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238. NEXT OCCURRENCE

“After I think Pak Diran and mas Agus finished with Watuadem's goods, then I let him to go back into the main room of hotel” said Pak Hendrik

“He went into the main room with a little run, of course he I followed, because I was curious about what he was hiding in the room”

“Jiang who was sitting in front of the door then snapped Watu hahahah.

“Until the main room of the hotel, he went into the room...”.

“I sat in the living room with mbak Tina. from the living room I heard Watuadem cursing while slamming something”.

“Then he came out of the room with a red face a sign of anger that had reached ubun-ubun. He had time I greet..ok out of the room again sir, he said already sleepy”.

“But Watu did not answer my greeting at all, he instead wandered out of the room and headed to where Pak Diran was”

“And then yes earlier that happened. so his conclusion for now he can not do anything about this hotel, this hotel, and I'm sure he won't stay here long said Mr. Hendrik ending his story

“But I remain curious about what he will do here pak” said pak Hendrik

“Then let's go to the back garden..” take Pak Diran.

“Oh Yes sir Hendrik.. As far as I know, he can actually interact with supernatural beings, but only limited to interaction. He can't do anything with that supernatural being” said Pak Diran

“We better go to the back just yuk.. I am sure he is now confused about what he will do sir Hendrik” said Pak Diran again.

I, Mr. Diran, and Mr. Hendrik went back into the main room, where Tina was smiling. Maybe there's something funny.

“Why bu Tina.. kok smile by yourself” greet sir Diran.

“That's sir, earlier watuadem came in while ranting sir, which I heard...dead me, how can be lost…. He said like that, pak” said Tina

“Now where is that guy bu Tina?” ask Sir Diran

“So to the back sir..he pulled back after coming out of his room”.

“Means someone told him to put the bastard bu.....if he greets mom, don't respond ma'am, just let him go crazy with what he did”.

“Bu Tina, we are going to the back, I am curious about what he will do back there” said Pak Diran again

“Jiang you are here yes, take care of this room, if there is anything immediately call us”

*****

In the backyard, the two petromac lights that were still bright, I could see in all directions except for the part that was close to the river.

There are no Watuadem sightings…

I've looked all over the backyard, but I still haven't been able to find Watuadem at all.

“Maybe he is in the river” muttered Pak Diran who was looking for the existence of watuadem

“Yuk we go there sir, cook yes he will do the ritual there, what dare he sir?” ask Hendrik

“I don't think dare Mr. Hendrik, but I don't know if he does have the ability to that Pak” replied Mr. Diran

We walked to the back of the hotel close to the river, it was still dark, and as far as the eye could see I could see Watu.

Strange as well, he was in the yard there was nothing, in the sand beside the river there was also nothing.

“Any sir, why is there no whereabouts of that person huh sir?”

“Iya sir Agus…. Strange, on the back and the river did not see the fake shaman was sir hehehe, is it possible that he jumped the fence and secretly left here huh Mr Agus?” said sir Diran

“That's what I was thinking about sir, did he leave here because he didn't manage to make trouble here. And actually he's a man who's a sir Diran?”

“If he goes from here, is there a possibility that his destination is to the village there Mr Diran?” point Mr. Hendrik towards the village next to the river, because from here it looks dark flickering oil lights that are there

“Try we ask the same mbak kunti first, who knows he saw where Watuadem” said Pak Diran

I feel there is something strange about Watuadem's behavior. Surprisingly gini in my opinion, maybe he did not succeed in doing what was asked because it could be that he was just a man.

And maybe because he couldn't carry out the task of telling him to then get scared, and maybe he left here to avoid someone or anyone who told him to.

Mr. Diran was talking to a Kunti figure whose eyes never glared, always glared and never blinked at all.

Several times Pak Diran nodded his head in a slow nod, maybe he understood what Kunti said.

“Pak Agus.. try to see in his room. said Kun mbak earlier he had a laugh for a while, and then ran over the fence heading towards the village was” said Pak Diran.

“Means he is now on his way to the village it” said Mr Hendrik

Without waiting for Sir Diran to say twice, I walked rather quickly towards the room Watuadem was planning to stay in.

The room that was when I took the old coconut and was destroyed by Pak Diran, the old coconut which is the place of evil demons who will act around this hotel.

“What's the matter of Agus coming here again mas?” tina asked when I entered the main room again

“Antar I checked Watu mbak room.. said Kunti who was there, Watu had laughed, and then jumped over the fence and went from here to the village next to the river”.

I opened the door of the room that should be occupied by the watu…..

A bad smell came out of the room……

Tina and I, who were already in the doorway, took a few steps back as a result of the stench coming out of the room.

“Mas, how come there's a bad smell?”

“Iya mbak... try to turn on first this room light mbak, mbak Tina just wait here”

Something was not right like the room, because the smell must have come from something that was opened tau spread in this room, something that smells like rotten carrion.

I turned on the room lights…

“YA ALLAH!...” shouted mbak Tina

I was shocked by Tina's screams, and I immediately saw her on the floor of the room,....

The carcass of an animal.not the carcass of an animal, but the pieces of animal flesh that have been rotten…

On the floor of the room there was a black crackle bag lying, uncracked to open it. Next to the bag of crackles, on the floor scattered the flesh of a black-furred animal that was rotten and full of maggots.

I don't know what animal meat is, which must be on the floor there are pieces of meat that still have black fur. Rigid black fur.

My guess is it's piggy meat, because the fur is different from the fur of a dog, or a cat, or the like.

It just so happened that Jiang was still standing guard in front of the glass door that bordered between the main room with the back of the hotel consisting of rooms, parks, rivers and others.

Ma'am Tina came again to the main room after he told Jiang to call Sir Diran and Pak Hendrik.

Sister Tina came in with a handkerchief that was used to cover her nose.

“Mas... isn't it added to the crackle?”

“Wait for Sir Diran and Pak Hendrik just mbak..

I dare not say anything, let alone touch the carcass.  In addition to the disgust because it is rotten and many maggots also I feel there is a certain purpose with the object here.

“Pak Agus.. get out of there sir..!” said Pak Diran after arriving at the main room

“Bad wah is also the Watu.. He has other objects that are as dangerous as the two coconuts that were” said Pak Diran who came with Pak Hendrik”

“What is that for sir?”

“That's the same as the coconut that was Pak Agus, it's just that this wild boar carcass can not carry as much cargo as the coconut was” replied Mr. Hendrik

“Badness.. Some have already spread out and are out of the room!” muttered sir Diran

“You go out first.. Mr. Hendrik please take care at the door, I will burn first in this room.  While the ones outside later we search together Sama” said Pak Diran

I let Tina and Mr. Hendrik out of the room, and then Mr. Diran closed the door.

Mr. Hendrik sat cross-legged in front of the door, while one of his palms was taped to the door..

I do not know what has spread around the hotel, because I can not see and feel it, here I can only see the pocong and kunti only.

“Mas backwards mas” says mbak Tina

“There's what mbak” whispered

“See the smoke coming out of the door gap….  I think in Sir Diran is trying hard to kill the one in the room mas”

Tina and I took a few steps back, but not long after I heard the screams of a woman in the back.

“Gawat pak Agus.. the occupants of room nine came out and shouted..I think the trance of pak” said Jiang in a soft voice, maybe afraid to disturb the concentration of Pak Hendrik.

“Let's catch and secure first mbak!.. I am afraid if the woman committed suicide like yesterday!”

Mr. Hendrik is still concentrating and sticking his palm on the door leaf, Pak Diran is still in the room to do the demit extermination inside.

I Jiang and Tina went out of the main room and looked for where the screaming woman was, because she could have gone to the river and done something there.

Half-running the three of us through the back garden and headed towards the river. When we were in the middle of the garden I felt someone looking at me from one of the rooms here.

But for now I don't care what I'm observing here. I focused on finding out where the woman who had shouted was.

The door to room number nine was open, meaning the woman who asked for help was from there and probably headed to the back of the hotel.

Because the scream was only a few moments, and now there was no sound of that shout anymore

“Jiang... where was that woman?” we were at the back of the hotel

“So when she screamed and came out of the room, like the woman was heading back here pak” replied Jiang

“Iya Jiang's.. But until now here deserted alone, even we do not see anyone here”

When we were looking for a woman that Jiang had said, Sir Diran and Mr. Hendrik came to us.

“Where did the person he said yell that?” ask Sir Diran

”No idea sir, we're also looking for where the guy is pak”

“You wait here, I want to ask the Kunti first…. Eh sir Hendrik, please detect around here, whether the demit that was in the rotten meat was spread around here” Pak Diran told pak Hendrik

Finally Sir Diran headed to the banyan tree, while I and three others were still looking for the whereabouts of the woman Jiang had said.

When Sir Diran was still near the banyan tree which was about twenty meters away from us, suddenly there was a cry for help in one of the rooms in this hotel…

“PAK DIRAN. ADA ASKS PLEASE” shouted mbak Tina.

Without waiting for Pak Diran who was communicating with the kunti on the banyan tree, the four of us looked for the origin of the voice for help…

Some of the guests from the room we passed opened the door of his room and some even came out of his room probably because of hearing the sound of a request for help.

I have to calm the other guests first, so that no one comes out and make the atmosphere more chaotic…

I paused for a moment and told the guest to immediately enter and lock his room.

“FATHER AND MOTHER, PLEASE GO INTO THE ROOM AND LOCK THE ROOM DOOR, WE ARE LOOKING FOR A VOICE FOR HELP IT”

Fortunately, the guest was here according to my announcement…

But the voice of the request for help was still heard.pak Hendrik and the others were already in front of room number three, they were now standing in front of the terrace.

Mr. Diran ran after those who were already in room three.

I also have them in front of room number three..

The demand for help is still there but it is weakening and weakening…

Room number three was in a closed state, then Mr. Diran tried to open the door of the room, but it turned out that the door was locked from the inside.

“Did we not tell the one in the room to unlock it?” ask Tina

“The victim is inside, and most likely the suspect is also in Tina's mbak, cook yes we ask to open the door” said Pak Diran

“Pak we have to break down this room” said Pak Hendrik

“Do not sir Hendrik..incidentally I bring the master key pak” said mbak Tina then handed it to Pak Diran.

Mr. Diran shifted a card that is the master key can be used to open the doors of all the rooms here.

The voice of the request for help is no longer heard…

The door to room number three was ready to be opened by Sir Diran, but Pak Diran turned to us, as if he had asked for approval to open the door of this room.