THE MYSTERY OF LOVE THE CARTWRIGHT’S

THE MYSTERY OF LOVE THE CARTWRIGHT’S
CHAPTER XXVI



The Gunung Gede area West Java.


Four young men aged nineteen


years, just got off the climb. He did not look tired from his face.


Their joy increased with jokes that were thrown with mutual encouragement


towards the bushes along the trail. So one


some of them fell into the bush, so his laughter exploded.


Who became the victim only


cengengesan while rubbing the nape. Nearly a hundred meters to the post


guard, the frontmost Bandi of the group whispered.


“Eh.eh. Look out there!”


“What's Ben?”, ask his friend.


“See there's a girl in red. Sit down again


looking at sun”, point it again.


“Mana?”, simultaneously they replied and looked


in the direction designated by Bandi.


Once caught by his net, the third


the young man bought the perfect.


“Waduh, what do you want women afternoon-afternoon


this is tempting iman”, said Yanto.


“Again refreshing kali”, Bambing chiming.


“But yeah don't dress sexy like that,


make me drool just”, replied Handi the most perverted.


All three laughed.


“Deketin yuk, meet with who knows later


we can chat over at angkot”, suggested Ben.


“Ayook”, all three compact replied.


From behind the tree where the woman was


leaning back, the bravest Handi among them tried to speak.


“Mbak can contact?”


Silence has no answer. The third time


he tried to talk.


“Eh, pretty-beautiful cocky. Yuk mbak


with us-us. Not afraid to be alone here. If dark night loh”,


his ray.


Still no answer. He finally gave up


and ask his friends for their opinions by giving a code. Those who do not respond


just nod along. Bloons.


Anxious with the reaction of his three friends, Handi


approaching while asking,


“Where are friends?”


“Which way?”, ask them compact.


“That woman won't answer. Even


he was just busy staring at the sunset. As if daydreaming something”.


yanto Proposal.


“Wei tumben you have a good idea”.


“Who was Yantoo”, He answered while patting


chests.


“Whooo, cocky”, his two friends chimed in.


“How about the four of us


persuade him”, proposed Handi.


The three friends held onto the dahu for a moment as if


was thinking.


“Heem alright”, answer them later.


With a slack as if not want


bothering the woman. They approached and opened their mouths. When will


suddenly Bens shouted,


“Corpse no cada”.


“Mayat, ma....where?”, asked Handi


perplexities.


“I..exe. This woman”.


Surprised in shock as they ran away


langgang heading to the guard post. Reporting the findings.


The fourth tremble tried to speak to


duty officer. Sounds ah..uh repeatedly came out of his mouth. Impatiently


the officer also gave the water in a bottle.


Felt start focus Yanto spoke up.


“Pak a...ada cada”.


“Corpse, where is mas?”


“Di.


big it”


“Teak tree is a lot of mas. Which one?”


Yanto scratched his head in difficulty


to describe. His eyes blinked giving the code to his friends


to explain.


The three of them were deathly pale while gripping tightly


bottle of drink given by the guard. Feeling like you are not getting help,


Yanto grabbed the man's arm and pulled him out of the post


locating.


A hundred meters away from the guard post, there was a corpse


a beautiful woman in a red dress was lying leaning against a tree.


From a distance the woman's position was as if


I see the sun drown. Research carefully, after feeling


sure the officer also pressed the Handy Talkie button to contact


his colleagues.