
While elsewhere Aldi and Typhoon ran after the petis factory owner who came out of his house in a hurry.
When he got to the front of the factory and glanced to and fro and it turned out to be quiet and did not see a single person, at that time the owner of the petis factory immediately ran as hard as he could towards the burial ground. Aldi and the typhoon were forced to run to equalize their steps so as not to lose track.
"He ran there Pan let's go after him!" Two people who sometimes look like Tom and Jerry are now really working together so that the target is not lost.
"OK on come on." They immediately increased their running speed when they almost lost track.
Long run finally they now get to where the Princess and Tata were. It turned out that there were not only the two of him who were peeping but, Mr. Hasan and Mr. Amir were also there.
"Who are they?" aldi asked the two people who had first sat face to face before the owner of the petis was finally stuck with them.
"He is Mr. Bakri the chairman of RT as well as the owner of the house that you occupy," jawan Pak Amir will question Aldi.
"What are they doing sir?" ask the Typhoon while fixing the camera so that the picture taken is right on the target and the sound is clearer.
"Pak Bakri asked for help to the creature in front of him so that people do not suspect his current behavior further. It seems Mr. Bakri has heard rumors among the residents who accuse him of indulgence."
"And is that right, sir?" ask Aldi curious.
"Yes right, hearing the talk from them earlier Mr. Bakri unconsciously has unmasked all of us that he is right to perform the assignment," replied Mr. Amir.
"It really means Tata's guess all along," said Aldi.
"What guess?" ask Typhoon.
"Pak Bakri's doing the prank."
"Kok he can tell?" ask the Typhoon again.
"When I first set foot in this village I and Tata would first arrive at the mansion. You know for yourself because you and Lisa were there."
Typhoon nodded.
"You know why Tata threw up?"
"Where do I know," replied the Typhoon lightly while the camera's stanby's settings took pictures and sounds from the front. Of course, the talk of Aldi and everyone in the place had just been whispering because otherwise their own voice would have entered the video.
"Sorry isn't what I mean by insinuating you, but that's the truth. I was vomiting because I saw what you and Lisa ate" Aldi explained. While the two of them were talking Mr. Hasan and Mr. Amir were still focused on paying attention to the three people who were in front of him at this moment.
"What did Lisa and I eat? Our people only eat rice and side dishes that come from the sea," said Typhoon wonder why it can make Tata vomit.
"That's according to your vision and Lisa's and actually me. My eyesight was the same as all of you, it was delicious food and even my saliva dripped because it was so tempted to taste it let alone be honest when my stomach was hungry. However, unlike Tata he sees it as disgusting animals, maggots, worms, dead cockroaches and some other disgusting animals and you enjoy it so greedily. Will you not vomit if you see others eating so? That's why that timetable immediately led me out of the dining room."
"That's so disgusting, Al, why is it just now talking about it."
Typhoon looks nauseous and wants to vomit. However, before all that happened Mr. Hasan warned.
"Hold not to vomit or else we'll get caught!"
Aldi chuckled at how the Typhoon refrained from vomiting.
"And the other one in the house had a strange grandmother. He looks sweeping leaves that seem to never end and you know how strange it is?"
"What?" ask the curious Typhoon.
"The leaves are not thrown away or burned but are put into a certain container and Guess the leaves will definitely turn into money" explained Aldi again.
"What container was used to insert the leaves?" Typhoon is curious.
"Basket of clothes." Aldi's short answer suddenly made Typhoon immediately flabbergasted.
"Why would a Cyclone have such an expression?" ask Mr. Amir in wonder.
"Lisa and I have seen Bakri several times take a bunch of money out of a basket of clothes and we did not feel suspicious at all because we thought Pak Bakri was putting his money there so that young if he paid the fishermen who worked for him.
"Hey who is it!" Looks like their voices were heard from where Mr. Bakri was sitting.
"Beware we're caught!" mr. Amir's orders. Everyone immediately wave.
"There is no movement of self and be calm so that they do not see our position," suggested Mr. Hasan answered a nod by everyone
Seriate.