The Spirit of Anjani

Chapter 11

Chapter 11

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Beautiful morning covered with white fog that still looks thick, making the atmosphere of the morning in the village mekarsari. becomes cooler and soothing sanubari.a woman whose age is about 40 years, now he was running and in a hurry while walking through the suburban area of the tea garden to get somewhere.

"I have to tell you right away, about everything I went through last night." Inner mom hani raved and she still just kept running around and focused towards the front.

It seems from the look of his face pointed a stroke of sadness and to worry, which was engulfing him this morning.even so serious bu hani running, running, until some of his neighbors who greeted him did not care at all.

"Eh ma'am hani, where are you going? why run around like that?"greet her neighbors who were picking tea leaves, but Ms. Hani did not answer a single greeting and asked them, she continued to run without turning her head in the least.

Coincidentally that morning the neighboring mothers of his village, had appeared to work as tea pickers on the plantation owned by the dzolim karto. juragan and also leeches. fortunately, pak anung her husband, aka, have moved to work from karto manager.if only still working there, how fate is always suppressed every day.

The majority of the work of the average resident in the village of MEKARSARI is, his mothers work as tea pickers in the plantation, while his men work in his tea factory. understand only that it is one of the easiest jobs, to make a living and meet the living needs of their families, without the burden of any requirements, unlike applying for a job in this day and age is difficult to ask for forgiveness and very extraordinary.

"That's hani why? ko he ran so anyway, rich people again panic and worry aja" what's the matter with bu hani?" gossip about the neighbors who talked about the facial expression of mom hani earlier.

"Early, everything works!! basic mother-forms usually just gossip, if you want to gossip later if you all have gone home." said the foreman in the tea plantation.

"This is also another dor job! huuuu...! basic foreman susi alias (sirik likes) aja."umpat the mothers of compact tea pickers cheered the foreman then while returning to work.

With bad breath, finally bu haniah or more often called bu hani by his neighbors. eventually bu hani until also where he went. that is, the tea factory owned by juragan sobri. bu hani turned out to come to the factory deliberately wanted to meet her husband Pak anung, because from last night Pak anung was deliberately not coming home.

Actually her husband had permission first to him, if he could not go home that night, because he had to accompany the son of the sobri juragan, sobri, who had just come from the big city. his son asked anung to tell him, about the workings of the factory and the surrounding tea garden owned by his father.

because of the behavior of his father anjani who is said to be honest, kind, and intelligent as well, so Pak anung is trusted by the sobri coach to supervise the tea factory.when the boss of sobri and his wife pamit want to go out of town, he said, because there was a meeting with his business partner.

Before the sobri boss left, he also told Pak Anung that there will be a boy living in a big city to come this afternoon. so Pak Anung was asked to accompany him for the whole day only because his son, had never set foot in this mekarsari village at all. because from childhood he was born and also grew up in a big city.

Juragan sobri lived in the village of mekarsari only with his wife, namely the mother setiyaningsih or commonly called bu ningsih. that was ever since the two children had grown up, just like that, because pak sobri has to take care of the plantation and heritage factory of his late father.

Because both of his children are sobri juragan, no one wants to be invited to live in the village.So sir sobri is forced to leave them both to live in the city alone, but by hiring a domestic assistant (PRT), to help take care of the house and his two children.

Juragan sobri has two children, one girl and one boy who will come this afternoon to the village of Mekarsari.

"Mother..!! Why run around like that anyway? here sit down to calm down."seru anung sir to his wife while leading him to sit on a wooden chair, then give bu hani a glass of water he took from a jug teapot on a wooden table.

"Anjani....!! Is our son home yet, Mom? but, pyion has not come home until now, when yes anjani has gone home first, Buk..!!"asked anung sir feeling astonished.

"Dengerin mom first dong, sir! I haven't finished telling you everything." whinek bu hani to her husband to hear.

"Yes, yes, mr. Dengerin" said pak anung.

Finally, Pak Anung began to listen to the story of his wife, sitting cross-legged with the floor of the factory ground alone, he sat right in front of his wife.

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#Flashback dreams Bu hani#

That night around 01.00 pm, bu hani immediately woke up from his bed. because bu hani felt his throat was choked and felt very dry, he said, then he woke up and stepped out of his room towards his kitchen, to take a drink of water to relieve thirst.

On the way to the kitchen, the steps of the hani suddenly stopped because he saw a young girl, sitting on the front porch of his house. incidentally, the house was made of translucent glass door and not given curtains to cover the door. So, the view from the outside can be directly seen from inside his house.

Ms. Hani who began to be curious, because she saw a young girl, who was sitting and crying in front of the porch of her house.she also tried to ventured, to approach the figure of the young girl. the cry of the young girl was very heart-wrenching to anyone who heard it, as a result to make the fine feathers on her position stand up and bristle all.

Especially on that night bu hani only alone at home, her husband Pak anung was not at home. because pak anung had to accompany the son of his boss, the son of the sobri. as for the only boy, he was staying at his friend's house.with heavy steps, mom began to dare to head towards the front door of his house, which was, he intended to go out to make sure the figure of the young girl on the porch of his house was who?

THE CZECH.... KRIIIEEEETTTT.

There was the sound of a key that had been opened from the sewer, accompanied also by the sound of the creaking of an old door and drag opened slowly from the inside by the owner.

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