Mystery of Coastal Village
Chapter 82. Identity of Aldi
While Tata and Putri went to the hospital, in the basement was Typhoon and the other fathers had just ended the battle after removing all of Pak Bakri's men.
Now everyone is working on bringing down the bodies hanging above the basement because they have received instructions from Tata that the road they are traveling is really a way out of the area.
There are some people who collect skull bones scattered to carry later after returning and get a container like a sack or sack because it can not be taken away like a corpse that is still intact.
"Eh Fathers we may put these bodies first. Before continuing the journey we must be able to overcome Pak Bakri so as not to return to Kenanga village and still be among the residents there."
"What should we do?"
"What if we shut down this access road so that man can't come back?"
"How?"
"We're putting these big rocks here to cover the road" the Typhoon suggested.
"Agreed, let's do it."
Everyone nodded and a quick motion shifted a few large stones together to make the passage a dead end.
"Rasain you Mr. Bakri, you will rot in this place."
"What if Mr. Bakri hitchhiked on that foreign ship?"
"No way, the ship is gone. Look if you don't believe."
It didn't take long, their compactness had managed to make the road a dead end in such a short period of time.
"Let's bring the bodies back out of this place so that their spirits don't wander everywhere."
They nodded and carried the corpse back even though the smell was very pungent on their noses. It felt like they were all vomiting, but they were actually holding back so that their obligations would be over soon.
An hour later they arrived at the village. They were greeted with happy smiles from the faces of their wives who had long missed their long-lost husbands or fathers. However, when looking at what was brought by them the citizens felt a strangeness.
"What are you guys doing? Why come with dead bodies? What exactly were you working on while you were gone?"
"Let me know who will explain." A man who seemed to shine more than others was trying to explain. It seemed like that man was the one that the old man had told Aldi to meet earlier.
"Good Mr. Kiai Asmat." Everyone focused on listening to Kiai Asmat's story.
"Because taking care of the body is fardu kifayah so we brought these bodies to be taken care of in his burial so that we will all die."
Everyone nodded. Kiai Asmat then led the way of kifayah starting from bathing the corpse, pacifying and burying it.
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In modern times there is no news that does not circulate quickly. The strange thing that happened in this village news spread everywhere.
The return of people who have long gone by carrying many bodies and the success of ambulance cars in and out of Kenanga village in a state of unsafe driving immediately became viral news in the community.
The news reached the ears of the police so they immediately went to Kenanga village and snatched information from the residents directly.
Typhoon explained in detail what happened to him and his three friends, starting to enter the strange-looking area until the discovery of a way out and the bodies and Pak Bakri who had dared to sell shells without permission.
Hearing the explanation of the Typhoon plus the explanation of the fathers who had been detained in the area, the police immediately divided his crew into two to arrest Pak Bakri.
One crew went by sea out of concern that a ship was helping him and another crew was passing through the land. Of course this is through the underground tunnels that have been passed by residents.
Some residents there who come back into the tunnel as a guide as well as want to pick up the bones that people had collected before returning to the village.
In a hospital room, Aldi was very sad. Many medical hoses were attached to his body. The mother who immediately got the news to the hospital and is now sitting crying beside Aldi's body with the man who always rubbed the middle-aged woman's back to be patient.
Not much different from his mother Aldi, Tata and Princess were seen crying as much as they wanted. They fear losing Aldi forever.
"Don't leave my mother, son, you don't even know who your real parents are." In the midst of his cry, the middle-aged woman failed to reveal the identity of Aldi who was not actually his biological child.
"Tante said what? Aldi's not Aunt's son?" tanya Tata doesn't believe.
"What was that aunt talking about?" The woman looked panicked.
"Aldi's not Aunt's son."
"Ah there's no way you've heard wrong Ta" she said.
Tata shook. "There's no way I've heard Tan wrong, Put you heard that?"
The princess only replied with a nod.
"Tell me the truth Ma, maybe it's time. May Aldi still be healed and know the truth. We'll feel so guilty that Aldi dies without knowing the truth first." The woman's husband encouraged the wife to be honest and open to her son's friend.
Finally the woman nodded and told the truth to Tata and the Princess.
"I was like hearing that story" said the Princess when her mother Aldi ended the story.
"Hear baby's invention?"
"Not Aunty, lost a baby in a boat and until now not found."
The Princess' explanation really made the eyes of the couple's husband and wife widen.
"Have you heard where such a story is, son?" ask the woman.
"From mother because it was one of the shocking events that had experienced one of the residents in our village a dozen years ago."
"How many years has it been?"
Around nineteen or twenties anyway, that's what mom said."
The two husbands and wives looked at each other with expressions that were difficult to guess.
"Can you take us to the parents who lost the child?"
"Can Om, Aunt."
"Then we leave now. Your village can already be passed by car, right?"
The princess hesitated.
"Son Tata can ask you to take care of Aldi? I want to see Aldi's parents before it's too late. Later if there's anything with Aldi immediately contact Auntie!"
"OK ready Auntie."
The daughter and her adoptive parents went to Kenang village to pick up Ms. Fatimah to meet her eldest son at the hospital.
Seriate.
