SAWMILL
244. WATUADEM IS DEAD
The dark atmosphere meant we couldn't, uh wouldn't do the search for a while, not for a while actually, but we didn't want to take the risk.
If I hear the sound of water, I can estimate he can not swim..
“TOLOOONGG... I CAN'T SWIM!” suddenly the person in the water shouted
The sound of asking for help and the sound of water slipping continued, from the noise of the water, he was trying to save himself.
It's just because he is in the deep, and it is likely in the part that the current is a bit tight, yes mbuhlah.wis justin aja.
There was no sound of security guards standing in front, no police coming here…
I kept hearing requests to be helped…. Apologizing for our hearts to knock, and we then helped him who most likely had now swallowed a lot of river water.
But that voice why now turned into the voice of Mr. Solikin…
Watuadem's heavy voice when asking for help turned into a crisp sound, similar to the voice of Solikin sir that I have often heard so far.
“Mas... That's not the voice of Mr Solikin?” ask Tina
“Sik mbak's.. I'm confused.. This is how to help him”.
“Pak Diran's…. How's this?” ask Tina
Sir Diran just kept quiet, and looked at the dark river…. I think Mr. Diran was trying to look at the person who was screaming for help.
I also now can not see the person who was plunging into the water, must have drowned or already carried away by the current.
He thought maybe the river was shallow, so he could cross across the river…. If he was Mr. Solikin should he know how the river is, he would often fishing here as well.
That means the drowning man wasn't Solikin…. Because he was desperate to throw himself in the deep.
No one helped.. Be it Sir Diran, sir Jay, Jiang or Pak Hendrik. because maybe they know the river is deep and dangerous, because in front there is a bend like there is a whirlpool.
“The river under the inner river is quite tight and the situation is pitch dark.. I cannot help the person” said Pak Diran.
“Just let Sir Diran, mbak Tina and Pak Agus..assume we don't know anything, let him drown and assume there are no eyewitness” said Jay sir.
“Pak Jay... I am sure of the man... is he Watuadem?” ask Tina
“Iya I am sure very mbak, I have long known him...what is wrong mbak?”.
“The last voice he had when he asked for help sir. turned into the voice of Mr. Solikin”.
“Iya mbak... later we will see the photo to be sent by Burhan.” replied Jay sir calmly.
“There has been no more movement and tucked river water and voice for help…. Most likely the person is dead” said Pak Hendrik
The sound of a wink and ask for help was no longer heard, the situation here became quiet again. The gripping situation earlier had already turned quiet again.
“Pak Diran, pak Hendrik, Jiang, pak Agus, and bu Tina. tonight we witnessed someone called by the name of watuadem drown in this river, I hope this is not going anywhere and is not being processed. Stop here” said Jay sir
“Yes already, one problem for now is finished, now we proceed to the next problem, namely the bloodthirsty demit that Watuadem stocked at this hotel” said Pak Diran
“I will go to the banyan tree first, because I have a plan to trap the demit that is here, then together with Pak Hendrik we will burn the demit”
“But before I ask permission to sacrifice one room that might be the ashes of Jay” sir said Pak Diran
“What do you mean sir?” ask Jay sir
“I need one room to collect the demits that are now scattered here, the evil demits who cannot get out of here, because of the supernatural fence made by the ancestor of Bu Tina… they will I collect and then I will burn together with one of the buildings here” replied Pak Diran
“If it is needed like that already pack Diran, just use the most end room, can room ten or nine just” said Mr. Jay
“Ok sir Jay, let's go there..”.
The banyan tree was only a few dozen meters from our position….
Well hopefully this is a way to make this place safe, in addition to the death of Watuadem, Watuadem who seems to have a relationship and or it could be Solikin.
An old banyan tree was already in front of us, when I raised my head, it turned out that the always glaring Kunti was there, like he was waiting for our arrival.
“This is what can hear me talking to mbak Kunti this is probably just Pak Hendrik and Jiang Jay. Pak Agus and bu Tina can't hear me talking to Kunti ini”
“So later sir Hendrik or Jiang will explain what I am talking about with mbak Kunti this”
“But I haven't been able to see the whereabouts of Kunti's pack Diran” said Jay sir
“Oh Yes Koh…. Ready yes Koh Jay” said Mr. Hendrik then held the shoulder of Mr. Jay.
“Now Koh.. caian liak ndek on the tree Koh, but bok yells yell you know Koh, ae ae sgep our country, only live on the tree, wes gitu ae…. Come now the liaken on top of the tree is Koh”
Mr. Jay slowly raised his head, while Mr. Hendrik was holding Jay's shoulder.
“Gosh.....!” that's the word that came out of Jay's mouth when for the first time he saw the occupants who were on top of the banyan tree
“There are so many who are hanging on top of that tree” continued Jay
“That old resident here Jay sir, they are not evil and do not interfere, as long as there is nothing idle to them. They just need a place to stay Jay” sir said Pak Diran
“They have been here for decades, starting from this banyan tree grow and grow tendrils”
“That was the lowest, who always gave me information about Mr. Cheng and what happened here”
“Ya already... Now I will try to interact with the Kun's mbak, I will burn the frankincense below, I will burn the incense below, I will work with them to do something to the demit spread by Watuadem here”