SAWMILL
90. BURHAN, MR WITO, AND YETNO?
It was Mamad….
The tall, large, black man was Mamad, in keeping with his characteristic height, black and large.
Means that when Yetno told me about the person who strangled him in the room was also Mamad, but whether this story of Yetno is just a delusion of him or not that I do not know.
Tina and I couldn't move at all when the two silly guys returned to the sawmill after they hid the bike.
The two of them half ran towards the sawmill house after they both felt that Burhan was in trouble.
Yetno and the person I didn't know who he was and his face was passing through where we were hiding while squatting.
“Mas, they've passed us.. How about mas, we follow them or we just go back?”
“If Burhan is really in danger, we should be there too mbak, I don't want anything with Burhan when I'm away”
“But what's right Mamad was his behavior like that mas, Tina reckon Mamad was a good person and never did anything bad to anyone”
“Even Mr. Wandi also told me about the kindness of Mamad mas”
“Let's just go there mbak, we wait until the two people turn left, then we go there mbak”
We half ran away trying not to make any footstep at all, anyway me and Tina trying not to step on the dry leaves that could lead to the sound of crackle crackle.
From my current position I can see the two people are now in front of the fence of the house, they are both in front of the fence and….
“It turns out that with Yetno it is Mr. Wito mbak..!”
“They both mean close to Burhan!”
“Nah right mas..more strange kan”.
“Then what does they have to do with Burhan, are they triad who are also solar thieves?”
“I'm getting confused yes mbak.”.
“Mbak Tina remember the story Yetno did not?”
“Which mas,.... or who has he seen Burhan with Mamad?”
“Gini mbak, Yetno used to tell me that Burhan is dangerous, and I was told Yetno to be careful with Burhan.”.
“But the proof is he is now one group with Burhan mbak”
“Iya mas, but it was a long time ago and that time Yetno was new to Burhan mas”
“So what Burhan did at that time might be different to the current mas”
We hid in the trees across the house, it was dark.
Unlike in front of the yard, there is a petromac light that radiates from the living room through the window of the house.
“Mbak Tina.. where we stand this is a black shadow place that always sees me when I am on the porch of home”.
“We will not disturb him mas, I think the black shadow does not mind our existence kok”
“Excuse me yes whoever you are living here, I do not mean to disturb, but I just want to observe the person who is inside that house”
“Hihihi mas Agus this... but really also what mas agus said it, we must excuse me wherever we are mas hehehe”.
My eyes remain fixed on Yetno and Mr. Wito who has now entered the yard of the sawmill.
“What are they both doing mas?”
“Yes it mbak, I also wonder how can Pak Wito and Yetno challenge the danger by going to the home page it”
Mr. Wito and Yetno were only a few moments away in the courtyard of the house, then they both came out of the yard.
They did not head back to the forest, but rather they both headed to the side of the house again.
The two men walked carefully while looking down, they were afraid when anyone saw the presence of the two of them.
“Mas, Tina seems to want to go to the side of the house, Tina feels that something is being done by the two people earlier”
“Gini mbak Tina, whether mbak Tina can still see the two people walking where, if still can.ayo we go there mbak”.
“Still in reach mas, they are still at the end of the fence that leads to the side of rum”
“Let's follow them.. And remember next to the house it's hard to find a place to hide mbak, there are just bushes of course”.
Both Mr. Wito and Yetno were still in our eyes, they walked slowly towards the side of the house.
Just because of the moonlight, we could still see the shadows of the two people.
I walked in front of Tina, we walked beside the bush, well so it was easy to find shelter when something was dangerous.
I walked very slowly…..
“Mas... smell the fragrance of flowers again!” whispered Tina
“Iya mbak, hopefully there is nothing with us”
The fragrant smell of the flower was slowly getting sharper and in the end the fragrant smell changed…
“Uhh.. why now that smell turned into very rotten mas”
“Sstt, don't be hard mbak.
“Iya mbak, now the smell is very rotten and similar to the smell of carcass”
I don't know what's causing this stench, which must be a very foul stench and it's all around us standing.
Sik. at that time…
When I was alone in the forest and suddenly shown the shadow of the house by the supernatural who was here..
There is something strange with the side yard, something different from when I was shown the shadow of the house…
I forgot what was different here…
Ah no, it's better to focus on the situation here.
“Mas... Why is Agus silent?”
“Eh ndak papa mbak, I feel there is a different here, but I forgot what is different it mbak”
“Ah I totally forgot mbak..”
I really don't remember what was different here…
But I'm sure there was something different about that time.
Not long after that stench disappeared, and changed with fragrance again.
I do not know what the difference is these smells, if the rot that comes is a terrible supernatural creature, while if the fragrance means that comes is something beautiful?.
“Mas..The two of them are now sitting there, at the back of the house, not knowing what they are working on it mas”
“Iya...”.
Mr. Wito and Yetno were squatting behind the side of the house, they did nothing, they just squatted and kept quiet.
“They're both like people waiting for something mbak, there's nothing they do but squat and smoke!”
“Iya mas, mmpph are they waiting for Burhan and Mamad huh?”
“Ndak may be mbak, if waiting Burhan may be yes, but if Mamad that I do not know mbak”
Our distance to the two men was probably about seven meters, we were only limited by the bush.
When we were watching what Mr. Wito and Burhan were doing, we were suddenly startled by the sound of footsteps.
The sound of footsteps coming from the front towards the back.
“mas....” said Tina while holding my arm
“Quiet and keep him mbak Tina, we will be safe..
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Sorry, for maybe a day or two today maybe I did not update first, because this afternoon I bedrest in the hospital.
Maybe due to fatigue, so this morning after writing this chapter of the novel I had passed out.and my husband forbid to write first during my bed rest.
Sorry and thank you*
But I was reckless.
But this blm condition is infused...