GHOST SCREAMS
HEROES (END)
After paralyzing Darno, Karyo, and Tarjo Pak Prapto also came to the three victims who were trapped on the ground.
“Imran .. Bondan .. Kyai ..” cried Pak Prapto sobbing.
“Come, quickly take the three of them to the hospital!” shouted Pak Prapto to his men.
Mr. Prapto and Mr. Galih shoulder to shoulder the three victims to the car to be taken to the hospital. Pak Prapto's men led all of Tarjo's men to the side of the road. Someone called the office to ask to be sent additional fleets and members. Tarjo and all his men curled up weakly when transported to the police station.
Pak Prapto restlessly awaits the development of Imran, Bondan, and Kyai Nur. Imran continued to cry in the treatment room. He did not cry because he endured his own pain, but he thought about the fate that would befall Kyai Nur. An hour later Imran's parents, Bondan, and Mbah Putri came to the hospital. Pak Prapto hugged Mr. Hasan, his father Bondan and Mbah Putri.
“I'm sorry Mr... I'm sorry Mr. Hasan .. I'm sorry Mbah Putri ..”
“Mana Bondan, Sir?” ask Bondan's father.
“How is Imran doing, Mr Prapto?” said Mr. Hasan.
“Where is Imran, Sir?” ask Ms. Ningrum.
“Mana Pak Kyai, Nak Prapto?” tanya Mbah Putri is weak.
Mr. Prapto could not answer their questions. He just cried a mouthful. Of course it makes the people even more afraid to hear from Mr. Prapto.
After feeling quite calm, Pak Prapto began to show one by one the existence of Imran, Bondan, and Kyai Nur to his family. At that time the position of Imran and Bonda were in the treatment room with a full body bruised and wounds from medium to heavy. Imran and Bondan's parents cried bitterly when they saw the condition of his son like that. The doctor calms them down that their condition will be fine and they promise to provide the best service.
Meanwhile, Mbah Putri could only stare sadly at Kyai Nur's condition from a distance because her husband had just undergone surgery on his head. Pak Prapto stood next to Mbah Putri to calm his feelings.
“Mbah .. Sorry I signed the approval of Mr. Kyai's operation because at that time his condition was critical and needed to immediately run the operation.”
“Yes, Nak Prapto. Thank you for your help, Nak Prapto. I hope Mr. Kyai is still given safety to continue his missionary duties in the village,” replied Mbah Putri weakly.
*
Meanwhile, at his home, Mr. Rudi who had just heard the news of Tarjo's arrest and his men were preparing to pack his belongings into the car.
“Where are we going, Pa?” ask his wife in confusion.
“We'll go far, Ma.” Answer Mr. Rudi.
“Where, Pa?” ask his wife again.
“As far as possible, Ma”
“Why should we go, Pa? I'm staying here Pa.”
“Already! I'll explain everything.”
“Wait, I'll grab my jewelry first in the room!”
“Already! Leave your jewelry! We only have a minute.”
“No, Pa! I don't want to lose my jewels!”
Mr. Rudi's wife went up to the second floor leaving her husband who was ready to leave.
Mr. Rudi started his car, but suddenly he was surprised by a gun that had been attached to his right temple.
“Where are you going, Mr Rudi? You must be responsible for your crimes that have become drug dealers and also be the mastermind for the murder of Mr. Misnanto, Mang Dirin, and an angkot driver.” Shouted Pak Prapto's men.
“Who? You, Pa?” she shouted as she saw a shadow enter the room.
The woman looked to the side, but there was no one. He resumed his activities of putting the jewels into his bag. Suddenly he heard the sound of criet-kriet from behind him and his hair goosebumps suddenly.
“Paaaaa ..” call the woman while slowly looking back.
And again he saw no one behind him. However, at that moment the woman smelled the smell of blood and she felt that someone was standing right behind her. The woman's nose held in fear and slowly she turned her head while looking sharply to the side and how surprised she was when she could see that the Mang Dirin she knew was dead was standing behind him.
“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!” the woman shouted loudly.
He tried to run towards the door, but the door closed by itself. He then turned around and it turned out that Mang Dirin's spirit was moving towards him with a very creepy figure. That woman can't go anywhere anymore.
“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!” he screamed loudly.
Hearing a very loud scream, two officers went upstairs to check on the second floor. The two officers were shocked when they saw Mr. Rudi's wife laughing herself with a blank look.
*
At seven o'clock the doctor reported that Imran and Bondan's condition had begun to improve. Their families were very happy to hear the news. They all stay in the hospital. Half an hour later Paklik and Bulik came to see Imran, but they were not allowed into the room because Imran was resting. The two of them could only cry miserably in front of Mr. Hasan and Ms. Ningrum.
“What are the conditions Imran, Mbak?”
“Just pray, Brother! God willing Imran will recover soon.”
“Iya,Mr. I don't want anything to happen to Imra, Ma'am. I've lost my son. I don't want to lose my niece.”
Ms. Ningrum hugged Bulik. All the eyes that were in that place came crying to see Bulik and Bu Ningrum who were hugging while crying.
Suddenly there was the sound of someone walking from the north. All eyes were on the three people who had just arrived. Arini was standing in front. While Indah and one of Pak Prapto's men stood behind him.
“Not ... Mother and Father do not lose mother's child. I always wait for the time to be able to meet with Father and Mother ..” Arini said softly and full of tears.
“Arini ..” strangle Paklik while standing.
He is confused by Arini's arrival.
“Ka-you ..?” uajr Bulik stammered.
“I-iya ... I am Arini .. I am a friend of Imran, but I am also the son of Mother and Father who have been missing all this time ..” replied Arini with tears.
“Is this true?” asked Bulik while looking at Paklik and Pak Prapto.
“Yes, Arini is your biological child. Last afternoon we just arrested the man who kidnapped Arini as a child. By the time I saw the face of one of the perpetrators, I just remembered that he was the one you guys had reported. Coincidentally your case is the longest case that I have not yet resolved.”
“Arini …. My son ...” Bulik directly scattered towards Arini and followed by Paklik.
“Excuse us yes, Son!” paklik said hysterically while hugging Arini tightly.
“Ya Allah .. Thank you for bringing us together with our son,” Bulik said while crying.
Everyone in the place cried to see their happiness. They did not expect that Paklik and Bulik were still given the opportunity to find their missing son kidnapped by their own friends. Had Mbah Arni been alive, he would have been very happy to witness the moment.
EXPIRE
Thank you for the loyalty of the readers who followed this story to the end. Hm .. But don't forget to read my other work entitled BEND ANGKER. I'm waiting for your Chrysanthemum, huh?
