SAWMILL
286. SOMEONE'S DEAD
Anaku is currently three months old.to date there are no significant disturbances. The twins I called Gusta and Gustin grew up healthy.
So did my wife, she devoted her full time to my twins…
But there was something wrong with my twins, they both grew quickly, only three months old they both could crawl quickly to and fro.
Everything seems to be going on safely……
But not with the resort being built by Jay and Hendrik sir. a few days ago one worker died due to drowning in the river in the deep.
And now construction has been temporarily halted pending investigations from the police. Either it takes how many days of investigation from the police.
The police have alleged the practice of attempted murder here, as well as a lack of safety in the project.
Strangely enough, some eyewitnesses said that the day before the late Kabul sir drowned, he had a fight with another worker named Prapto…
The fight was suspected as a result of when the two of them made fun of each other, and eventually a fight occurred. When separated by some workers, Kabul had raised threats of violence against the Prapto family.
According to information from other workers, Prapto and Kabul came from one village, and said some reliable sources, in the village of Kabul is famous as a digger or thug who often make a tantrum.
Well the day after they got into a fight, kabul disappeared from the project, and after a search, kabul's corpse was found floating on the edge across the river.
Suspicion of the police, the death of Kabul there is interference Prapto.well from there now the project is suspended, pending the results of the autopsy and police investigation.
“It has been three days that development there stopped mas” said my wife while feeding my twins
“Iya Yank, I'm sorry for Kabul's death.. At that time I thought their case was over, it was not..”.
“But what sir Prapto did that murder mas?”
“I'm not sure yank.. Pak Prapto is a quiet and diligent worker, he is quiet and does not like to gather with other workersya”
“I think there's something else to the death of Kabul sir Yank”
“Huaaahhmm three months ago I thought there would be another problem with the evil demit that was around here, when my car was disturbed and then there was a very foul smell”
“But it turned out to be nonexistent, until our child was born and is now three months old there was no disturbance at all..”.
“But huuuffh there is another situation that causes me to feel suspicious that there will be something disturbing here yank”
“But is mas Agus sure that killed this is not Pak Prapto?”
“Yakin yank's.. I'm sure once”
No more talking to my wife, this morning I'm going there, to the project.
I'll talk to the Project's security guard, rather than at home and wait for something that makes me curious.
I will find out for myself the cause of Kabul's death, because this is quite strange considering Kabul's body is thicker and taller than the body of old and skinny Pak Prapto.
After saying goodbye to my wife, I took out my motorcycle and walked slowly to the project.
This morning the atmosphere in the forest was very fresh, because last night it was raining, the smell of leaves and the smell of forest soil was very refreshing my nose.
The project gate was closed by the project guard, but at the project guard post I could see Mr. Tejo and Mr. Daliman talking.
“Pak Tejo..pak Daliman, please open the door!” I shouted in front of the project gate
“Oh no Mr. Agus.. briefly sir, I will open the door” said Mr. Daliman then ran towards the gate they padlock
I led and I parked my wife's motorcycle that was bought before we got married in front of a room that looked like a security post from this resort project.
“Sir Dal, Mr Toha and Mr Grace where?”
There were four security guards in the front and two in the back post.
The maintenance here only uses two shifts, the night shift from eight o'clock to eight o'clock in the morning, and the morning shift from eight o'clock in the morning to eight in the evening.
“Wah sir Agus, what's wrong in the morning here” ask Mr Tejo
“Just want to see the project sir.. All I want to go back there, want to see once again where the body of Mr. Kabul” was found
“Hmm so, let me take you, sir,....…”
“Pak Dal, I arep nganter sir Agus first yes” said Mr. Tejo asking permission to Mr. Daliman
“Iya Jo.. be careful, because many project buildings are still not stable” replied Mr. Daliman
This morning I walked towards the back, me and Tejo pack passing buildings and land that is still in the form of mud which is planned to be used as a kind of large garden and land to relax.
This resort project is large enough to eat the land here and cut dozens of albasia and mahogany trees planted here.
This project extends to the left and right side of the river to approach the village across the river, where in the village there is Bu Tugiyem and some people I know.
“Pak Agus... death of Mr Kabul was indeed killed Pak Prapto?” ask Tejo who is younger than me
“I doubt Mr. Tejo. take a look at the huge tall body of Kabul, then compare it to the short skinny Pak Prapto and not at all muscled”
“Iya sir... There is also a point what Pak Agus said.. but how could Kabul drown.?.?”
“Ya could be Kabul want to swim Tejo pack..maybe he wants to swim and then drown hehehe, well but we just wait from the police what really happened with kabul”.
I've reached the back of the project.. There are still banyan trees that are now getting bigger, banyan trees that are allowed to grow and no one can cut them.
Banyan tree where mbak Kun and his friends live, was deliberately sir Jay and pak Hendrik forbid anyone to cut the tree, even the tree is now given a guardrail so as not to be exposed to dirt from the project.
It just so happens that I am still given the ease to be able to see and communicate with the subtle creatures after the events of the past when I was given power by Nyai Jasmine flowers. So now I can still see the existence of that good Kunti on top of the tree.
But as I am currently with Tejo, I have said first to talk with the Kunti, especially now that other security guards named Toha and Rahmat come to join.
“Good morning sir Agus” greet sir Toha and pack Grace alternately.
“Good morning also Mr. Toha and Mr. Grace…. How are you guys okay just keep it on the back here?”
“Hehehe is safe sir, it's just that sometimes there is a voice for help that is not clear after the death of Mr. Kabul” said Mr. Rahmat
“Maybe the spirit of Kabul sir is still haunting here sir, hihihi” timpal sir Toha
“No sir, who is dead yes dead sir, they have their own nature, while the one who cries for help may be a demon who is trying to disguise as Kabul and trying to disturb both of you hihi”
“Iya sir Agus, maybe what Pak AGus said there is a point as well.. Pak Agus there is need what yes to the back of this project sir?” ask Rahmat sir
“I just want to know where exactly the first body was found by Kabul sir, uh who first saw the body who?”
“Me and Grace were the first to see the body sir, when we were both on night guard patrol, while the workers were in the middle of pak”
Indeed, the back of this has not been done anything, because now the development is focused in the middle, the plan at the back of this remains as it used to be given beach land and made more gently.
“Let me take a pack..located there sir, the position of the corpse was stuck on the riverbank there” said Pak Rahmat
I, Rahmat sir, Tejo sir, and Toha sir walked towards the right, after three minutes of walking we stopped across the mound and the river turn.
“There sir, the corpse is stuck there” show sir mercy on the riverbank”
Fuck it. There used to be Fong's tomb, Fong's fake tomb used to find victims to be his men!