PAMAL

Returnees

After 100 days of my father's departure, I finally prepared to return to Burhan kai's house again in Kalimantan, hope to be anxious in my heart to accompany this long journey.

Arriving in this small town, I was greeted by Iman who was waiting for me in the first place we met.

My face carved a smile when I saw that pale little body sitting on a chair, I approached it with a supernatural might so that no one would look at me strangely

Kurogoh my cell phone that was nailed and I put in the eavesdropping "where are we next? " i said while looking at Faith with a cellphone that was still attached to my ear

I saw Faith smiling "Follow me" she said and disappeared from my sight

I put my phone back in my pocket and then swept my suitcase and dragged it out of the airport.

I hailed a taxi to find Mr. Iman's men, I directed the taxi driver to follow the directions given by Iman sitting beside me.

It did not take long to get to the place Iman meant, a piece of peat field that was slightly watery just overgrown with wild plants and a cottage house in the middle of it.

"Yakin ding tujutua here "ask the driver's father who seems not to believe this is really my destination

I stared at Faith for a moment she nodded surely at me "Yes sir is right here "I answer sure

"Is this aka amang yadi? " tanyanta again

"Yadi? "

"Yes, who lives here his name is amang Yadi but as far as I know he was not sane and had no family all his family members died after being sick G*la like that amang yadi"

"I mean mang? "

The driver's father also spoke slowly to me almost bebisik fear anyone heard our conversation "Say people here used to be heard to topple his nephew in the airport so all his family so g*he died with a terrible "

I'm curious to try to find more detailed information even though I see the face of faith looks sad "why can it be like that sir? " many

"He said the names of his parents became curious spirits and disturbed them one by one until they were g*la and m*ti by themselves or by suicide" he explained

"No way sir, the time of faith that makes it so "I replied a little upset

I gasped when I accidentally mentioned the name Iman "emm I heard people tell stories earlier"

"ooo so, you sure stop here "

"Yes sir, but I just need to wait here for a moment "

"what is this about amang yadi? "

"There is a secret, sir" I said as I got out of the car

Faith was standing on the side of the road staring at the cottage in silence.

I approached Iman and stood beside him staring at the building of the reot in the middle of the spacious peat soil

"If you want to go there through the titian ding" said the driver to me

I just nodded while looking at him who wouldn't get out of the car

I glanced at Iman and then stepped towards the footstool made of wooden trunk-sized responsibility that was tied up in such a way.

Slowly I stepped closer, until in front of the door of the cottage there was no sound from inside there silence was all I felt.

"Assalamualaikum "pekikku but no answer until many times I say hello there is no answer from inside

I extended my hand to push the door slowly which turned out to be unlocked

Kkkreeeeett

The sound of the door opening when I pushed and opened which immediately displayed in the house is very simple there is no goods that means in it only a building without room and furniture even no bed to sleep.

A grown man sat curled up in a corner hugging his knees his gaze fixed on me his mouth was like saying something but I could not hear.