OLD HOUSE STORY

Episode 39's

Ustadz Kholik tried to revive Dodi who had fainted too long.He also splashed water from the glass and a few moments later the water was pronounced all over Dodi's face .

Dodi finally returned to consciousness, but the man reacted, he was still in his hallucinations, he felt he was still dealing with the creatures in the old house .Until he moves like he is facing the enemy.

"Hi demit, this time I lost but soon I will come back to finish you all off...!!"

Shouted Dodi while pairs of horses ready attitude as if going to strike back.

'Hello mas ,hello assalamualaikum .Hello assalamualaikum, this is me Ustadz Kholik.

I am not a demon, the father had passed out was found by our friends near the old house. Relax .. calm down my brother , relax sit around. sit back. sit back. calm down ..ya calm your mind."

Dodi dyed, left right he rubbed rubbed his eyes then he tried to find full awareness, who they are around him this .because he also just this time saw the famous khalik.

"Istighfar yes sir istighfar istighfar sir.." Said residents gathered in front of the house of Mr. Ustadz Kholik, trying to resuscitate Dodi's mind.

"Astagfirullahaladzim, I'm sorry I was really unaware I had a very complicated problem last night. I was really stuck last night .I fought them all out with my sacred celurit,

My feeling last night, the old house that he said had the father of ustadz was, a lot of people visited. It seems there is an event there, so I also came there to sell satay, I brought a cart, and it is true that I experienced my own Pak Kyai. Ustad sir? how do I call it, huh? My trade was sold to them .But before that. Honestly, I like the appearance of beautiful women who are there.Because that's sir ustad .I became tempted to serve them to sell all my merchandise. I intend only to sell my merchandise, not for the miscellaneous .But they are not human .After my trade was finished, the sacred celurit that became a will was given by my parents was moving, it signified something strange .I immediately suspected, I began to realize I took the celurit .After I held the celurit. it turned out that it was true they changed all shape .Genderuwo.

But because they were too many, I was exhausted and I lost to ustad. I'm sorry sir my name is Dodi I came from Madura to Cirebon this, his intention is just to make a living, but I experienced something really very awkward and amazingly terrible, 'lady's ass."

Dodi was given water to drink by a pack of Catholics then drink it after that Dodi felt refreshed his mind and energy.

Mr. Ustad and all the citizens

Gathering in front of the house of the Catholic Ustad were head bobbles and indeed what he told me was connected to what Oman saw.

Last night he saw Mr. Dodi that night.

Oman told me what he saw last night. When watching Mr. Dodi bring a cart to the front of the old house, and it seems to be selling.

"Yes, sir, Dodi, I also saw that the boat seemed to be busy to and fro delivering the burnt satay .Then bring to the front of the old house .Sampeyan smiled himself, laughed to himself. I think until it was ,sorry less sane. I just came home from picking up my son, back to school.

I saw the boat from a distance. Because I was surprised to see the sampeyan, it seemed to be busy serving and selling satay merchandise. But to whom ? because I don't see people or buyers who serve.?"

Among the residents who listened to the story of Mr. Dudi was laughing there was a pity there were those who did not understand the head bobbles and so the unique story experienced by Mr. Dodi last night was really proper Dodi natural.

Ustadz Kholik himself understood. What was told by Mr. Dodi was true, because he himself had experienced similar things experienced by Dodi.

"Then what about that celurit, Mr. Dodi? is it still there or what?"

Ustadz Kholik looked intently at Mr. Dodi while exploring whether or not this man was honest.

"Usually the old man will go back to his nest, so I kept the advice in the cart, did the fathers see there was a cart there?"

Dodi asked the people who rolled around to gather in front of the house of the pak ustad Kholic.

"Oh then the Omani man tried to take it there to the old house.Take the wagon try to see there is not the wagon, just bring it here. Let mas Dodi rest first here.Take the wagon, accompanied by some friends, Mr. Yusuf ,kang Ujang accompany the Omani mang take the wagon sir Dodi ,ya".

"Siiayapp mr. ustad..?."

The Catholic laughed at the compact answer of the three men, but his tone was like fear.

With a smile Ustadz Kholik approached them and shook the hands of 3 people as a provision of courage.

"Hahaha really brave kang Oman sir Yusuf kang Ujang?".

Weltap Ratna, when she saw the three people who were scared, Ratna laughed.

It turned out to be true what Dodi said that the sacred celurit was still in the box of his satellite cart that had been taken by the Omani kang.

The shape of the celurite was completely shiny in the same shape as the sickle but it was larger in size and there was a slight strange smell or strange scent when the celurit was taken from its warangkanya or from its nest.

Ustadz Khalid asked permission to see what Kodam was inside

Celurit's will belongs to Dodi.

Dodi also gave it voluntarily.

Ustadz Kholik holds carefully the celurit handed over by Mr. Dodi.

"Assalamualaikum by khodam..."

Ustadz Kholik without lending an eye for a moment then reopened it...

Then tell what he saw just a moment khodam what was in the celurit will.

"Sir Dodi is very strong khodamnya I think Mr. Dodi should pay more attention to the needs of the khodam who is in this celurit understand what I mean by Mr. Dodi?"

"My Mr. Utad understands every Friday night especially Friday pound I always give him his favorite food he is jasmine flowers and also the original casturi oil that must be applied to the entire stem of this celurit".

"If I pay attention to this good khodamnya there is also a pack kyai in here who keep this celurit so samean must always be holy do not even be tempted by beautiful women like last night hahaha..."

With his mad language style, Pak Dodi immediately replied with a tipped laugh as well. Because there's a cuteness that he went through last night. Although terrible , but if told this time so funny .

Because he was tempted by women who look sexy, his manners are tempted to see beautiful women dressed very minimally last night approaching him. Talk and tease him.

So naturally Mr. Dodi tempted He is young, so his courage is easily aroused.But his intention to serve them .He was so excited that it happened .

Fortunately, Mr. Dodi was equipped with a probate from his late father so that he could be awake from the danger that one day befall him.