TRAPPED IN THE MAYIT VALLEY

CHAPTER 71. PAKDE DJATI'S

“Call me pakde Djati..”.

“Luckily you are still alive and not crazy, fortunately you arrived in this village safely without anyone chasing you” said the person who is more appropriately called the grandfathers

Pakde Djati, grandfathers whose top of the head is bald, but the left right hair, and behind him is left gondrong, hair he has whitened.

His face was oval and pointy on his chin, his eyelids were sunken but his eyes were sharp!. He only wears a shabby white shirt, while the bottom only wears a sarong.

We were escorted by the village guard who was called by the name of Bobby by Djati sir, I was able to laugh when Jati sir greeted the village guard with a call Bob.

Then we introduced ourselves, and it turned out that the guard was named Bobby Zhakar Ria. Because I think it means Bobby who is happy because he has zhakar.

“Actually what happened with us pakde?” ask Novi

“That you are so beautiful, brother. Good thing these two friends are not the type who likes to be ignorant with women as beautiful as you”

“You go into the desane demit. but not like those in the mountains, called the devil's market. This is different, indeed in this area there is a desane demit.

“In this desane demit always takes the life of the person who goes in there, and even if that person can get out of there, he will be crazy, I know about the village right because of the story of the generations”

“But although only limited to hereditary stories, but the truth must be recognized”

“But one more thing you should be aware of, if you come out safe, then you will be hunted until you die” said Pakde Djati with a serious face

While we were talking seriously, suddenly from the room that was glaring appeared two uh three women. Some are young, and some are already the same age as the Teak pakde.

“Eh dik Novi..introduce this my wife's wife...” said pakde Djati with a smile.

“The oldest is called Sumirah, then the second is Olive, the last the most spoiled is called Elizabeth”

The three women held the hand of Djati's uncle affectionately, as if the three of them did not want to lose the parents I could call grandfathers.

“My wife and I live in harmony and love each other,.. uh if dik Novi interested, my wives do not mind if dik Novi became the fourth for me hehehe”

Janc*k. wong iki mendem manganese polish…. Guendeng bojone there are three kok ya now ngerayu Novi to be his wife. But I see Novi's face remains calm, he does not laugh or disgust, Novi is calm so that Jati sir does not feel offended.

“Sorry sirde, I am engaged to my boyfriend who is also missing in the demit village, we are actually seven there pak”

“Hehehe is okay in Novi, later if in Novi has changed my mind, I will accept in Novi even though it has become a widow…. Ehek” said pakde Djati while smiling shyly

“Eh mas Wildan aja pak” story said Novi

I told you how we could be in the village, and whatever our plan was in the village, I told you until now we live three are here.

Pakde seems not surprised to hear my story, he just smiled when I called the name Kimpet…. Maybe he knows what the name Kimpet means.

“Well like that our story sir..” I finish the story until my lips dry up.

“Your story is the same as the story of three people a few months ago also came here, they seem to be your friends, but I forgot their name”

“What sir!.... A few months ago!... how are their features pack?” ask GIlank

“One woman tomboy with a piece of cepak, I had tawari also became my fourth wife, but she said she still think about it first.”.

 “What do I think I can not satisfy that fat haired woman hehehe” said Pakde with a perverted face while kissing the arms of his three wives

“What is it true they are named Broni, Tifano and Ivon pakde?” ask Novi

“Hhmm seems to be right the name is dik, if it really means they are your friends” said Pakde while kissing the hands of his three wives who only wear negligee only without underwear

“So they came here a few months ago? Then how can they be here sir?”

“The three of them said he also met Kimpet, Kimpet the orphan youth who was diligent and kind, unfortunately he is not interested in women” at all said Pakde who still kissed the palms of his three wives

“Now this is it. Tonight until morning you stay here, tomorrow morning you just follow the village road, and for your other friends, and for the rest of you, lost for returning to Kimpet's garden…. Let it go, if he is safe until here yes I will tell him to go home”

“My message, do not like to be alone, do not like to daydream and do not let your mind empty, remain vigilant, because you have not survived until the next full moon”

“Your life will continue to be hunted by the unaccepted you can get out of there alive”

“Oh yes sir... houses there, which are full of smoke what is sir?” ask Novi

“Hehehe it's our business these villagers, it's the fumigation of meat and fish. Freshwater fish that we cultivate in a lake not far from here, in the forest there, and hunted meat from the forest that tastes very good”

“Besok morning I will have my wife cook smoke products made in our village. And after breakfast, you must immediately leave this forest area” said Pakde Djati then entered his room with his three wives

We stayed here with Bobby Zhakar Ria, but soon he decided to go back to the post where he stayed for the night with his friend.