The Mystery of the White House

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" In our village, the rich rarely duk. Most Pak Gandi who bakul money. Mr. Lurah is from that town. Who else?" dad's Argument.

" Sir, God willing there is a way, sir. Aish is going to town. Aish's friends are a lot of rich people sir. Later also in the madrasah many donors sir. The madrasah that Aish now works with many city donors who set aside some of his fortune sir. Later Aish will submit proposals one by one for the progress of the village" explained Aisyah.

" Yes it's nduk. I just trust you all. Because you have indeed returned to this village to advance our village and open the way of the minds of villagers who are still collared" replied the father.

" Mother and Father, Aish asked only for his prayers. To be launched" Aisyah's pinta.

" Sir, that's the white house above our village is still the owner?" ask Aisyah curiously.

" Ssttt nduk, he said it was a house belonging to the city people. Jakarta people, famous rich businessmen. I don't know why the house wasn't occupied. Just barking idle. It's a pity that the building is so good" explained the father.

" Oohh.. Who has never been to that house?" ask Aisyah.

" It doesn't seem to be nduk. Just look at his house like it's not taken care of. Very dirty and haunted" explained the father.

" Yes sir. Said haunted. All the villagers are also afraid if through the house" Aisyah replied confirming.

In his heart Aisyah was still curious about the house. All this time he only listened to stories from villagers the state of the house was " haunted" that is always spoken.

When you are finished talking - talk. Aisha immediately rested. Because tomorrow the plan is Aisyah will go to the Village Office. His parents also entered the room to rest.

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The next morning, the sound of the morning prayer rumbled. The crowing chicken was no less loud come roar.

The father who finished the morning prayer immediately headed to the rice field to work on it. Mom was in the kitchen cooking. Ayesha who has finished morning prayers always read the holy verses of the Quran. He did not ask his parents to cook.

But as long as Aisyah was away from her parents, she had already learned a lot. There is no doubt about how much science he gained.

" lady.. Aish said yes, Mom. The plan today is to meet Mr. Lurah. Let everything be given smoothness. All discussed about the submission of TPQ and KUD proposals" said Aisyah.

" Loh.. You don't have breakfast first? I'm done cooking" said Mom.

" I'm sorry ma'am, today insyaallah Aish fasts. It's Monday today. So Aish fasts. Aish pamit ya ma'am" said Aisyah.

" Yes it's nduk. Ati - ati yes" Mother's message.

" Yes mom. Assalamualaikum "Ayesha's fate.

" Waalaikumsalam" replied Mother.

Aisyah immediately rushed away. His feet were so light to step on. As if you already know where the destination you want to visit. Aisyah immediately to the village office. Because he wants the morning to come. Fear Mr. Lurah already has an appointment outside working hours. And Aisyah wants to make an appointment first.

The village office is located above the village, if you want to go to the village office, you have to pass through the white house. Aisyah unhesitatingly stepped towards the village office.

He forgot that the road to the village office passed through the white house. Aisyah was shocked aghast, her feet stepped so fast while her mind was only to the proposal that would be conveyed to Mr. Lurah.

When in front of the white house, children appear to be crowding.

" Eh, Ma'am Teacher..Where are you going?" ask the child A.

" Go to the village office. What are you guys doing here? Why not go to the madrasa?" ask Aisyah.

" We went in during the day Ma'am" replied son B.

Indeed, the madrassa where Aisyah taught was the only school from three villages flanking her. So many children go to school in the madrassa where he teaches.

Starting from MI (Madrasah Ibtidaiyah) equivalent SD to MA (Madrasah Aliyah) equivalent High School all exist in the madrasah where Aisyah teaches. Because the school belongs to the village foundation. So all are the provisions of the village.

" Master Master, he said the house is haunted. Unlocated. And uninhabited. You're not afraid to walk alone through this house?" say Son A.

Aisyah then looked and observed this magnificent white house. It was pitch-dark and like completely unkempt. The yard of his house was also a lot of leaves scattered. Children often scrawl the fence of the wall.

" Athaghfirullahhaladzim" said Aisyah.

" What's wrong mom?" ask the child B.

" It's okay. Y'all gohome. Prepare for school. Mother stay first. Assalamualaikum "Ayesha's fate.

" Waalaikumsalam" they answered in unison.

Aisyah immediately rushed to continue her journey. The goal is to immediately get to the village head office and meet with Mr. Lurah.

Along the way Aisyah only remembered what she saw. Is it true that the house is haunted. But why is there such a life in that house. His heart and vision were very different.

Arriving at the village office....

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" Assalamualaikum "greetings Ayesha.

" Waalaikumsalam" replied the entire village office.

" Ooo.. Madame teacher. Please come in, teacher. Please sit down" replied one of the employees.

" Thank you" Aisyah replied.

" How is Teacher? Is there a need that is so important that I come to the Village Office this early?" ask Mr. Sekdes.

" Yes Sir. Look. I want to meet with Mr. Lurah. Can it? If not I want to register an appointment with him" said Aisyah.

" Ooo. Here's Teacher Ma'am.. Sorry earlier. At this time Mr. Lurah has not arrived at the office. Because Pak Lurah departed from Jakarta this morning" explained Pak Sekdes.

" Yes sir if so. I just signed up for an appointment" Aisyah said.

" Good teacher, I wrote in the appointment book for a while. I'm sorry, can you write down the guest book first?" pinta Pak Sekdes's.

Mr. Sekdes moved from his seat. When it was two steps, Pak Lurah had arrived at the village office.

" Ooo.. Lurah. Good Morning Sir" said Mr. Sekdes.

" Assalamualaikum" said Mr. Lurah.

" Waalaikumsalam "answered all the people in the village office.

A man with a large tall posture, with a sturdy jaw. Brown eyes and plump eyelashes. Straight hair neat. It looks like an educated city.

The vehicle he was wearing looked luxurious. Mr. Lurah also does not use official cars from the government.

Who would not be stunned to see the good looks of Pak Lurah this village. Aisyah who was just sitting waiting was just silent in the guest chair.

" Sir, who?" whispered Mr. Lurah to Mr. Sekdes.

" Ohh. That's Madrasah Master of our village Sir. Ooo yes, Mrs Guru wants an appointment with Mr" said Mr. Sekdes.

" Oo alright. Tell me to my room now" ordered Mr. Lurah.

" It is usually difficult to meet with female guests. Usually also handed over to the vice head. Why is it the same now as the Master directly huh?" batin Pak Sekdes's.