45 Days of Terror in the PKL

Episode 48's

Finally we all finished preparing to do the research, today we all went to do the research at 8am. The fresh morning air from shady trees makes the morning atmosphere feel very comfortable. Cool air makes the mind lighter.

Today we conducted a study in one of the houses of indigenous people in this village, a house that is still traditional attracts our attention to conduct interviews about the origin of the village. Our informant was recommended by Mr. Lurah, because he is one of the traditional figures who are the original descendants from the beginning of this village there. This village is a village that is still very thick Malayunya.

Arriving at the home of indigenous figures, we introduced ourselves one by one as well as he who introduced himself to us. He asked to be called Mr. Abdul. We also called him, Abdul.

Before he told me about the origin of the village, he invited us to go around his house. As soon as we toured his house, we felt this was not an ordinary house but a house that was transformed into a museum. There are many historical relics from his family.

"Sir, sorry I wanted to ask." My speech.

"Yes, please ask what??" answer mr. Abdul.

"Why are these historical objects not made just a special museum in this village, as educational tourism in the future??" my many.

"I also want it to be that way, but I can't trust anyone to take care of these relics. Because in my family there are certain times to take care of these things." Answer Mr. Abdul.

"Oh so sir." My speech.

"Yes neng." Said Abdul with a smile.

His house is very large, wide and spacious but very cool even though there is no ac or fan in his house. We arrived at the back end of the house, Mr. Abdul, who turned out to be near the riverbank, there was a sort of saung to sit together right on the water. I'm amazed to see it, it's such a beautiful home. I am so grateful to have been given the opportunity to explore a home as good as this.

In the saung he told us to sit down, and that is where he began to tell the origin of the village. With a typical Malay food banquet, tea with the aroma of jasmine makes the atmosphere perfect. He began to tell the story of the village from 9.30 am to 12 pm, after finishing telling the story of Anggi and Tasya praying together with the family of Mr. Abdul before we leave.

At exactly 13:30 pm we excuse us to go home, Mr. Abdul had wanted to entertain lunch for us. We did not refuse because we did not want to but at that time we were really full of various cakes, fried foods, drinks, which Mr. Abdul had provided for us. So we decided to go home.

On the way back to our boarding house, Alex said.

"To yuk beach, mumpung has finished research today. He said he wanted to exchange stories today like it was fitting, because tomorrow we will have a research holiday." Alex's Proposal.

"May you." Jonathan.

"Jude yepok." My speech.

"Excuse me first there with your boyfriend, let's make a fuss with him." Alex said as he looked at Jonathan.

"Let's not talk to him anymore." Answer Jonathan.

"Basic couple labile." Said Alex.

Jonathan clamped Alex's neck with his arm.

"Oh, you're sick." Said Alex.

"Later if you date, worse than me. I'm gonna laugh so hard in front of you and your boyfriend remembers that." Jonathan.

"No, I'll spoil my girlfriend so as not to be as unstable as your boyfriend. Jesica's fate courting the fridge." Answer Alex.

We laughed at Alex. We waited by the side of the road, waiting for passing rickshaws, 5 minutes we stood two rickshaws passed and we went to the beach without using our subscription rickshaw.

On the way in the rickshaw that contained Me, Irene, Anggi and Tasya. We sang along the way, letting out our claustrophobic feelings of trying to survive in a strange boarding house, making us exhausted every day because we had to be always vigilant so as not to fall asleep.

30 Minutes on the way, we finally arrived at a different beach, this time we were on a beach that nuanced Bali. With Balinese ornaments but there are also romantic places. We chose to sit in a cottage nuanced Bali, because it is a comfortable place.

There we ordered ice and noodles, because we had not had lunch we chose noodles as a heavy meal. But do not forget we also ordered a little snack to accompany us to exchange stories.

This is where everything was revealed, everything we experienced individually here we all told. It turns out it wasn't just me, Alex and Anggi. It turns out that everyone has experienced events that I think are no less scary than what I have experienced.

To be continue.

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