Rania's Invisible Search

Rania's Invisible Search
PART 253 UNPLANNED MEETING.


The travel car I was riding stopped several times to pick up prospective passengers. They provide door to door service, so it is very easy for prospective passengers who want to be picked up at a certain place. The entire passenger seat was almost full, only two rows on my left side remained. The car stopped in a small alley, which on its right side was a public burial ground. Someone wearing a black hoodie prepared to go inside. It was heard that he was talking to the driver to put his belongings in the trunk. I leaned my head, and ignored the surroundings anymore. I covered my face with a mask and sunglasses. I closed my eyes all the way. Until finally the sunlight began to illuminate the road, and the noise of the vehicle woke me up. I stretched the muscles in the body, then saw a clock that was coiled around the wrist. It was twelve in the afternoon, and the travel driver stopped his car at a restaurant to eat and pray. I waited for all the passengers to get off first, so it was more free to walk. I saw a passenger wearing a black hoodie still sleeping with his head covered.


"Sir there's still one passenger inside."


"Oh yes Ma'am, I asked him to come out in half an hour just to eat, he said." The driver was friendly.


I looked for prayer and prayer first, only then did I eat the dishes that had been provided by the restaurant waiter. Fortunately this place to eat is nothing strange, because my lunch has been included with a travel ticket. It saves more money on the trip home. I saw that the sleeping passenger had woken up, he sat at the end of the room and muttered to himself. After finishing the meal, I contacted Mr. Boss on a phone call. I explained directly if I allowed a leave of absence for several days, although Mr. Boss allowed him to confirm that this time there was no privilege. So when my pay leave will be cut according to my day off. Of course I understand, and thank you for giving me permission.


"Sorry sir, it's a matter of many people's lives. So I had to take an impromptu leave, I beg you to understand."


"Iya Rania I understand, but I hope this is the last time. I can't continue to understand this kind of situation. Today two journalists suddenly asked for leave, so we're short on field journalists." Obviously Mr. Boss seems restless.


"So Wening has come to see you? He said he wanted permission to say goodbye."


"No. He just called me on the phone, but I gave him permission yesterday. So it doesn't matter if he doesn't come to see me."


Before ending the phone call, Mr. Boss had said that he expected a lot from Wening. Because he really doesn't want to deal with supernatural things anymore. He asked if Wening could count on it or not. And I can only say, if I don't know anything. Because the power used by Wening or his Pakde is different flow with my beliefs.


"God willing, I will help you no matter what happens." I said, ending the conversation.


The driver called me while waving his hand. It turns out I'm the only one still out of the car. I rushed into the car, and was shocked by what I saw inside. It turned out that the person wearing the black hoodie was Wening. He was no less surprised than me, he rounded his eyes with a shocked expression. Somehow I could one car with him, it's appropriate that since the beginning he stopped this travel car, I've often noticed his mysterious appearance.


"Rania... What are you doing here?" Wening asked by hooking both eyebrows together.


"My husband has been sitting in this chair. Why did you ride this travel car Wen? Where is your village?" Answer me with a question to outwit him.


Wening immediately answered my question. He scratched his head and switched the conversation.


"Actually I want to go home a bit bad Ran. Because I was going to meet Mr. Boss first, but there was news that my Pakde was sick. So I was forced to leave early in the morning, and there was only this travel car. So yes I had to ride this travel car, and later I have to get off at this travel agency. I still have to go on another trip."


"Why not ride a direct travel until so let's not tired of transit. How do you keep naklukin the red, if Pakde you still sick. You're in vain if you can't find what you want?"


Wening smiled through the corner of his lips, he shook his head before answering my question.


"Oh that's it. I'm not worried about Wen, just curious. Anyway I don't know your Pakde, cook yes I worry about everything." I said with a cynical smile.


Wening chuckled at my answer, whether he felt like I was being insinuated or not. Now she is clearly asking me back. Wening wanted to know why I suddenly went back to the village without a plan.


"Do you want to follow me, Ran?"


"Well! Crazy why I follow you Wen, anyways who ride this travel car is me first. I should have dong who said you were following me!"


"Hahaha I'm kidding Ran, don't need to be taken seriously!"


"Well dong Wen, I'm just kidding doang kok hehehe." My reply laughed.


"I'm serious now. Why did you suddenly go home?" Wening asked by hooking both eyebrows together.


I can't possibly say if my relatives were suddenly sick, because he must have immediately suspected that his Pakde was ill from fighting someone I knew. So I'll give him another reason.


"That's my cousin's afraid to be home alone. In my village again there is an outbreak of disease, and I also worry that he is okay. You see, at home there is only Bude I doang. That's why I was worried, and went home with my cousin this morning on the phone."


"Have many people died now?"


"Kok lu nanya that's Wen anyway? Are you happy that so many people have died?"


Wening was silent a thousand languages, his eyeballs moving frantically. Surely he was looking for an excuse to answer me, because I am sure if he was actually happy to see the villagers of Swamp Maggots died because of a shipment of magic from his Pakde.


"It's not Ran. You said there was a plague, yes I was spontaneous. How are you so sensitive?"


"Just relax, Wen, I'm just joking! The trip is still quite far, you don't want to sleep again?" I said to melt the already somewhat heated atmosphere.


"I'll sleep too, I'll call my Bude first." Shoot her while picking up the cell phone in her bag.


I let out a long breath, it seems like this is the first sign that the supernatural battle will continue. Soon Wening will know, if Mr. Jarwo is someone behind me. They will definitely be more vigilant and attack openly. Because Wening already knew if I went back to the Swamp Village.