
At this time, all the residents are gathering at Mbah Karti's house. They did not expect, Sinta would die in such a tragic manner.
Before long her husband died, she also not long after him. All the citizens are convinced, if their deaths are due to the inheritance they sold.
A neighbor advised Frans. As the younger brother of Meningan Alex and Sinta, in order to return the land Mbah Karti sold by his brother.
"What does Mbok Darmi mean, the land sold by Mr Kusni?"
"Yes, yesterday Mr. Kusni came to sell his land back. But Sinta refused it,"
"So, what should I do Mbok?"
"If Mr. Kusni comes, you agree to his intention to sell his land back"
"Yes Mbok," Frans, who was not tempted by the inheritance, agreed to the proposal of his neighbor.
After Sinta was buried, Mr. Kusni came. And brought the land letter belonging to Mbah Karti.
He was frightened, because he had been in the ghost of Mbah Karti. And hearing of Alex and Sinta's tragic fate, it scares her even more.
He intended to return Mbah Karti's land and tell his other family to sign the deal.
He does not want to be the same fate as Alex and Sinta.
"Sir Kusni. Wow, what a coincidence, I want to go to the house of Mr. Kusni, there are important things that I want to talk about" Frans said when meeting with Mr. Kusni at Mbah Karti's house.
"Yes, let's talk. I have something important too. This is a land letter belonging to Mbah meaning, I return it, and buy and sell it which was agreed yesterday with Mr. Alex and Bu Sinta, I cancel, how?" Ask Mr. Kusni while handing over the land letter and deed of sale to Frans.
"Yes, I want to talk about this too. But, the problem is that some of the waste has been bought a car, then how? Would Mr Kusni accept the car and the rest of the money? Frankly, if I change all the money my brother uses, I don't have it" Frans said.
"Yes, no papa. Let me wear the car. Importantly, I returned this land letter. And the rest of the money, later let me take all of you," said Mr. Kusni immediately agreed. Because he could not force Frans to return the money, and if the car was sold, then the price would also go down and lose a lot.
In order to avoid the disaster, then Mr. Kusni accepted the deal given Frans. And lost a few percent because of the cancellation of the sale and purchase of land.
"yes it is Mas Frans. I say back home," said Mr. Kusni after all his business with Frans was completed.
Elsewhere, strange things happen with Mr. Jayan. Jayan's sir just got back from the field. And why else would he get lost and return to the fields after walking home.
Even if you are confused, something like this has never happened before.
Every day he was late and could not possibly get lost in his own village.
But strangely, after walking a long distance, he still returned to his fields. It is as if all roads lead to the same goal.
"What is this? Why come back here again. It's been three times and still can't go home, what's up?"
Suddenly the sky became dark and dark.
"Where to rain. I can't go home, why, no one's passing by, where are these people?"
Mr. Jayan looked at the sky that was getting thicker and darker.
Not rain. But the wind blows very hard. Suddenly the book I sat Jayan became goosebumps.
Looking at the bushes, like something was moving.
"Who's there?" Shouted Mr. Jayan.
"There people? Who's there?"
A voice sounded in the air. Name of Jayan.
"Jayan..return my land....Jayan...return my land..."
"Don't nakut nakuti. Come out if you dare! Shouted Mr. Jayan challenging the voice without that form.
"Who are you! Don't you dare hide. Show yourself!" Mr. Jayan felt that someone was deliberately scaring him. He could not believe that the ghost of Mbah Karti would meet him and ask for his land.
"Maybe the dead can come back to life! If you dare, show yourself!" Shouted Mr. Jayan.
Wuussshhhhh
Suddenly the wind made Pak Jayan by and fell to the ground.
The ground is hollow. Jayan sir fell into it. And the dried leaves flew towards him as if to bury him alive.
"What'sthis? I have to get out of here, "Jayan tried to get up and climb out of the hole.
"Jayan.I warned. Restore land...." The voice echoed.
Jayan fainted from the dust and the ground covered his neck. Only his head was visible to the surface.
Suddenly, Mr. Wito who was going to look for banana leaves, accidentally saw Mr. Jayan.
Mr. Wito was surprised to see if it turned out to be Mr. Jayan. Buried in the ground and only visible head.
Mr. Wito immediately helped Jayan who collapsed from drowning.