The Inheritance and Leaning of the Headstone

Chapter 24 His head is back

Mr. Jayan, Bu Jayan, Mila and Frans came to Mr. Kusni's house in Frans' car.

But when he arrived at his house, it turned out that Mr. Kusni did not exist. He went off the island this morning with all his possessions.

"Pak Kusni one family has moved this morning," replied the maid who today will also complete her last task, namely, cleaning the house that has been sold by Mr. Kusni.

"Suddenly Mbah's kok?"

"Yes, it has been a few days Mr. Kusni continues in ghost terror. Then we move to another island. The house is also for sale,"

"What island did you move to?" ask Mr. Jayan who will look for Mr. Kusni until we meet.

"I don't know" he answered.

Pak Jayan and Bu Jayan looked at each other. Their knees suddenly went helpless. And now the land is for sale. But I don't know who the buyer is.

In fact, Mr. Jayan intends to buy his land back for the peace of Mbah Karti's spirit who continues to terrorize him.

"How's this buk?" asked Jayan, weak and soft.

"Mila, you see for yourself. The land was sold to someone else. Go to the grave and tell the spirit of Mbah Karti. Later the rest of the money will be handed to you," said Bu Jayan.

"True Mila. We're kapok. We no longer want a penny of Mbah Karti's inheritance, you're the one who kept it" said Mr. Jayan.

Mila looked at Frans. Ask her for approval with her eyes.

"We'll go to the cemetery. After you gave up the money," Frans said.

"Alright, if so, let's go to the bank. I'll move it on behalf of Mila" said Mr. Jayan.

Then they went to the bank. And move the rest of the money to Mila's account and the rest will be paid in installments by Mr. Jayan.

"Now it's paid off" Mr. Jayan told Mila.

"The rest I'll be great-grandchildren" said Bu Jayan as well.

Mila then with Frans went home first and will go straight to the grave.

They will tell Mbah Karti what just happened.

"You need rain, we need to get there fast" said Frans, who was not as brave as Mila. Going to the cemetery alone, scared him. With Mila he became bolder, but when it was cloudy like this, he also felt uncomfortable.

They entered the grave. Then walk to Mbah Karti family cemetery. Surprisingly, after arriving there, all the tombstones were no longer tilted.

Everyone stood up properly.

"Look Frans, the tombstone is upright like all the others. Does this mean, Mbah Karti agreed to our deal?" Mila smiled happily.

"Looks like. They don't mind if Mr. Kusni doesn't return the land. Mr. Jayan has returned the money from the sale,"

"Frans, I'm so happy" Mila said, hugging Frans.

"of course. You think of them as your family. They also think of you as your family" Frans said.

"Let's go home. Soon it will rain" Frans said to take Mila home to Mbah Karti.

"Yes," Mila walked beside Frans. As soon as he got home, it rained heavily. But not for long. An hour later, the rain stopped and the sun was shining again.

"What kind of rain is this? Like an omen," Mila whispered to Frans as they sat in the living room drinking warm tea.

"Yes, good omen," Frans took Mila's hand.

"Where?"

"To the room, come with me" Frans took Mila to her room.

Mila smiled and closed the front door of her house.