Mystical Story

The story of the SAR TEAM!, and the mythical tale of the Ritual river

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My name is Egi, here I will tell about my profession as a potential SAR (Helping people in national disaster emergencies).

Out of reason, so helping people is not as easy as watching the movie. The obstacles, there is also a supernatural disorder.

This story is in 2021. Every year there must be an incident of people drowning in the river or in the sea, or getting lost in the mountain.

well this I tell you is beyond my reason, the location is in the district of Cirebon. located in TPI Fish Auction Place.

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at that time I got a report from the village head, there was an incident of a child drowning in the afternoon because the position was raining, so the small children of residents around it were swimming, swimming, the position at that time the water was very high and heavy.

can report we dig information from the teams and the surrounding residents apparently (A1). apparently the child has drowned finally we docked to the victim's house, we coordinate with the relevant parties.

On the first day we had this operation but there was nothing.on the second day we operated again we were stationed in Hulu.

for the search for land sweeping.we take a fishing boat, as it is allowed from Lurah.

"already later the SAR team will take a boat to get to Hulu" said Pak Lurah.

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Finally we all (TIM) get to Hulu, we walk while wondering to the local people.

"Mas, if there's a snake here?"say me

"Oh yes, here often every year there must be a victim here, must be the victim there - it continues at the point where the little boy fell who drowned".

"how does the snake look?" I said while puckered a surprised face.

"uhh serem is also here." said my mind.

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Long story short I and TIM have worked hard to find a ground comb. At that time I may be hallucinating or how because I have heard the explanation earlier, mas, that I heard the voice of what was said from the citizens, so there was the sound of the cow clenching, the big clenching but the sound of the goat there was the sound of an embbee.

wahh there are goats, but the position is on the edge of the river that wants to go upstream. Finally I am the same Arul Temen 1 Tim, we nih nih nih to the mangrove tree.I follow the sound of the clinkengan, continue until a few meters of darting.

This sound goes far farther, apparently the temen behind me and Arul, but not heard by me and the Arul. about 10 minutes I walk in the mud. apparently someone threw a stone. the stone that was thrown hit the mangrove rod and then the sound of the stone was heard, and finally we realize spontaneously I beristighfar "Astaghfirullahaladzim" said I.

why can gini, even though the mud is knee-length, but in my eyes the mud is still a foot.

because it was strange when what I saw did not match the reality. fortunately there was a friend who made me realize, it turned out that threw the stone was my friend, the team behind. it happened at 4 o'clock more.

then finally we return to the route, then we walk while chatting with friends.

"so why" said my team 1 Tim itukan.

"don't know, I'm rich in drag, the buzzing is not the sound of clenches with the sound of cows/goats?" my spoken.

"there is no I did not hear the sounds of the clenches, which I mas Egi and Mas Arul did walk by itself to there.

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