GHOST VILLAGE

SECTION 28: FARMER

Thank goodness, Gatot this time will listen to the speech of Dawn. Maybe he was still traumatized after meeting a demon in the river. Gatot walked next to Dawn, one of the children retreated in place of Gatot before. After that we began to go straight along the river, until we got near the farmers.

"Assalamualaikum ...," said Fajar.

"Waalaikumsalam ..," replied the fathers closest to us.

"These sisters are on the lookout, huh?" ask a mother who suddenly docked to the father earlier. From his age difference it seems like he is his wife.

"Yes, Mom. We are exploring in this hamlet" Gatot replied in a polite tone.

"Well, this is great of you. How was it fitting around is it safe?" ask the mother again.

"Hem, there's sich a nuisance. Thank goodness we have all passed. Excuse me, is this area haunted?" ask Dawn.

The mother sighed and then said.

"It's not just haunted, brother. But it's notoriously haunted, cook your parents or teachers no one told you?" Mother asked back.

"There's a sich, but the information we got wasn't much about those supernatural things" Lidya replied.

"Yes, it's important that you keep the ethics and habits of the people here. God willing, you will be safe at home. You guys know that, right? If it's late in the coffee garden can't be processed?" ask the father.

"Yes, Sir. We've been told by our upperclassmen, that's the case" Cindy replied grimacingly.

"Thank God, if you already know that. If no one is asked, we apologize for continuing our work. It was quite late afternoon. We did not dare to go home too late in the afternoon" said the father.

"What is your home, far away from here?" manya curious.

"Yes, we're from the village next door. It just so happened that we were working in the rice fields of Kanjeng Romo" the father replied, pointing north, turning his back to the public grave.

"Oh, far away too? Oh yes, we want to ask why the rice fields here look good, the plants are arranged, there are flowers, and so on. Anyway different from the rice fields in other places, do you and Mom know how to manage it?" ask again.

The father and mother looked at each other, and the father said.

"Gini, Mother. Actually this wide rice field belongs to Kanjeng Romo everything. Initially Kanjeng Romo wanted to open this area to become an agro tourist area, but not so. We also include those who plant and care for these plants" he said.

The farmer's father and mother looked at each other again, then the look on his face changed.

"Yes, Brother. We want to continue our work again" said the father as he walked towards his friends who look cool harvesting rice. Their faces were smiling happily. Maybe they enjoyed the job.

"alright, Sir. Thank ye. We pamit pupang. Assalamualaikum" cried Dawn to the father and mother.

"Waalaikumsalam, .." answered the two of them without looking at us.

We continued our journey through the beautiful rice fields of Kanjeng Romo.

"Who exactly is Kanjeng Romo? That guy's rich,"

The sun was already tight at the western end, when in front of us were rows of coffee trees on the right and left. From the direction we stood, the fruit had already begun to rosy, it was time to harvest. I looked back, at the farmers. Somewhat far away has been their position from our battle, but I can still see clearly their position. There is a visible strangeness. I'm poking Fajar.

"Jar, don't you feel weird about those farmers?" my spoken.

"What weirdness, Im. Nothing strange I think. Don't parno, do it! They were very friendly, weren't they?" dawn Protest.

"Look, the position of the father and mother, why since then the position has not changed. Stand side by side there. And look at the other guys! All their positions barely changed, like a wax figure? To my knowledge, if they harvest, they will move here and there. Not static like that. Isn't that right, Jar?" I continued my words.

Dawn suddenly glared and looked at the farmers who were seen sculpting it. From the roar of his breath, I knew he was beginning to cringe.

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