I'm Baras
Chapter 83. What's wrong with Mak Tum's house

Panca continued to shake the body of Mr. Sattam, there is hope that the soul master soon woke up. However, all Panca's efforts were in vain, as if the security guard died in his sleep, sleeping comfortably. Even though Panca had woken him repeatedly.

His mind was breaking in disbelief, the thing he kept staring at with fear, vibrating increasingly tighter. "What should I do?" ask him to himself.

Panca's stubbornness, making her curiosity appear, her courage suddenly came to shut the fear in her mind with a slow and careful step, Panca walked over, her feet stopped right in front of the table, his forehead immediately scowled, staring at the thing in front of him sharply. His hand slowly stretched out, grabbing the thing that was still shaking. 'I have to be brave, ' he said.

Panca with one move, took the object, in his hand the object was still moving, warm air immediately spread in the palm of Panca's hand, air that Panca had never felt. Until a few minutes later, it stopped its movement along with the warm air that slowly disappeared. Panca opened her hand to look carefully at the thing wrapped in a cloth whose color was dull. "Not this ...." Panca while opening the fabric wrapped around the object.

However, not yet the fabric is perfectly open. "Master, what? what you did," reprimanded the security guard surprisingly.

Panca who felt surprised to throw just the object in his hand. The sound of things slamming down with a sound that is not so loud. Pak Satpam's face immediately stared dislikefully at Panca with his hand grabbing the object while fixing the fabric.

"Master, it's a good thing the fabric isn't all open yet. Gendis advised not to open this cloth," said the security guard while keeping it in his pants pocket.

Panca immediately looked in wonder at the security guard, his eyes narrowed to ensure the speech of the security guard. "Gendis, what does that mean?" tanyanya.

The security guard did not answer, only his net glanced at the clock. "We'd better get going," the security guard suddenly.

But, sir," Panca bargained as she looked at her watch and soon turned her eyes towards the street, "really, we should leave soon at dawn, too" Panca replied.

Azan dawned when they both entered the car, After reassuring the address to be on the end, Panca immediately drove the car a little fast. Twenty minutes later, Panca was already on the border of xxx town, a town a little away from the crowd. Panca stopped his car, rereading the address that had been tucked in his pocket.

"Sir, isn't this place far from Mayra's house, but why Mak Tum can come so quickly." Panca re-folded the address he held.

"Em .. true as well, we should just ask the people around Panca," replied the security guard while opening the car door.

There was clearly doubt from the face of the security guard, as he came out of the car, repeatedly his face shriveled confused by occasionally twisting his face to look for something. "Sir," call Panca surprise.

"Yes ...." The security guard replied, get back in the car.

"Why, what ... is there something that makes you confused?" tanya Panca made sure.

"Attent." The security guard again opened the car door and rushed out, his steps a little hasty hunting the steps of a middle-aged man.

Panca who had noticed earlier, did not stop coming out of the car and followed the steps of the security guard. Their steps came to a halt as this middle-aged man turned around, his eyes scattering in astonishment towards the two of them. The security guard who was aware of this male gaze immediately lowered his head in respect and greeted him politely.

"August, Sir. Sorry to bother you," said the security guard politely.

"Morning, you ...." This man hesitated.

"Oh, yes. Sorry, interrupted your trip. Emm .. I want to ask you something," said the courteous security guard, extending his hand toward Panca.

"Look, Sir. What, can I ask you about this address?" ask the security guard, hand over the paper received from Panca.

This middle-aged man did not immediately take the paper in front of him, his net kept staring at Panca and the security guard alternately. "How Sir?" ask the security guard again.

With a doubtful facial expression, this man took out the paper that had been outstretched since earlier. Read it at a glance, staring again at the two of them as if to make sure of one thing. Her lips twitched for a while, as if wanting to hold back the sound coming out of her mouth.

"Sorry, is the address we're asking you is still far away?" ask Panca politely.

"What, you guys really want to come to this address?" asked the middle-aged man as if he wanted to convince the two of them.

"Rubber, sir," the two of them answered almost simultaneously.

"You follow this path, be careful! His house is right behind the small forest, you should wait until the sun is a little bright," replied the middle-aged man with a smile and not long after patting Panca's shoulder slowly.

"Be careful" he said as he continued his steps.

"Thank you, sir," said Panca a little loudly and this middle-aged man just waved his hand then his steps disappeared just behind the corner.

The security guard who had noticed the behavior of this middle-aged man could hsnya crackle in wonder, then stepped closer towards Panca. "You sure, will continue looking for Mak Tum's house?" tanyanya doubt.

"Really, Sir. Responsibility, there's no harm in trying" he said as he scanned the spot where he was standing now.

"Still, at seven o'clock in the morning," he murmured, before long his lips curled upwards as his net caught something from where he stood.

"Come, sir," Panca got back in the car.

"Mr ...." The security guard objected.

"We coffee first, sir, while waiting for the sun to rise a little," replied Panca as she drove her car slowly.

The two of them were still in the car, looking at a small tavern, a tavern that looked like a stall. There are some men who sit down to enjoy coffee with an occasional conversation.

"Master, sure. You're gonna have coffee here?" ask the security guard to be worried.

"It has. Come on, sir," asked Panca, "all of us are looking for clear information about this address" he explained.

Out of the car some of these men were directly staring at the two of them, there was a strange look of eyes visible from their gazes, eyes that could not be guessed by the two of them. "Excuse me," said Panca, while the security guard only smiled and nodded.

Hearing Panca's reprimand, the stiffness of their faces and gazes slightly changed even though they secretly stole a glance towards Panca and the security guard.

"Excuse me sir, may I ask you a favor?" asked Panca while looking for the paper in her pocket.

Panca politely offered the address to the table some men who had glanced at her. "I'm sorry, I wanted to ask you about this address." Panca tried to ask politely.

This man pulled the paper that Panca offered, read it at a glance and then looked at Panca. The same attitude as the middle-aged man he met earlier. This man then pushed back Panca's paper.

"You are near, the place is behind the small forest," he replied as he sipped his last coffee and left Panca and the security guard and some of the people who gathered earlier.

"Thank you sir" panca said, but got no reply back from the man.

However, not how long some residents who sit together one by one leave the store clearly visible there is a sense of dislike from the look of his eyes. "Sir, why don't you order some coffee?" ask the security guard to whisper.

"Look, sir without us ordering, the seller's mother has delivered," whispered Panca almost inaudible.

The woman who was not young anymore, maybe about 50 years old kindly put two cups of coffee then sat a little away from where Panca and the security guard sat. Cupped a tray that already looked dull on his chest. Staring at the two of us for quite a while, it was clear from the motion of her lips that this woman wanted to say something or ask something.

"Sorry, are you on your way? Because rarely our village is visited by guests," he said slowly.

Hearing this woman's question, Panca and the security guard immediately stared at each other, putting back the coffee he wanted to drink. Both Panca and the security guard immediately noticed this curious woman. "Sorry, Mom. We deliberately stopped at this store before continuing to travel to Mak Tum's house," explained Panca as she glanced at the security guard.

Hearing Panca's explanation, this woman immediately lowered the tray she carried slowly her feet stepped closer where Panca and the security guard were sitting. "Are you sure you want to go to Mak Tum's house?" ask this woman in a stifled voice.