SAWMILL
287. THE DEATH THAT HAD SOMETHING TO DO WITH MY SON
“So the position of the body of Kabul sir stuck on the riverbank in front of Fong's tomb?” ask my wife
“Iya yank, and unfortunately I have not been able to communicate with mbak Kunti who is in the banyan tree, I want to know whether the Kabul sir died because of his own carelessness or because there are other elements”
“Gini aja mas... tonight try mas to get there again..”.
“But if there must be escorted guards, I can not go there without usher yank guards, they do not want anything with me”
“Iya also mas, uh later tonight who guard mas, what's Tejo sir Rahmat, sir Toha and sir Kabul again?”
“Entah Yank.. or gini aja, try me to call Pak Diran as the head of security here, who knows sir Diran would take me there later tonight Yank”
Before I agree to what I want, I have taken the satellite phone I put in our bedroom, please be advised because here is not yet reached by mobile phone signal, so we still use satellite phones that are much more expensive than mobile.
“Good day siran...”.
“Weh sir Agus, what is there during the day gini phone I” replied Pak Diran after Pak Diran answered my phone call
“Gini sir Diran, about the Kabul pack case..”.
“Hmmm why with the case of Mr Kabul Mr Agus, does Mr Agus feel there is something awkward?” ask Sir Diran
“Earlier, sir, I feel something strange, because the body he found was stuck on the riverbank in front of Fong's fake tomb…. Is there something strange here Sir Diran?”
“Well it is also in my mind Mr. Agus, but I am trying to let go of that thought, I am trying to log and waiting for an investigation from the police related to the death of Kabul” replied Pak Diran
“Mmmm I actually have a plan to talk to mbak Kunti who is there Pak Diran, but if I go there will have to be with the project keeper, so I have no chance to talk to mbak Kunti”
“Iya sir Agus... actually after found the body of Kabul, when I was there mbak Kun want to say something to me sir, but I hurriedly closed the desire to communicate with mbak Kun it”
“I am not ready mentally to hear something that will happen there Mr. Agus” said Pak Diran
“Hmm or just like this Sir Diran, tonight we go there, we talk to mbak Kun, just the two of us sir Diran, how about sir?”
“Ok sir Agus, later tonight at eight pak Agus I will pick up, later the night guard will I arrange so that they do not follow us pak”
“Alright Sir Diran, until later tonight yes...”.
I sat in the living room after I turned off the phone with Mr. Diran, while my wife Tina was nursing a Gusta mas who was always crying for milk.
Unlike Gustin's mother, he was more silent and always succumbed to his twin brother, even though they were three months old, but the nature of both of them was already visible.
Why do we call Gustis a kayak and Gusta a sister, because even though they are twins, said the first doctor removed from my wife's womb is Gustin, that's why my wife and I called Gustin the older brother of Gusta.
“Later tonight I and Pak Diran will go there Yank.. I think Pak Diran is also suspicious if something happens here”
“Waduh mas.. what else we will reach here mas, our child is still three months old, and, there is no way Tina can come and help mas AGus and Pak Diran if something happens here”
“Iya Yank, just pray, may there be nothing with this place”
The afternoon continues into the afternoon, the afternoon continues into the evening…
The house lights and street lights are on, the two children who have not slept since the afternoon, are now asleep in the room.
“Jam eight does want to do mas?” ask Tina My wife
“Ngak know yank.. later Mr. Diran who spoke with mbak Kun who was there, who knows there is a clue about the death of Pak Kabul”
While I was talking to my wife, the phone suddenly rang.. The sound was very loud, and it would definitely make my two babies wake up.
And it's true my guess, my twins are crying, if this is how my wife is going to be busy with my twin.
“Halo pak Jay.” my bro when I answer the phone call
“Ah mas Agus, how are you doing mas Agus, mbak Tina and the twins Agusta and Agustin?” ask Jay sir's voice
“Hehehe is fine sir, how about Jay sir, can I help you?”
“Hmm thanks if you guys are okay. So look at Agus, the project will run again tomorrow morning, because this afternoon the police had difficulty deciding the Kabul incident as a purely work accident, not because there was a problem with Prapto”
“I have called the head of the project to continue development activities, maybe tomorrow is not fully worked, because it still has to call one by one workers who have returned to their respective villages.”
After finishing the conversation with Jay, it turns out that Pak Diran is already in front of the house, as usual he was riding a motorcycle, while my wife finished calming my twin babies.
“Sign in first sir Diran, we talk briefly in” tell me to pack Diran who is in front of the terrace
Mr. Diran sat on a sofa chair that could be said to be new, as new as the house we occupy. My wife is making warm tea for Siran.
“Where sir Agus, is there anything important when I was told to stop by and sit here hehehe” said Pak Diran
“No sir Diran, I just want to tell you.. Just now Jay called, he said the business with the police was done, and the death of Mr. Kabul was declared purely a work accident, not because kabul had problems with Mr. Prapto”
“But I don't believe it just sir Diran, I think there is something behind the death of kabul sir, I think there is interference from other parties”
“Hehehe Pak Agus is-is-nothing…. Project keep let the road not papa”
“Oh yes.... actually we have agreed not to discuss supernatural issues again sir, but well how else, because of the death of this Kabul sir, then we are forced to violate the hehehe” agreement
“Eh sir Diran bring what is it?” when I saw Sir Diran carrying his little backpack
“Well, I brought fried food for the night watchman, and also I brought a gift for Mbak Kunt and his friends, just frankincense that I will burn there”
“If burn incense, is there no problem with the night guard sir?”
“Just take it easy Mr. Agus. who is guard tonight, Darto, Sapi’i, Gempo, the same Dargondes, and they will I tell to keep in front first”
After drinking the tea my wife had provided, at eight o'clock we headed to the dark Project area.
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“Pak Darto, please call here Dargondes and Sapi’i who are guard behind” Pak Diran's order which is the head of security here
Using Walky talky sir Darto called his two colleagues who were guarding behind, not long after which the name of Sapi’i and Dargondes came from behind the project area.
“Goodnight colleagues, I want to tell you that tomorrow this project will run again, so you will work as usual, control the circumference every half hour once”
“Tonight me and Mr. Agus are here because there is something I will do back there, Gondes and Pi’i you guys here first for a while”
“Any pack of Diran” say they both
“Oh yes I almost forgot.. This is there fried food for you hehehe” said Pak Diran then handed a crackle containing various fried foods for the four of them.
Mr. Diran and I headed to the back of the project area, to the banyan tree that was still standing upright and around it was given protection so as not to be exposed to project dirt.
When we got under the banyan tree, various Kunti and dozens of supernatural beings were there. mbak Kun our friend who usually also already there, he looked at the two of us without blinking at all.
Strange as well as these eyes, like the eyes of a fish that never blinks, these eyes are very strong eye kunti hehehe.
“Halo mbak Kun.. long time no see, here I bring your favorite incense, you guys, wait for me to burn it first ya” said Pak Diran then prepare a small brazier and then burn incense and burn incense also under the tree.
The smell of incense mixed with sharp incense spread in my nose…
The residents of the banyan tree are currently enjoying the fragrant dishes brought by Pak Diran.
“I know you're here about the dead man kan” asked that question without opening his mouth at all
“Iya mbak Kun.. how mbak Kun, what mbak Kun know the cause of death of workers here?”
“You!” point Kunti to me with bulging eyes
“Separe your twin...or there will come a greater disaster here!” said Kunti again
“What.... separate my child, it is my son whose fault is it?” I'm a little inflamed to hear this kunti talk too
“Great power of your unguided twins..”.
“The strength of the two of them who have not been directed can affect us who are here, and cause us to be beringas”
“Makes us bloodthirsty..”.
“Creating evil leftovers come here!” said mbak Kun while pointing across the river