TRAPPED IN THE MAYIT VALLEY

CHAPTER 09. THE HOUSE OF PAK SAPUDI

It turns out it was human…. I had thought that the one in front of it was so that it was the embuhlah, but it turns out that he was a human who might be guarding this village.

Fortunately from far away I was quick to see the man's feet, and it turned out that the feet with swallow-style flip-flops were truly human.

The man facing us who came to him was crowded, but he did not approach us, he just stood in a building similar to a guard post.

The man in the thick jacket and the scabbard was silent as we got closer to him.

“Goodnight sir..” greet Broni.

“Iya.. Who and what are you doing here?” replied the man in the thick jacket

“Eh we are from the city of S in east java, and uh our car is sandwiched between the trees of the middle of the forest there.” said Broni.

“Eh our destination here is actually eh ....”.

“Sorry sir.. My friend was cold and his brain was a bit cramped because of this cold.. Eh I want to go to the house of the village head or the manager of this village first pak” I cut off Broni's word that telephoned earlier.

“Can you show home to the village or who is responsible for this village?”

“Hmmm pak Sapudi..ayo I drove there...” said the person while exhaling his cigarette which smelled a bit strange.

The cigarette that the person smoked was different from the cigarette that my friend used to smoke, uh the smell was like there was a smell of that incense.

But as far as I know that in central Java, especially in cold areas, people smoke cigarettes called klembak menjan cigarettes, and it smells like this.

And drink typical of those who live in the cold air, if not the wrong name Purwaceng.. The smell is also special. All I know is that the drink is in the high Dieng area, but I don't know if there is or isn't the drink.

“Call me Mr. Min.. I happen to be guarding the night here”.

“Where are you from, and why are you in this village?” ask the man named Mr. Min

“We are in the routine activities of the party to provide a little help and record the remote areas that are still scattered in central Java Pak” replied Broni who began to show his fangs as sycophants of a party.

“Hehehe this village has never received help from anywhere, later you can talk to Mr. Sapudi just” said Mr. Min

“Pak Sapudi who sir, if I can know?” tanya Broni who still with a tone of speech like the tone of government officials when in a residential area

“Already.. Just follow me” said the person named Mr. Min without looking towards Broni.

It turned out that Mr. Sapudi's house was not far away, just not on the side of the village road, the house was a bit into an area that might be called half a forest.

The dark area there is only one torch on the bamboo fence that illuminates the front of the wooden house with a unique and distinctive roof.

“Wait a minute, I call him first Sapudi” said Mr. Min who then knocked on the door of the house without windows belonging to a person named Sapudi

Several times Mr. Min knocked on the door and called out Sapudi's name..

It's midnight and this hour especially in a village with a very cold air temperature where there are people who want to go out.

But not long after that the wooden door of the house that had no glass windows was opened….

“Ngopo to pak Min, bengi bengi kok namu (what's up Mr Min, what's up at night to see you)?” ask the skinny, mustachioed man in a rather shabby jacket standing in the doorway

“This is sir Di.. there are people from the city who are lost and looking for a place to stay” said Mr. Min

Mr. Sapudi saw us one by one who was shaking in the cold, then he allowed to enter for a while to take something from inside his house.

There were no two minutes he had come out again with a torch made of bamboo that was still not lit. Then he lit the torch for a moment..

“Let's come with me, for the moment you guys I'm accommodating in my other house. Tomorrow you have to explain to me the meaning of your arrival here”

Without saying much, Mr. Sapudi invited us to a house located not far from the house of Mr. Sapudi, an empty house that was located maybe twenty meters from the house of Mr. Sapudi.

The torch he brought earlier, he put it in front of the place to put the torch on the fence of the house just like that.

A house whose model is the same as the house here, made of wood arranged, without glass windows, which there are only windows of wood that are tightly closed, and, and of course with a typical roof as well.

After he checked the situation in the house, after he felt the house was safe, he left us, he just left with the person named Mr. Min.

There were only seven of us who were confused by the state of the house that was pitch black with only one torch in front of the house on a bamboo fence.

The seven of us were still in front of the dark house, because there was no light in the house.

“Eh..ayo enter rec” invite Broni

“You used to be ae Bron. You checked the situation inside, you were the one who brought the flashlight Ivon”.

“Hehehe Yes Wil.. Lank let's cement me into this house”.

“Maap Bron.. Suddenly my legs cramp hihihi, I can not move at all hihi”

“Awas you yo Lank. we are in a foreign area.

I smiled at Bondet's words that might now be in a state of fear.

When Broni was about to enter the house to see the situation in the house.

“C.. Scroll me argh... My left leg cramp c*k.gak can be moved iki” said Gilank in a soft voice

“Heh mas .. guarded mouth!. do not misuh here” reprimand Ivon

“Wis let it be Von. let him be cursed so taek here hihihi” sahut Bondet.

“Eh mas Bondet can not be like a friend mas, even though he is not useful and a burden anyone close to him, but he is still a human mas”

Broni came out from inside Mr. Sapudi's house after he saw the inside of the house before we all went inside.

“Come enter rec.. Safe inside here, inside is much warmer than outside rec” Broni said after getting inside the house

“Hmm is right Bron.. The air coming out from inside is warmer than outside here, so every house here does not use windows and there is also no air ventilation. “ Novi said.

“That's important we don't freeze to death rek” Tifano replied

“Brooon scavenged me Bron.so I'm just a guyonan Bron...sorry Bron” said Gilank memelas.

This empty house was very helpful to us, but I felt strange since setting foot in what he said was this village, uh not in his net…. But when entering the yard of the house of Sapudi sir and the yard of this empty house.

Every time I step, the land I step on is a bit sinking, I mean the land in this yard is less dense. So it's a bit too late if I step on.

Gilank slowly moved his legs that had cramped, probably because he only wore three-quarters pants, so his legs were cold.

Before I entered. I had time to say assalamualaikum then I continued by reading al fatihah in my heart, and suddenly my body felt warm and my chest was a bit trembling.

Ah cook yes if you want to warm your body here just by saying the phrase greetings and alphatihah letter only hehehe.

I was still at the door of the house and observing the surroundings of the house.Thin fog still looms around here.

But. ehhm there is something a little strange. from the corner of my eye I seem to see something.. Eh not something but a standing human figure, a figure standing among the still hanging fog.

But when I saw that there was no one there, the figure was only visible through the corner of my eye.

“Will.. torch in front of it bring here if you want to enter ya” shouted Broni from inside the house