The Story of the Mother of the Bodyguard
unnatural yes

the atmosphere this morning was very unpleasant, there was a cold and piercing atmosphere that was not as usual.

Sekar was wearing a necklace given by her husband, and she also got a prayer before going to worship.

Zaka also mourned but could not be long because he had picket duty that morning, who died if this was a widow who was old enough.

so when he died, no one was suspicious, but Mbah Tejo did not look relaxed at this time.

"What is Mbah, why does it seem so strange" asked the woman's son.

"no le, is there a place to bathe your mother's body? because it's not good to keep putting it off again" said Mbah Tejo.

"iya Mbah already, sister also wants to arrive so there is no need to wait anymore," replied the man.

"good, Hudi and Junaidi, please help Ms. Menik's child to lift her up" Mbah Tejo ordered.

"yes sir" answered both.

they rushed to the place where Bu dived, but the stone also entered the house.

suddenly the scent spread throughout the room, Junaidi sir and Hudi mentally prepared them.

how not, nausea and unpleasant aroma is like a unity that cannot be held

but in order to appreciate the figure who died, eventually they were forced to hold everything back.

when he was about to lift the woman's body, suddenly Mr. Hudi felt something sticky and slimy.

"astaghfirullah.

"already mas, just lift it," replied Mr. Junaidi who immediately raised along with Mr. Hudi and the others.

pluck...

it turned out to be a liquid that was so sticky and slippery, and had a very pungent Ayoma tang.

moreover, the liquid is greenish in color which increasingly causes an unpleasant aroma.

"huk.." Mr. Hudi's new voice this time can not resist nausea.

though he often bathed the body that has been three days or more, but the aroma is not as terrible as this.

"quickly we bring it to the bathhouse" said Mr. Junaidi.

they also walked sideways because they could not if they walked forward, the liquid continued to drip.

and after arriving at the place to bathe, the four of them vomited.

even Mr. Junaidi spewed out all his entrails, and rushed home to take a bath.

"please ask for water coir seven drums and do not forget to mix the chalk Barus yes," Mak Ijah ordered.

"ready Mak," replied Nur who rushed to prepare what Mak Ijah asked for.

Sekar wears rubber gloves bought by her husband and immediately helps to rub the body with soap in the folds to make it clean.

even Sekar also cleans hair that has been very tangled like rarely washed.

when Sekar poured water on the body of the corpse, suddenly like dozens of needles fell.

"it seems to be a burdensome thing," said Mak Ijah.

"yes Mak" replied Sekar.

Mak Ijah also asked Nur to start watering the water that he had asked for, of course it has been put Moringa leaves as well.

after that the water was poured in the hands of Mak Ijah who still made sure everything was clean.

and sure enough, it turns out there are also items that should not be, nur and Sekar did not expect to see this.

after sitting in the in**m area it was removed, now Mak Ijah make sure the body will not remove dirt again.

only then bathed and purified, yes bathing a corpse this time can be said long enough.

in addition, the woman was once known as a call woman, fortunately it is not a sexually transmitted disease.

but it looks like a reprimand, after clean, the body was raised for the cafeteria.

luckily, there were no significant problems in the caravan, after which the body was taken to the cemetery.

at the cemetery it turns out something strange again, from the recognition of the grave multiplier if the hole is very difficult to dig.

because there are many pebbles and stones, not to mention the muddy soil is very difficult even one of the hoes to break and bogang.

suang was Mak Ijah, Nur and Sekar sitting waiting for the men to finish delivering the bodies to the Cemetery.

Nur saw Sekar and Mak Ijah alternately, the woman seemed to want to say something but like a scared person.

"do you want to ask me something?" ask Mak Ijah.

"actually yes, Mak, I just heard about something like that, but I'm afraid it's what happened, actually" replied Nur.

"why fear, as long as we live well and do not do strange things, we should not be afraid" replied Mak Ijah who tried to make the woman calm.

"Mak sure, because seeing Bu Menik who had been so good died in such a way, made me shiver just imagine it," replied nur.

"indeed you know the football when working, you know he is good in the village, when working we do not know," replied Mak Ijah.

"yes also yes Mak, we can not judge everything from the words of people, because what actually happened must be God knows more everything," replied Nur.

Mak Ijah nodded and the woman opened the envelope given, it turned out that there was fifty thousand money.

of course Nur was very happy, especially this is the money given because they had worked quite hard.