DRAGON CARVED JADE BRACELET
Chapter 13: THE FATE OF CIK LAN

    After being lifted from the river, with a cloth sheath, Cik Lan's body was laid on a flat ground. Some of the women directly helped take care of Ms. Lan's body. There were even people whose homes near the place, immediately ran home to pick up rags, towels and negligee. Of course to wipe the body of a woman who can't do anything about it. Furthermore, Ms. Lan's body had already been cleaned and changed into her clothes.

    "How is it ...?!" asked one of the men who had lifted up from the river. His pants are still wet bottom exposed to water when plunging into the river.

    "Kok didn't move, yes .." replied the half-old woman, who had already taken care of and changed Ms. Lan's soaked clothes.

    "Cooking, the hell ...?!" some people immediately looked at each other and were confusedly worried.

    "Try you to check" said the woman telling the woman next to her, who was also taking care of Ms. Lan.

    Of course the woman who was told to hold the wrist. He was not sure, then felt the heart. Not sure anymore, then feel the neck. All parts of the body that are felt do not have a pulse. No pulse or heart.

    "God, yes .... There was no pulse ..." said the woman who had examined the body of the person she was helping.

    "What's right ...?!" the other woman was a little worried.

    "Try me raba ...!" said the other woman, who also helped make clothes. Then the woman tried to feel the pulse of blood flow in the neck. He was also unsure, then tried to feel a heartbeat in his chest.

    "Yes  ...! There's no beating. He is dead ...!"

    "Haah ...??!! Died ....??!!" others scream in surprise.

    "Yes .... It turned out to be dead ...!!" others also convinced, and of course after knowing immediately shouted, if the woman they helped from the river was dead.

    "Something has died ...!!!!"

    "The woman who fell off the bridge is dead ...!!"

    The people who were in that place were immediately on the yell, informing him that the woman who had fallen into the river that had just been helped had died.

    Suddenly, news of a woman who died in the Cerbung River became crowded. Someone has also reported to the police. People also came to the Cerbung River on the edge of the bridge. Including police officers who were given reports, they immediately came to the place. There were even TNI members, probably from koramil, who also came. The place back became crowded and crowded by the crowded community. They all want to know who died.

    Police officers who came to check on the woman who fell into the river. Ensure its condition.

    "Had died .... MD ..." said the police who examined the woman who was still being showered on the riverbank. He said MD, meaning the victim died.

    "Inalillahi wa inaillahi rojiun ..." simultaneously the people who were there also mentioned inalillahi, as follows, as words that have been commonly spoken by the people there if they hear news of the dead.

    "When did it happen?" ask the police officer.

    "Do not know .... We just lifted from the riverbank there ... tethered to the rocks ..." said the people who helped lift the dead.

    "If you see his body, it looks like last night .." said another officer.

    "Who are the victims ...?" ask a soldier standing near the victim.

    "Not yet, Ndan .... No identity." said the police who checked.

    "Do you know who this woman is?" ask the other officers who were there.

    People look at each other. No one knows the woman who fell from the bridge.

    "Maybe not Tuban ..." One of the people tried to reason.

    "It could be ..." said one police officer.

    "We take it to the hospital ..." said the highest-ranking police officer.

    "Ready, Ndan ..." said another.

    But had not had the body of the woman who fell into the river was lifted into a car owned by the police, suddenly there was a woman who had just come to see the body. The woman had just returned from the market, seen from the shopping cart she was carrying.

    "Lhoh ..., this is Ms. Lan ...!!! Oh my goodness .... Why is this ...?!!" the woman carrying the shopping clam was shocked to find the lifeless woman, who was none other than Ms. Lan.

    "Do you know this guy?" ask the police officer.

    "That's so familiar .... This is Ms. Lan .., her son Babah Ho the grocer at Lasem Market, every day I shop there .... Yesterday the baby went missing kidnapped by people" said the woman who knew exactly Cik Lan.

    "Whose man is he?" ask the officer again.

    "Mother is sure very well that this is Ms Lan her son Babah Ho Lasem ...?" the officer asked reassuringly the words of the woman who said she knew the victim.

    "I swear, Mr. Police .... I know ..." asserted the woman.

    "That means it should be notified to the Lasem Sector .... Let the news of the event be made in Lasem" the police officer told his men.

    "Ready, Ndan ..." said his men.

    "Then Babah Ho must be notified immediately .... Poor ..., yesterday just died his son-in-law, kept his grandson kidnapped people, now his son also died .... Oalah .., apes is right Babah Ho family ..." said the woman who knows exactly with Babah Ho's family.

     Officers from the Tuban police, accompanied by two soldiers, immediately communicated using HT. They reported that there was a death, a woman who was splashed in the Cerbung River. The victim is believed by residents to be a resident of Lasem. He also said that the Lasem sector police to immediately come to the TKP location. Of course the communication tool directly spread the news in the police-policies, not only in the Tuban region, but also in the working area of the Lasem police.

    Evidently, not so long from the west appeared a police car with the rear section open and there was a long chair facing in reverse. An old-fashioned police car. At the front sat the driver and one policeman. In the back seat were four policemen.

    The police car stopped on the west side of the bridge. Then six police officers who got off the car were passing in the construction of the bridge that has not been finished. Yes, of course because the bodies of the victims were on the east side, and the bridge could not be crossed.

    After arriving at the place where the body of the victim lay, one of the police officers from Lasem immediately observed the victim.

    "True, this is Ms. Lan ..., Ndan ..." said the police from Lasem who had observed the victim's face.

    "Huh ...?! Ms Lan ...?!" the police officer said that might be the commander.

    "Read More .... Right, Ndan ..." unequivocally the police who checked.

    "The commander knows this victim?" ask the police from Tuban.

    "Know. We know his parents well .... Are there any case reports?" ask the officer from Lasem.

    "There is no .... The possibility of crossing continues to fall." said the police officer from Tuban.

    "There were also three other victims, Mr ...!" suddenly there are citizens, a man is still a bit young who mengelajuk if there were victims before.

    "Huh ...?! There are other victims ...?!" ask the police officer.

    "Rather ...!!" the people who were there immediately shouted to confirm that there were other victims.

    "There were three men ...!" the other sahut.

    "Keep ..., now where?" ask the police officer.

    "It has been taken to the hospital by Mr. Mandor." replied one of the project workers.

    "They were seriously injured, sir ...!" said another worker.

    "How about this, Ndan ...?" ask the police chief from Lasem.

    "The victim of this woman is clearly dead .... And he's a citizen of Lasem, shouldn't he be taken straight to the hospital in Lasem? At least his parents were easier to handle. While those who are still alive, because they have been taken to the hospital, later we will ask for his information there. How, Ndan?" said the police chief from Tuban.

    "OK, ready ..., Ndan." replied the commander who was from Lasem. So he continued, "Please lift Ms. Lan to the car, we take her to Lasem, and immediately tell Babah Ho ..." said the leader to his men.

    "Ready, Ndan .... Execute ..." said his men.

    Furthermore, the police asked the residents to help together to lift the body of Cik Lan, cross the construction of the unfinished bridge, from the east of the river to the west of the bridge. Several residents and workers, including soldiers from koramil who witnessed directly taking bamboo to make an emergency trajectory, then on it were given boards so that it was easy for people to pass through who carried Cik Lan's body.

    "Awas ..., be careful ..." said the police commander who gave the warning.

    "Review ...!!"

    "One ...!! Two ...!! Three ...!!" people who lift spontaneously give cues.

    "Awas ..., look out ..., look out ...!!" yelling who watched.

    Slowly, but keep going. And finally, across the river. They are able to carry across the construction of the bridge that has not been so, the, until finally Cik Lan's body that has been wrapped with a rag has been placed on the long chair that is the back of the police car.

    The police officer from Lasem got into the car. The driver's police have started the engine. Then, the car turns and flips. Leaving the Cerbung Bridge, heading towards Lasem.