
Mr. and Kang Tejo rushed to the house of Mr. Sukma a village chief.
"Tok...Paaakk... Mr. Sukmaaa.."many times Mr. and Kang Tejo knock on Mr. Sukma's door. But long time no door opened. Maybe because it was late at night so that Mr. Sukma and his family were asleep.
"Ceklek"The door of Mr. Sukma's house is open.
"Kang Kusno, Kang Tejo, ono opo middle wengi mrene iki (Kang Kusno, Kang Tejo, what's the middle of the night here) ?"ask Mr. Sukma while rolling a sheath wrapped around his body.
"Anu Mr. kades, it's there. anu.it's.."Mr. Tejo spoke stammeringly.
"What is Kang Tejo, try to explain slowly" Sukma told Kang Tejo.
"That's Mr. Kades, there, in the bushes of banana trees near the patrol station, we just saw a bandosa (cadaver coffin)." replied Mr. Kades.
"Bandosa ? tenane Pak Kusno's. Opo ora wrong with sampeyan ?"ask Mr. Sukma less sure.
"Leres sir (gener sir), we saw a coffin there."Kang Tejo.
"Yasudah, let's look there together" asked Mr. Sukma to Mr. and Kang Tejo.
"Muu...Buunneeee. Jarene ono nang kono problem (Buuu...Buunneeee. He said there was a problem there)." said Mr. Sukma to his wife. Before long Mr. Sukma's wife came out of the house to meet her husband.
"Ono opo sir?(what's the matter, sir?)"mr. Sukma's wife was curious.
"Uwes koe wait for omah. I'm ora suwe. Lawang kekit seko njero's. Ojo opened nuk uduk Bapak sik ngundang (.You are waiting for home. I didn't take long. The door locks from the inside. Do not open if it is not the Father who calls)."message Mr. Sukma to his wife. Mr. Sukma's wife nodded and rushed to lock the door from the inside. Mr. Sukma, Kang Tejo and Mr. Riding to the patrol station together.
"Tok.tok.tok.."some time since the departure of Mr. Sukma to go to the patrol post with Mr. and Kang Tejo the door of Mr. Sukma's house was knocked from outside. Rushing Bu Tari Pak Sukma's wife walked towards the living room to open the door. For a moment she remembered her husband's message not to open the door to anyone but her husband who called.
"Sopo nang njobo?who's out?)"ask Bu Dance behind the door. There's no answer.
"Tok.tok.tok.."back heard the door being knocked. Curious, he saw it through the keyhole in the door.
"Father"call Bu Dance slowly. She saw her husband standing at the door. Soon she opened the door for her husband.
"I was asked by him, sir. How was that at the patrol station ?" asked Ms. Tari while opening the door for her husband. No response whatsoever. Her husband immediately walked towards the room, Miss Tari who was astonished by her husband's behavior immediately followed her to the room.
"Maybe you're tired." thought Miss Tari without any suspicion. In the room she saw her husband lying on the bed. Ms. Tari still did not invite him to speak. She soon found herself lying next to her husband's body.
"I'm Mr. bandosa ne.(that's Mr. his cow)." said the Father while pointing at the coffin stuck between the bushes and the banana tree.
"Come on the jupuk, pulled wae jajal.(let's take it, just try it)" ordered Pak Kades to Mr. and Kang Tejo. After much effort, the coffin was finally removed from the bushes.
"Arep dikapakno iki bandosa pak?(want to flap this coffin Mr kades?)" ask Mr. Sukma.
"Come ndang gowo maring hangar. Pasrahno marang Pak Yai(let's take it to the mosque. Leave it to Mr. Kyai)."Mr. Kades gave me a suggestion. Soon the three of them carried the coffin towards the mushola belonging to the family of Pak Kyai.
"How much more about ki piye?(how much heavier is this gjmana?)" kang Tejo complained that the coffins he had pelted three felt heavier.
"Let's ki, let's add abot ya.(Yes, it's getting heavier)."You feel the same way as Kang Tejo.
"Let's put it down, let's just check."command Mr. Kades who was behind when carrying the coffin. At that time the coffin was still covered with a cloth cover. Soon they open slowly to see what makes the coffins feel heavier. Just contact the three run off the ridge to see a figure of a pocong in the coffin they carry.
"Duh Gusti opo. Come on mlyu.(Oh my God what is that. Let's just run away)." shouted Mr. Kades to Mr. and Kang Tejo. They dispersed and left the coffin. They ran to each other's homes.
"Tock.tock.. Buu..Bunneee... open the door, ma'am."he heard a voice from outside Mr. Sukma's house. Ms. Tari who had just started to close her eyes again got up from the bed and looked for the source of the sound.
"Sopo?(who)" replied Ms. Tari slightly shouting, seeing her side empty. No husband had slept next to her.
"Mr Ma'am, let's just open the door, ma'am." shouted Mr. Sukma from outside.
"Mr?"Ma'am Tari started to get scared. It was not that her husband had gone home and slept with her. Hurry Bu Tari out of the room to the living room to open the door of her husband.
"Father from where else anyway, so why not jos-ngosan so rich abis ngejar maling?"ma'am Tari asked her husband who hurried in and closed the door again.
"Kok from where else, yo from the patrol post anyway. Kan was already saying goodbye to Mother if you want to go to the patrol post." replied Mr. Sukma while chatting and wagging a wooden fan towards his face.
"But didn't you come home?"ask Ms. Dance back.
"Going home? when do you come home Mom. This is my dad just came home from there. I ran to meet Pocong at the patrol post. Hhiiiii.." replied Mr. Sukma while shuddering in horror. Ms. Tari who heard the explanation from her husband was confused. She was convinced that her husband had gone home, even slept with her. But strangely when he heard a knock on the door and her husband called from the outside, the figure of the husband who was beside her was no longer there. His face paled, his hands were also trembling considering who the figure that had been with him had been.
"Prang"heard the sound of a zinc plate falling on the floor. Suddenly, Mr. Sukma and Bu Tari were surprised to hear it. The two look at each other. Mr. Sukma immediately stood up from his seat and walked slowly towards the kitchen followed by his wife trailing behind him.