Accompany Me to Die
Three or Four Victims?

Tegar accompanies Nayla sitting relaxed on the porch of the house. Today Nayla is deliberately absent not to go to the clinic to accompany her father. Tegar brought souvenirs for Nayla, Carica fruit sweets and also mushroom chips.

"Where is your body Nay, said your symbol last night passed out?" Harder opened a cup of cold sweets for Nayla.

"It's still not good so I didn't go to the clinic first." Nayla drinks her warm tea before eating the Carica sweets that Tegar offers.

"Fraight visit maybe," 

"Hm, maybe." Nayla was silent for a moment, "You didn't go to that house? There's another body he said."

"Well? I don't like seeing crowds like that, after all it's a sad event not for a spectacle." replied Tegar flat.

"Do you know who the victim is?"

Tegar let out a heavy sigh, "He's my little friend, Eka his name."

"Sorry, it must be hard for you." Nayla empathizes.

Rigid just silent and did not answer, from his face clearly visible sorrow that is not spoken. They were silent for a while before Nayla finally spoke.

"I wonder why the victim always chose that place to hang himself. I don't think there's anywhere else."

"Either," Tegar answered briefly as if he was reluctant to discuss the matter.

Nayla noticed the expression on Hardcore's face. He was made curious, yesterday mbok Dar made it into the middle-aged woman's past. This time Nayla also wanted to try it on Tegar.

"Can you get me my tension kit in the room? My head's dizzy." pinta Nayla pretended.

Harder went to Nayla's room to pick up the device in question, he also helped Nayla put the tool on her arm. It was then that Nayla deliberately touched the palm of Hardcore's hand. 

Nayla enters into the dimension of time, dark and foggy. He can't see anything. Let alone moving walk also Nayla trouble. 

Where'sisthis?

A subtle whisper is heard in the ear of the sound that drives him away, at first soft but gradually turns rebuking.

Just go! Don't you bother us!

The voice continued to be heard, accompanied by the greatness of the black shadow surrounding Nayla. The appearance of the shadow was enough to make his head dizzy. Nayla turned her body to the right and to the left, she was trapped and started to get scared. His body was sucked into the vortex of the black hole, Nayla was powerless to resist. He resigned.

The shadow that was seen in Nayla's inner eyes was only a faint shadow, a pair of men and women engaged in debate. The woman pulls the man's hand like a wail, but is pushed hard. The woman lost her balance and fell and hit a big rock. Nayla could not see clearly, too blurry to see.

Just go! Don't interfere in our business!

The voice was again heard, something threw down his body violently. So loud that he was thrown from the dimensional hole and returned to the real world in a matter of seconds. Nayla flinched, blood dripping back from her nose.

"Day!" Hardcore panicked, he immediately looked for tissue and tried to stop the bleeding in Nayla's nose.

For a moment Nayla's head turned, she set her breath for a moment and closed her eyes.

"Why are you Nay?"

"It's okay" he replied.

Mbok Dar who just came from the market was surprised to see the state of Nayla, he panicked. "Ealah nopo iki Le, why is Nayla nosebleed again?" 

"No idea, suddenly Nayla is like this!"

Nayla who closed her eyes replied, "Nothing, calm down. Please get me some medicine from dad at the table by the cot."

Without asking much more, Dar rushed to Nayla's room, "This is the cure."

Mbok Dar's face looks panicked as well as Hardcore. "Mbak Nay rest in the room to be healthy quickly" said mbok Dar while massaging Nayla's legs.

"No, Nay was bored in the room. It's all better. Nosebleeds don't worry."

"Yes yes mbak Nayla was better, mbok stay inside first yes want to make chicken soup. Le, you keep Nayla here!"

Tegar nodded, after mbok Dar went Tegar asked. "Yesterday he said you were looking for me? What's up, don't tell me kangen?" 

"Ehm, there's something I want to ask you. That's also if you don't mind the answer." replied Nayla hesitated.

"Well, if you want it I have a boyfriend yet .. Relax yet!" 

"Oh, that's not it! Why a girlfriend too!"

"Keep what?"

"Ehm, I was just curious. You know Wak Dadan well? I mean, you said symbok you had Wak Dadan cooperation, right? Is he a good man?"

Tegar looked at Nayla for a moment then sighed. "Yes, I used to work with him for about two years. If you ask him if he's good, I can only answer that he's a hard enough person and also respected by the villagers."

Tegar later recounted the beginning of his meeting with the draughtsman Dadan. Wak Dadan helped her from a breakup. Busyness in the vegetable plantation makes Dadan can forget his heartache in the girl he almost married while wandering in the city. 

Tegar trusted the boss of Dadan to manage the plantation and become the main foreman. But unfortunately everything changed when the boss Dadan wanted to marry doctor Arini. The business was destroyed, and he became ill. 

"Why is it destroyed? What pain is Wak Dadan?"

Tegar was silent for a moment and replied, "Said the person he used to, business competition and also exhaustive. But some say it was his first wife."

"Guna-guna?" mummified Nayla lirih.

"I heard you were brought to Joko's shaman, Nay?" 

Nayla did not answer but her gaze was quite answering the question Tegar, "Be careful with him, mas shaman Joko is not a good shaman! There's been a lot of female victims in the same lizard as him!"

"Ohya, why not just report to the police if he's a fake shaman, a perverted shaman, or a pervert quack?"

Tegar shook his head, "He's too strong to fight, his acquaintances are many! After all, all are afraid of the shaman. Afraid of getting sucked!"

"Hmmm, it's a fuss!"

"Just be careful with him, don't believe him if he says macem!" stare again reminded.

Nayla wanted to ask again but her father and three policemen came. They were involved in serious talks about the discovery of the third body. Nayla and Tegar listened. 

He looked at Tegar and frowned, "Sorry, who?"

"Oh, I'm Hardcore sir! His son mbok Dar." He held out his hand as a sign of introductions.

"I, Budi!" I turned to Nayla and greeted her. "Mak Nayla is okay?"

Nayla nodded, "Thank God."

"Mas Hardcore, a real person here right? I have something to ask."

Budi then asked Tegar to confirm the information that he could accidentally overnight. Similar information he also got from Rizky when he visited the house of the Joko shaman.

"Two previous victims have worked at Mr. Dadan's house?"

Tegar replied, "Rubber sir. Sukir works as Dadan's loan driver while Adi he holds the last financials.. Eka also sir, he's the stock of the garden."

"Lho the third victim is also cooperation pak Dadan?" Budi and the other two members looked at each other, while Tegar nodded. 

Nayla frowned, the fact that the three of them were both working in Wak Dadan's garden made her sure that there was an ulterior motive for the deaths of the three of them.

A three? No, there were four victims. Mrs Mirah was also a victim! I'm sure all this has to do with Wak Dadan's death!