The Tomb Next to the House
24. Clues

"Common Bryan?"

Because he could not shake his head because Bagas did not have a neck, he replied. "Not."

My forehead is crinkling deep. Who if not Bryan?

"Sir Kades."

Deg.

Bagas' reply returned to amaze me. I never thought father and son would be the same. They both have no heart.

"I don't have empathy. What does this have to do with Bagas' death? I know Bagas died because it was grounded for the sacred tomb there. Or was it Mr Kades who was behind all this?"

"That's right, Auntie."

My mouth is wide open. Until the lizard can enter it easily. If there was a lizard that fell right in my mouth, it is certain that his life will be threatened, because I do not hesitate to********* alive.

"I can't be trusted. Mr Kades has something to do with the tomb?" ask me to convince you of what I heard.

"true."

"Also with other lives that died because it became a collision?"

"Yep—"

"Assynnya!" Greetings from the thundering Althaf made the form of Bagas' head disappear instantly.

"Who? What's your mama looking for downstairs? The money? How about talking to yourself?" asked Althaf who saw me still with a down position towards the floor.

"Eh, Al. Wa'alaikumussalam's chat. There was a cockroach, "my dear.

"Aren't you afraid of cockroaches?"

Duh, yes, too, yes. Reasons that fool themselves.

"Lupain is his cockroach. Wash your hands first, gih. That's lunch. Mama has a little business," I said as I walked out. Avoiding Althaf's questions is the best way. At the end of the day he's gonna ask about his father not coming home.

"Where are you going, Ma?"

"To the house of Mr. Kades!" I was already on the front page.

To unlock this mystery, I had to question the person directly. If you only rely on people's words, the story will be different. By word of mouth will be added seasonings flavoring that long-time makes the story taste far from the original.

Pak Kades' house is at the end of the village, almost adjacent to the border of the village Prohibition. The traditional Javanese building stands firmly in front there. It is the largest and largest building in the village. Then everyone will immediately know if the house belongs to an important person in this village.

The towering gate was not guarded by anyone. Made me barge straight in to reach the front door. Strange Eve immediately penetrated the skin when he just set foot in the front yard, which was like a basketball court.

Tok Tok Tok

"Assalamu'alaikum!" I screamed in the voice I had raised in the octaves.

Are they not afraid of a thief?

Very amusing. Where there are thieves who want to enter a demon cage like this. They will be made into the next collision.

There is no lawfulness.

Am I not shouting loudly?

I repeat a few times the result is still nil. No creature opened the door.

I also turned around. I plan to go home and come back tomorrow. But the tail of my eyes accidentally saw someone at the end of the courtyard watching me with his blank look.

"Mass? Is Mr Kades here?" Just so I asked him.

But the young man immediately turned around and left to ignore me.

"Not very polite," my lips with a dislike look.

Instinct told me that the young man wanted me to follow him. Well, there's no harm either, anyway. Who knows, I could meet Mr. Kades there.

I accelerated my footsteps before losing track of the young man. I turned after reaching the end of the courtyard. Like there's a shortcut to the backyard of this house.

The young man entered an old wooden building located in the backyard. Which door and other parts are covered with planting creeping also weeds that grow densely under it. When viewed at a glance the building is completely invisible. But if you pay close attention it will look like an abandoned warehouse.

Brak!

He closed the door so loud that it sounded from where I was standing.Who is that young man? I have never met him in this village. But he seemed to know the ins and outs of Mr. Kades' house.

Out of curiosity, I approached the windowless old warehouse. The smell of Chinese incense and incense began to smell when my position was right in front of the door leaf. With a slightly shaking hand, I grabbed the worn-out door handle.

Clutch Clamps

"What's? Locked down?" I muttered reflexively, realizing that the door was not open at all, despite trying several times.

Until I pushed it still wouldn't open. God fucking. Did the young man realize that I was following him, and then locked him from the inside? Then what is this warehouse exactly? Why is it deliberately hidden?

Rather than being curious, I ended up slightly bending down to peek through the keyhole. The first thing I saw was darkness.

Move my body slightly to the right and left, to help make it easier to look into more detail to the end of the room. There was no sign of the young man inside. But my bead accidentally saw some candles lined up and left to light up on the wooden table.

How strange. So many candles left lit in a room made of wood? What about fire?

"Hey, who are you?"

Deg.

The heavy sound from behind my back made the whole muscle in the body lose its function. My body was instantly stiff in place. To turn around to the origin of the sound alone felt extremely heavy.

"What are you doing there? Hey, you hear me, don't you?"