GHOST SCREAMS
GATHERINGS
That afternoon Mr. Prapto came to SMUN 14 to gather additional evidence. He had planned to see Mr. Rudi for permission to conduct an examination in the archive room. However, when the man had just exited his car in the parking lot, suddenly there was the sound of someone calling him.
“Pak Prapto!”
The man looked towards the source of the voice. With his old eyes he also tried to focus his eyesight towards someone who was standing in front of the security guard room.
“Imran?” the sound that came out of Mr. Prapto's mouth spontaneously.
The teenager also ran towards Pak Prapto with enthusiasm. Mr. Prapto threw a sweet smile at the teenager. Imran immediately shook hands and kissed the back of Mr. Prapto's hand with great respect.
“Bagaima tidings, Im?”
“Alhamdulillah, I'm healthy, sir. Pak Prapto why come here?”
“I want to see Mr. Rudi, Im.”
“Meet Mr Rudi? Want to do?”
“Hm .. I want to find additional evidence at the location of the discovery of the body of Mr. Misnanto.”
“Hm .. isn't the trial finished? Why is it that Mr Prapto is looking for additional evidence?”
“The story is long, Im. The point is I feel there is still something awkward with this case.”
“Anglish?” Imran seemed to think hard to hear the words coming out of Pak Prapto's mouth. The teenager was so reminded of some things he found during the uncovering of the case of Mr. Misnanto.
“Loh, why dream of you? Mr. Rudi there are about no, huh?” Mr. Prapto reprimanded Imran by stroking the teenager's head.
“Hm .. It seems that this Saturday Mr. Rudi is rarely in the office, sir. Looks like there's an agenda meeting with the other school heads outside.”
“You're sure every Saturday he's out?”
“Not every Saturday anyway. But the meeting was held on Saturday. Yes, I hope today he is in his room.”
“Antar me there, yes?”
“Ready, Sir!”
Imran also escorted Mr. Prapto to the principal's room. They walk together while chatting.
“Im, where is Bondan and Beautiful?”
“They're still in her class, sir. Understand they are both OSIS children art section so busy with art performance activities that will be held next week.”
“Loh, are you not an OSIS manager? Isn't your Junior High time busy on OSIS as well?”
“I'm coming too, sir. Only for this art performance activities that play the most roles yes they both.”
“Oah! Good then. By the way is still far from the room Mr Rudi?”
“It's close. It's in the corner!”
“Oke ..”
Finally, the two of them arrived in front of Mr. Rudi's room. Mr. Prapto directly knocked on the door of the room while greeting. However, there was no sound from inside the room.
“Kok no sahutan huh, Im? Don't-Don't today Mr Rudi is indeed there activities outside the school?”
Imran did not answer. He immediately tried to turn the doorknob of the room and it turned out that the room was locked.
“Pak, it looks like Mr. Rudi is not in this room. Oh yes, earlier when Pak Prapto parked the car in the parking lot was there a black car parked there?”
“Hm .. I don't remember, Im.”
“Hm .. can be ascertained if indeed Mr. Rudi is on assignment outside of school today, Mr.”
“Pak Prapto is thinking something yes about the case?” Imran tried to explore what was on Mr. Prapto's mind.
Mr. Prapto stared deeply at the teenage face in front of him.
“Iya, Im. This time my mind is not calm. I am really worried that until the case of Mr. Misnanto this has not really been completed because soon I will retire.”
“Loh, Pak Prapto's time is ready to retire? Are you not too old?”
“Lah, didn't you say Im? The government has its own rules, especially in my division. Moreover, the doctor has already sentenced that there is a little damage in the part of my brain that requires me to file for retirement several years early.”
“Loh, Mr Prapto why? Police still need the power and mind of good and reliable police like Mr.”
“Then, while dealing with a drug case, my head hit something while bending the drug kingpin. I thought there was nothing dangerous about it before finally a few months after the incident my head sometimes felt very dizzy. After being examined and X-rayed by a doctor, there was a small injury in one part of my brain. Finally since then the doctor tried to recover my brain condition it.”
“Keep, the doctor can't cure the injury?”
“Thank God, Im. Thanks to the hard work of the doctor and the help of Allah SWT, the injury to my head can be healed as usual.”
“Alhamdulillah ..”
“But the doctor told me that I should not over-fors my brain because the injury left trauma in that part of the brain. The doctor then advised me to apply for early retirement.”
“Ya Allah .. I'm sorry to hear that, sir. The police force will definitely lose a police figure like Mr. Prapto.”
“No, Im. Before retiring I had taught my young men to take my place. They are more powerful and deft than I.”
“I'm amazed by Mr. Prapto.”
“Means you're a diligent school, huh? Let it later be police as well and protect the public.”
“It seems impossible for me to be a cop?”
“Lah why? Every Indonesian citizen has the right to be a police officer?”
“But, not for a lisp like me, right?” Imran replied with a smile.
“Halah! Your lisp doesn't flinch, does it? Which can not be it if huuf “R”nya not heard at all. If you are still clear. Especially if you say “Rambutan” or “Roti” like fluent,” ledek Pak Prapto.
“Well, that's my favorite meal, sir. Pray for me to be a teacher. I think it's fun to be a teacher.”
“Well, that's great too. Let there be a successor Kyai Nur. Speaking of Kyai Nur, I have not played there for a long time until I miss him completely.”
“Alhamdulillah, he's healthy, sir. So when do we go to Jatisari? Let's not keep kangen.”
“Ntar I'll go there. Greetings yes same Kyai Nur.”
“Siap, Sir. Oh yes, this is how Mr Rudi does not exist?”
“Well that's it Im. I am also confused.” Mr. Prapto looks very agitated.
After thinking for a moment, Imran said.
“Come, come with me Sir!”
“Where?”
“Later Mr. Prapto will know for himself.”
Imran walked and was followed by Pak Prapto. The man was a little confused by the plans of his teenage son Ningrum and Hasan.
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