
Chapter 92
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"Juragan!"screeched the official maam with wide eyes when he found Pak handoko coming to his house that morning.
Because the fact that Pak handoko is very top and famous in the village mekarsari, but ngetopnya as a figure of a super evil and dzolim. let alone care and help the workers who are in trouble, neighbors near his home who are in trouble, even made it more difficult and difficult.
Bu Rasmi is one of the tea picking workers on the plantation owned by Pak handoko. because her husband died last night, so today the official mom can not work on the plantation. so the official mom was very scared, when Pak handoko came to his house this morning, but strangely this time the handoko sir came alone, without his creepy and big-bodied men, but this time the handoko sir came alone, who always controls him wherever he goes.
"Hey Official! how are you doing today? oh yes, I am so sorry, for the passing of your husband." said Mr. Handoko while shaking the hand of the official ma'am and smiling at falsehood.
"My situation today is a little less good, understand that I just lost my husband." Emm, the boss himself came to my house, what's wrong?"ask the official be careful.
"If the manager wants to be angry because I did not go to work today, I ask to be understood my condition is a lawyer. or if the manager wants to collect all my debts, not now the lawyer. please give me time, because I have no money. let alone to pay the debt to the manager, for the next salutation of my husband, I am still confused."add the official bu while his head bowed and clenched his palms with a face full of fear and sadness.
"Do not be afraid and think it official! my arrival to your house this morning, as I said at the beginning of my arrival, if I just want to be happy and give some money for you, hopefully it is useful to add to the cost of saving your late husband." explained Pak handoko while giving some money to the official mother.
"But Juragan, this money is not counted or put into my debt, right?"the official said he looked nervous.
"Calm down Official! the money was real I purposely gave to help ease the cost of your husband's salvation. There's no way I could count it as a debt, so don't be scared like that."reply mr. handoko while patting the shoulder official ma'am.
"Thank you very much, boss! it turns out that all this time I have misjudged the boss, it turns out that the boss is a kind and caring boss to his workers."Said the official ma'am with her eyes glazed over.
Mr. Handoko just smiled fake, when he saw the expression of the happy official mother.
"Ko tumben really yes, pak handoko can turn out so good like that. in fact, usually also mreki stingy and super have the same people. lest there be bananas behind wheat dough."swear the mothers while chuckling who are making typical rural pastries.
"Yes really tuh, the nature so changed 90° degrees. lest pak handoko kambet wind from the south coast yes, because it was early morning the wind was very tight.,"timpal bu Iyem while kneading papais cake batter.
"Huss! don't bother talking about it, the person is still there tuh."sahut mom maya.
The mothers can only chuckle while talking slowly about Pak handoko.
That was after the funeral of the barnas sir was completed. The mothers of the village mekarsari also, began cooking and making various kinds of traditional cakes, for the ceremony later tonight. pray that the late Mr. Barnas will be calm and happy again in nature there.
"So, starting tonight we will patrol the village.So, our village has begun to feel uncomfortable again.because I suspect the creature or beast, the village is, will again attack our village.so we all have to be more vigilant again, so that the incident that befell Mr. Barnas last night is not repeated again."sertas RT sudin to the fathers of the village mekarsari.
Coincidentally this morning the villagers mekarsari, his fathers were gathered in the backyard of the barnas sir' house. Because they all, had been done with royong to help the funeral process of the barnas sir.
'Lacking! can't be told all this. Because they'll all hamper my plans, if they make patrols around the village. I have to tell the brewok immediately, so that he is more careful when acting again later."umpat the figure of a middle-aged man nyentric from behind a tree.
CRETE...!!"there was a loud sound of dry twigs being broken by being stepped on by someone.
"Who is there?"ask RT Sudin sir while walking towards the big tree.
"Hmm, there's nobody here! but, I saw rich people here." muttered sir Sudin while looking for something.
"Sir RT, who's there!"exclaim citizens.
"There's nobody! yes already the photo of our plan tonight must be so and immediately carried out. later that night before we all go to the patrol post, you all have to gather first in my house. invite and tell other residents, I'm sorry first." said Mr. RT sudin then left the residents.
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Bugg....! AW..!!"screech Mr. Anung as he collides with someone.
You see that morning, after Pak anung finished checking the factory and his tea plantation.he immediately went to the house of the deceased pak barnas.but, as he was going to walk to the backyard of the barnas sir' house, he went to the house, to meet Mr. Rt and the residents who he said were gathering in the backyard there, he even collided with someone who looked hasty running and also looked scared.
"You! weren't you the one who messed up at my son's wedding? and you were also rude to my wife." said Pak Anung with a sharp look.
"Ha..Ha..Ha.., you son of a bitch! it turns out that your memory of me is just that." replied Mr. Handoko with a loud laugh.
"Who are you really? how dare you come to my village, surely you have a wicked purpose to come here! tell me what you're gonna do in my village?"said Pak anung while lifting the collar of Pak handoko.
Yes, the middle-aged man who looks eccentric is Pak handoko. actually he was eavesdropping on the conversation of the residents and RT sir in the backyard of the barnas sir house. because it was discovered that he immediately ran, uh even accidentally collided with anung sir who was about to meet RT Sudin sir behind his yard, Pak barnas.
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