The Mystery of the White House

29.

A smile developed on the lips of the man who was radiant this morning. The middle-aged man who was staring at that smile also published his happy smile.

" After decades, the smile came back. Aden.. hansem if the big lady says first" inner Mr. Darman.

During the trip, Mr. Darman continued to drive the car. While Vendra was left with daydreams and his mind went nowhere. Mr. darman immediately called his aden.

" Den's... Aden.." call Mr. Darman pat his Aden on the shoulder gently.

" Den..yampek this loh" he said again.

" Owalah.is miss yen wong again kasmaran (Owalah.pretty if people fall in love again). Hmm. ndak unconscious - this conscious. Sorry if you clap me a little hard!!" grute Mr. Darman.

" Den." said Mr. Darman a little loudly and patted him a little hard.

" Ehhh" Vendra was stunned by his daydream.

" Ehhh... Has it arrived sir? Hehe. sorry, not aware" said Vendra cengengesan.

" Yes, I don't understand Den. Lah wong is still kasmaran. Still in love. Yes, everything feels beautiful. Yes to?" ledek Mr. Darman.

Vendra did not speak to Mr. Darman. Just put her smile back on.

" Den, Mr. Lo. Aden can smile again. Thank God " said Mr. Darman.

" Hmm" replied Vendra briefly.

" Sir, please clean up my things. Help Mr. Darman!" vendra's orders to the officers who came to greet him.

" Nggih Den's. Let's sir, don't help" replied the officer.

" Y. yo. iki. Tulungono (bantuin), Aden's bag take to the room only. As always, prepare tea" ordered Mr. Darman.

Yes, Mr. Darman can order to Vendra's employees. Because all of his employees and employees know that Mr. Darman is Vendra's confidant. His wife helped raise Vendra.

And they both worked for over half a century. They devoted themselves to working for the Vendra family since they were young. Therefore, Mr. Darman is also respected by other employees.

All luggage was taken to the room. And Tarno went to the kitchen to make tea for the jury. While the jury is still enjoying the backyard of the house that there is a small fish pond.

" Den, that's Tarno still bikinke tea" said Mr. Darman.

" Chamomile?" vendra.

" yeah?? What den?? Chamo?? Chamo what den?" ask Mr. Darman who is a little foreign.

" Pak Chamomile Tea" replied Vendra.

" Halah. Sek wes, Tarno can ndak bikinke chamomile tea. Aden rest first. Don't daydream again, ati-ati here is still tight. Many demons!!" said Mr. Darman mewanti - wanti.

" Demit what sir.. Mr.. Demit ra ndulit, satan ra doyan (Demit does not poke, the devil does not want) " replied Vendra.

Vendra looked around his house. A house with a simple building that looks very beautiful. There is no other house besides this house. His position is also at the top.

His eyes continued to follow the corner of his house. Suddenly the eyes were fixed on a mound of land that looked strange. Not too big, but like excavation is still new.

Nearby the earth. Then he saw it, rightly guessed. Like just made. He then went to the kitchen to ask for help from Pak Darman or Tarno.

" Eh. loh... Den" said Mr. Darman confused.

" Where is Aden going? How to hunt - really hurry!" grute Mr. Darman.

Arriving in the kitchen...

" Tarno." call Vendra to Tarno.

" What about Den??" replied Tarno who was shocked to hear the barito's voice.

" You have a cethok or a crowbar, right? There's garden gear in this house, right?" ask Vendra.

" Yes there's Den. If there's no where maybe the garden at Aden's house can be neat" replied Tarno.

" Not Den. I don't know what tea is. I've never tried it. And I think there is also nothing here" replied Tarno honestly.

" Yes, you don't have to do it. Tomorrow when - when will bring people who can concoct the tea. And you can be a belajsr. Now, you come with me. Keep preparing gardening tools or anything to be used to dig" Vendra ordered.

" Nggih Den's. Let's den. It's there" Tarno replied with a pointed direction.

They immediately returned to the backyard and immediately took the necessary items. Tarno took a few hoes and hoes for the purposes. Vendra is in the area.

Mr. Darman was confused by Aden's behavior. Vendra is a very quiet person. But once you do something, it must be very important.

Shut up to see what Vendra will do. Tarno immediately approached Vendra.

" You know what this is?" ask Vendra to look around.

" Embb. not with. I just saw it too. And it looks like excavations are still new" explained Tarno.

" Dig !!" Vendra's orders.

Without answering Tarno immediately dug the ground. Hoeing the ground was digalinya continued, shortly and not in already seen a sagil (a small pot made of soil).

" Stop!!" Vendra's orders.

Vendra conspired to take the sagil wrapped in white cloth. Then opened the pitcher.

" Ah.." cried Vendra jerked.

" Why Den?" ask Mr. Darman.

" Someone wants to be like me !!" vendra said with a glance at Tarno.

Tarno who felt glimpsed then frowned. Confused by the gaze of his jury seolqh gave a question through his eyes.

" I don't know about it. I just saw this too. And this is new. I didn't go back here yesterday. Because it rained. So I was just inside the house" explained Tarno.

" Athaghfirullahhaladzim, it contains this No... Medeni, scary! Is there a shaman No?" ask Mr. Darman.

" There's a sir, his name is Ki Demang. His house is under the slope. Beside the tomb" answered Tarno.

" Den's... Aden what's up?" ask Mr. Darman.

" Tarno, burn kendil and all its contents. You're a muslim, aren't you??? Read the fatihah three times and burn it immediately" Vendra ordered.

" Good Den" replied Tarno.

" Some!! Now!!" vendra said a little higher.

" Sir after this we go to the tomb. Like the beginning of our goal. Whisper?" ask Vendra.

" Will be ready" replied Mr. Darman.

" It's soil, hair, dolls and nails. Obviously this is apparently used for the hook. But who did it. I'll find out!!" batin Vendra was curious.

Tarno who came out with a match immediately did what his spokesman told him. After all was burned flat, Vendra took the pitcher to the cemetery.

Vendra immediately went to the tomb as originally planned. During the trip, Mr. Darman, no one said a word. Vendra kept quiet and thought.

Two adult men sitting together in one car, but no conversation at all. The atmosphere was very quiet, even to the point where it was very quiet and quiet.

" Den, come.." take Mr. Darman.

" Hmm" Vendra replied with a nod.

They deliberately did not bring flowers. So it is suspected that no one knows the arrival of someone who is pilgrim.

Their eyes each circulated throughout. Like looking for something.