
Mr. Salihun and Mr. Ratno continued to run like children until they reached an area that had been a lot
its inhabitants. On the way they met Ustad Andi who happened to pass by.
"What's up Mr Salihun? Mr Ratno? How come you guys run so badly? Like that little boy
chasing a kite breaks up" asked Ustad Andi.
Mr. Salihun and Mr. Ratno also stopped the action running right in front of the young Ustad. However, they
the two could not immediately reply because they were both busy regulating the severed breath. Understandably, their age is quite old, although their behavior is still like Upin and Ipin.
"Da-nu, Ustad. Ka-mi both ba-ru da-ri ku-buran," replied Mr. Salihun with breath still panting.
"Slow-Slow. Take a breath first, Mr. Salihun. I'm not hunting anywhere. Take his breath first! Therefore, the father of both of these is already sepuh kok still running. What if you faint?" cut Ustad Andi for not having the heart to see the two old men who are still bored.
For approximately five minutes the two old men also regulate their breath so that they are not bored anymore. The two old men were both holding onto his chest which felt somewhat hot.
"Already, Ustad. Earlier, we both went to Laras's tomb to escort Mr. Herman" replied Ustad Andi.
"Where is Mr Herman now? Why are you two so bored?" ask Ustad Andi again.
"Well, there it is Ustad. We left with three of us, but the moment came home suddenly, Mr. Herman
gone," answered Mr. Salihun. While Mr. Ratno just nodded his head to see his friend talking to the young Ustad.
“Pak Herman's time can disappear, Mr Salihun? You guys are misunderstanding. Mr. Herman may have walked in the other direction when you came home, only you two could not see him,” Ustad Andi protest
"Loh, really, Ustad. Why am I lying. The three of us went home too. When we reached the gate we turned his head was not there, but a few seconds before Mr. Herman still had time to invite us to chat," replied Mr. Salihun.
"Have you guys been looking around the graveyard?" tanya Ustad Andi's.
"Eeeee .. not yet, Ustad," replied Mr. Salihun hesitantly.
"Well, why don't you go look for it first?" tanya Ustad Andi was astonished.
"We're scared, Ustad. So, once Mr. Herman is not there, we immediately run and meet Ustad," replied Mr. Salihun timidly.
"What's the same, sir?" tanya Ustad Andi's.
"Fear of Laras' ghost, Ustad. I'm sure Mr. Herman was abducted by Laras' ghost. You see, I and Mr. Ratno were mired in his tomb Laras. Must be Laras is now angry with us. After abducting Mr. Herman, it will be our turn to be kidnapped," replied Mr. Salihun.
"Hus!!! These fathers could not make up such a story. However, that Baras is also our brother. We can't slander him. We must pray and keep the good name of the deceased. So where are the two of you planning to go?" tanya Ustad Andi's.
"We want to go to the house of Ms. Dewi, Ustad, to inform about the disappearance of Mr. Herman," answered Mr. Salihun innocently.
"What's? If until Miss Dewi was shocked and it turns out that Mr. Herman is not lost how?" the Ustad Andi Protest.
"Hm ... We're confused, Ustad. What should we do now?" ask Mr. Salihun.
"OKAY. Now let's find Mr. Herman in the grave first. If there is no, we go to Mr. Herman's house to ask the whereabouts of her husband to Ms. Dewi. If Madam Dewi says she doesn't know, then we say that Mr. Herman split up with you and we will look for her first around this area, maybe Pa Herman is visiting one of the residents' house," answer Ustad Andi.
"Oooo .. So so, Ustad, how?" ask Mr. Salihun.
"Aamiiin ..," replied Mr. Salihun.
"Let's come with me to the grave!" bring Ustad Andi.
" Is it not as good as we both look for Mr. Herman in the houses of the citizens only?" rayu Pak Salihun's.
"No, I'm afraid these gentlemen are even talking about what is not appropriate when asked by citizens. Come on, manhunt, sir!" force Ustad Andi.
Mr. Salihun and Mr. Ratno could not refuse the invitation of Ustad Andi. Like two Bocils they also walked to the cemetery accompanied Ustad Andi to find Mr. Herman. Not ten minutes later, they arrived at the entrance of the cemetery. Mr. Salihun and Mr. Ratno returned alive in a place that they thought was scary.
"Where was the last time you saw Mr. Herman?" asked Ustad Andi calmly.
"In-there, Ustad!" mr. Salihun replied while pointing to the area near the entrance of the cemetery.
"Yes already. Let's split up first to find Mr. Herman. Do not forget to greet the sepulchers who are buried here" Ustad Andi ordered.
"Yes God .. no, Ustad. We can't afford to split up. Together we were afraid, especially if we split up," protested Mr. Salihun.
"Yes already. I looked on the left side. You two search on the right side. How's it?" tawar Ustad Andi's.
"Can't just be together, Ustad?" tawang Pak Salihun's.
"This cemetery is quite extensive, Mr. Salihun. If we don't split up, it will take a long time to find it. What if Mr. Herman turns out to be in need of our help due to a fall and so on?" ustad Andi.
"Alright, Ustad. But, don't go far, okay? Honestly, we are afraid to be here" replied Mr. Salihun relented.
"alright. Come on, we're moving!" said Ustad Andi while walking to the left side of the cemetery area.
Mr. Salihun and Mr. Ratno walked to the right side while looking at the gravestones scattered around them.
"Rat, that's the tomb of the Tumikem that you used to assess" said Mr. Salihun to Mr. Ratno with his mouth slightly closer to Mr. Ratno's ear.
"Don't say that, Hun. You don't know I'm scared anymore. Tuh, the tomb of Juminah your former fiancee first," teased Mr. Salihun.
"Fuck you, Rat. Pake nginget-ngingetin all," protest Pak Salihun.
"Who did you start with?" said Mr. Ratno.
"Yes already. Come on, hunt we find Mr. Herman! Don't let us even get far away from Ustad Andi!" mr. Salihun.
"Come on!" Answer Mr. Ratno.
"Sir Hermaaaaan!!" mr. Salihun shouted deliberately hardened to be heard by Mr. Herman and Ustad Andi.
"Sir Herman!!" shouted Mr. Ratno as well.
The two old men continued to step into the middle of the grave and from a distance they could still see Ustad Andi and also hear the screams of one of the community leaders. They felt somewhat calm because they could still see the figure of Ustad Andi or hear his voice. But, after they stepped in a bit again, they were no longer able to see the figure of Ustad Andi or hear his voice. They began to feel fear again especially when they only realized that this time they were both right next to the tomb whose soil was still wet, namely the tomb of Laras. The breeze blew and carried the scent of ylang flowers to their noses. The blood of the two old men also sighed and they could not say anything more because of the competitiveness of his shock.
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