GHOST VILLAGE

PART 53: ACCIDENTAL

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Cindy continued her story.

"Pak Mat asked Bu Mat about Mbah Iyem savings held by Bu Mat. Bu Mat replied that Mbah Iyem's savings from salaries that are not taken every month there are about five million. Then Mr. Mat told Bu Mat to give Mbah Iyem savings to his son but Ms. Mat said he would still use the money for capital so that the trade was bigger. Later if it is big enough trading, then the savings will be given to his son Mbah Iyem. Mr. Mat reminded his wife about rumors of the appearance of the ghost of Mbah Iyem in the canteen when it was quiet, but his wife still would not immediately give the savings to Mbah Iyem's son now. Ms Mat even showed her dislike for her husband's coercion, slamming kitchen furniture to the floor to a loud bang. I didn't go into their house afraid of making things worse" Cindy said.

"Ooo so that's the cause of Mbah Iyem's spirit can not rest in peace and often interfere in the canteen Bu Mat?" gatot.

"It could be a Tot, but we don't have to conclude too soon before we do a thorough investigation. Who knows, Ms. Mat has gone further than that" I replied.

"It's right Im. Oh yeah, isn't Mbah Iyem's house near here too? How about we go to Mbah Iyem's house?" chirps Gatot.

"For what, Tot?" ask Lidya.

"To know the condition of Mbah Iyem family, so by looking at his family who knows the mystery of the cause of the appearance of Mbah Iyem ghost will be even more vivid," replied Gatot.

"Your brain tumbens are watered down, Tot?" ridicule Lidya.

"You're starting to harass me again?" peekik Gatot's.

"No Tot, this time I'm serious" Lidya cried.

"Okay, there's a long time, how about we go to Mbah Iyem's house now?" fajar.

"Emang do you know Mbah Iyem's house where Jar is?" ask Lidya.

"We can ask the people we meet on the road later" replied Fajar.

"True Fajar said, but before asking the residents, it would be nice to ask Bu Ratih first considering that Bu Ratih also lives in Karangjati Village," said Cindy.

"OK, now it's Imran's turn to ask Mrs Ratih" Fajar said.

"Related, Jar. The others," I replied.

"Why Im?" ask Dawn.

"From the beginning of the meeting, Mrs Ratih didn't seem to like me" I replied.

"Okay, then who will ask Mrs Ratih?" ask Dawn again.

"Let me, Jar. I'll pretend to ask him about the phytagoras rumua on him" said Gatot.

"Good ideas, Tot. Well that dong you never show your usefulness in our group," said Lidya who was immediately rented by Gatot.

Gatotpun went into the teacher's room to see Mrs Ratih. We waited around the teacher's room. About fifteen minutes Gatot was in the room, finally Gatotpun out with a face sumringah.

"Where Tot, did you manage to get Mbah Iyem's home address?" ask Fajar impatiently.

"Cool You Tot. How do you make sure that Bu Ratih can give ancer-ancer Mbah Iyem home?" manya curious.

"According to the original plan I met with Mrs Ratih to ask for an explanation of the phytagoras formula. As I suspected, Mrs Ratih was very enthusiastic about receiving my question, she explained in detail the elements of the right triangle until she met the formula of the phytagoras," replied Gatot.

"Do you understand what Mrs Ratih just explained?" ask Lidya.

"No," replied Gatot with her innocent face.

"Your Emprul Tot, pity Mrs Ratih is tired of explaining even you do not understand" said Lidya.

"Said Bu Ratih nothing for a while I did not really understand how to use the formula, the important thing is I already understand where is the right angle, where is the hypothesis. If the problem of counting can continue to be trained to get used to it," replied Gatot.

"Sich is too. Keep saying what time do you ask for Mbah Iyem's home address?" ask Lidya again.

"I said, my cousin brother who alumni of this school wanted to visit Mbah Iyem's house but did not know his house, finally I was told to find his address," replied Gatot again.

"Oh, what's your pinter these days?" lidya. Gatot just smiled.

"Come, we just go straight away mumpung not yet ashar," cried Fajar.

"Okay" replied all of us.

We also left the school to the house of Mbah Iyem according to the ancer-ancer given by Bu Ratih. As we were about to leave the teacher's room I noticed someone was unraveling a curtain of cloth from inside the room, it seemed like they had just eavesdropped on the three of us. But I don't know who that guy is.

In the paper shown by Gatot, from this school we have to walk north as far as two hundred meters to meet the T-junction. From the fork we have to turn left through the fields of the population approximately one hundred meters. Then after a hundred meters there is an empty house right in the T-junction, we turn left, the road that leads to the river. On the bank of the river was a house, it was the house occupied by Mbah Iyem and his family. It is said that they contracted to Mr. RW who lived in the first fork earlier.

We're already in a populated field after the first fork. On the left and right are many planted cassava and ketela vines. From this place the houses are in the distance aka be in another alley, so that overlooks here the kitchens of the house. It was also a short distance around thirty meters. Notabene this street is very quiet, thankfully we walk the five so it is not so scary.

Not far in front of us has seen a house that already looks rot and fragile. Maybe that's what the empty house on the Gatot paper meant. The model is old-fashioned, and many parts of it have been eaten by termites. The roof has also partially collapsed. There was a bamboo grove on the side of the road before the fork. When the five of us were about to reach the T-junction, we heard a vague female scream. Just touch my hair bristles instantly.

"You heard something just now?" ask my friends.

"Yes Im, I heard the voice of a female cry, but only at a glance," Lidya replied.

We checked around, but nothing suspicious. I looked around the bamboo grove and the empty house, but there was no one I saw. We turned to the left leaving the quiet t-junction. When we walked for about twenty meters I suddenly turned my head, I was like I was watching a woman carrying a small child into the empty house area earlier. But I couldn't possibly ask my friends to go back and check on the house, but the house of Mbah Iyem's family was already seen in front, a few meters above the river. We all continued to approach the house. While my mind was still shrouded in curiosity at the figure of the woman who entered the old house just now.

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