room..”.