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After the car riding Thunder disappeared from his sight, Asep rushed from his seat out of his house.

"Mother! You go to Mbah Dadan's house first!" shouted Mr. Asep from the front door of the house.

"Muhun!" voice of 50 women from the house.

Mr. Asep intends to meet smart people in his village whose house is on the river bank. The distance is approximately only 500 meters from the house of Mr. Asep by walking down the rice field and enter the small alleys.

Mbah Dadan is one of the residents in the village who is quite reluctant because it is famous for having knowledge of kebatinan. Whether the level of mental science is high or low, but clearly Mbah Dadan is a mainstay of local residents to be asked for help various kinds of problems, ranging from treating the sick, possessed, compassion to wealth.

For the last type of help that is 'ENRICHment' is a little in doubt. If the community wants to think logically, Mbah Dadan himself lives in a house that enters into the group of houses that are not habitable. Then how could he possibly give her a clue to wealth?

If Mbah Dadan can give way to wealth then why does he himself live not in the pool of wealth? Common sense questions like this will usually be disguised by one alibi, namely PANTANGAN. The reason for the abstinence made the image in the eyes of the community strengthened and became an understanding of why the life of Mbah Dadan did not become a rich person.

"Punteeens... Mbah.." said Mr. Asep in front of the door of the house is very simple.

"Mangggaaaaa.." Before long the voice of the old man was heard saying from inside the house.

Kreeeeooooott....

Suppose that at night, the sound of the door rattling sounded very scary. His voice seemed to hold a very thick magical aura felt in the ears.

"Eee, sir Asep, mango, mango kaleubeut.." welcome Mbah Dadan as soon as he sees his guest.

Mr. Asep also entered by removing the sandal first in front of the door. In the house, Mr. Asep was allowed to sit on a pandan mat in a room that became a guest room but without any chairs or other home furniture. There is only a table that limits the distance of Mbah Dadan and Mr. Asep and on the table there is a censer that looks outdated.

"What is the need for Mr. Asep to come here?" mbah Dadan asked after the two men sat cross-legged.

"Anu, Mbah. Mmm, please find my son, Kunto Mbah. About where he is, because according to his friend Kunto last night did not go home and is not known where he is," said Mr. Asep with a hopeful face.

"Cunto, gone? Where was he before, Mr Asep?" ask Mbah Dadan.

"During this time Kunto lived in the house of his friend named Guntur in Bandung Mbah. His house is in da.."

"Enough Asep sir!" sergah mbah Dadan cut the sentence of Mr. Asep.

Mbah Dadan then took a stone as big as the tip of a ring finger from a pelastic on the table. Then the brown stone was inserted into the censer before him. Instantly the smoke poked up out of the censer and spread a very strong smell of incense.

Mr. Asep tried to resist the cough because it could not stand the pungent smell of incense and smoke inhaled. It seems that Dadan closed his eyes while his mouth was muttering by raising both hands on the censer.

Suddenly Dadan's face looked surprised. His forehead was furrowing deeply, the look on his face was like a terrifying sight. Seeing the expression of the madan mbah made Mr. Asep anxious, but he was just waiting for the Dadan mbah to finish the ritual.

"Aakhhhh!" scream mbah Dadan suddenly.

"Why mbah?!" What's up?!" Sergeh Asep was worried.

Mbah Dadan made a move rubbing his eyes as if throwing something out of his sight. Mr. Asep continued to pay attention full of mixed feelings erratically, but he only hoped Kunto could be found existence.

"Kunto is somewhere Mr. Asep" said Mbah Dadan shaking his head.

"Something where is Mbah?!" sela sir Asep.

"I myself am not very clear what place it is, but it seems Kunto is in another realm" said Mbah Dadan.

"Another nature?! You mean Kunto's dead?!" sergeant Asep panicked.

"Mom, bbbu is not dead Mr. Asep, Kunto seems to have brought him to the supernatural," said Mbah Dadan.

"Well?!" mr. Asep widened his eyes to hear an explanation that was far from his expectations.

"Can Kunto come back again?!" keep up Mr. Asep.

"Yes, yes yes yes.can but.

Mbah Dadan looked like he was smiling, then he nodded his head and said, "Take me where I am before Kunto goes missing Mr. Asep!" mbah Dadan.

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Bandung, arborea,

Thunder descended from his car which was parked in a special place that read 'Parking Boss'. Mr. Agus, the security guard immediately approached Guntur who was walking towards the front instead of entering the office.

"Punten, Mr. Thunder. Can I help you, sir?" the Songsong Satpam Agus.

"Thank you Mr. Agus, for now there is no. I want to go to the stall Mr. Suro, thank you please come back to duty," said Guntur while continuing to step a little hasty.

Satpam Agus was just gawking at Guntur who walked in front of him full of question marks because he saw the look of his boss's face like there was a problem. But Thunder did not ask for his help.

"Why boss?!" said Satpam Agus in his heart while scratching his head that does not itch.

The atmosphere of the city of Bandung before Ashar was cool even though the sunlight was so bright it illuminated the body of Thunder who walked out the office gate. Thunder looked to his left side visible at the bookstall flea pak Suro while there were some visitors. Three women in high school uniforms and two men and women looking like college students were looking through a book while sitting in a plastic chair.

Mr. Suro was serving the evangelist who asked for the titles of the books when Thunder entered his stall, to the point of not being aware of the arrival of Thunder who immediately entered and sat next to him.

"Astagfirullah, it's been a long time Gun?!" said Mr. Suro was surprised suddenly someone sitting next to him.

"Hehehehe... Just get to sir, many today sir?" ask Guntur.

"Yah thank God Gun, today is quite never quiet from the morning," said Mr. Suro while giving a book that was appointed by one of his visitors.

"Thank God... How is school, sir?" ask Thunder.

"Mas, punten grab the book that dong," the voice of the woman in the high school uniform suddenly cut off the conversation of Thunder and Mr. Suro.

"This one is neng?" Thunder pointed at one of the novel books to his right.

"Muhun is mas" said the woman in high school uniform with a flirtatious smile.

After a while, one by one the visitors of the stall left. Now Guntur and Pak Suro live in the stall.

"What's up Gun? looks like you have a problem again" said Mr. Suro after the last visitor left.

"Yes, sir, so look at it..."

Guntur tells of Kunto who disappeared from his home. He told Suro everything to the extent that he and mamahnua knew because that day he himself had not met Kunto at all.

Mr. Suro frowned, he tried to interpret Thunder's description. Various allegations sprung up in his head but entak why of the many guesses his mind was fixed on Genderuwo.

"Later out my father's magrib to Gun's house," said Mr. Suro.

Suddenly there was a ringing sound in the pocket of Thunder pants so that the speech of Mr. Suro was stopped. Thunder immediately reached for his hape and then saw a glimpse of the caller's contact name.

"Sir Asep?!" Instantly Thunder's face changed hopefully anxious but filled with hope that news of Kunto was found.

"Hallo, assalamualaikum sir Asep," replied Guntur.

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"Oh, yes sir, mango, mango... In waiting sir," said Guntur closed his phone.

"Yes sir, it happens that Kunto's father also wants to go home. He said bring smart people too" said Guntur.

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