7 Virgin Blood
Fear

Oom Jaka still did not return home the next day. We didn't communicate about when he was going home, or going home or not - even though I kept his phone number and he kept my phone number, so I could only wait in hope. I only believe that he will return to Rancabali this year as in previous years.

Feeling careless in the wait, I decided to take a walk around the countryside. Enjoy the fresh air on a clear day even though my heart is clouded. I also reached the pesawahan area overgrown with green rice. And, I was just trying to take a selfie, knowing two white figures flashed. Run around laughing giggling. Then one fell down and lay down on the grass, and the other immediately went to lie down, right next to the other girl.

Holy hooch! They were two tomboy girls yesterday.

I shake my head. There was a sense of horror that I felt when I saw them, but on the other hand there was also a curiosity: what made them...?

Ah, you must understand what I mean. Even their tomboyish style made me wonder.

Yeah, they do impress tomboys in their looks and dress. But amazingly they are beautiful-faced virgins. Her loose hair on her blond back makes them besides getting more beautiful also look elegant. But once I looked down, from the deep sweatshirt and the intentionally undissolved shirt cut and the intentionally torn jeans, plus the strappy sneakers they were wearing, he said, the feminine impression is no longer on them. Who would have thought, behind the face of their beautiful face is hidden a trait that makes others can be creeped out if they know it, especially women. From the rumors I heard all along, there was a pair of girls who had abnormalities in this region. So many young men were attracted to them, but soon distanced themselves from the horror of knowing that the two girls were only tasteful to the likes.

Perhaps they are the two beautiful girls that people have been referring to all this time.

I'm goosebumps.

From far away, but not too far away to be able to observe and hear their chatter, I saw one of the girls taking out an object made of shiny black stone. The stone is rubbed into the neck, then lowered into the chest. The girl laughs* herself and then laughs long.

"Your behavior made me think of that girl named Puspa" said the other girl. His pair of eyes grew sparkling.

The girl holding the stone swallowed her own saliva. "I always remember him. Never have we met a girl as beautiful as her."

"really. That girl is amazing. I honestly was very curious about him. It's fucking Jaka, it's coming and ruining our fun."

They still discuss the same story, but in a slightly different version. But this time it was certainly a true story, they were just talking alone, not talking to anyone else.

"Remember, yes, we have to be careful. That girl must have been a grudge against us. He's not Arumi who can be tricked."

The other girl snorted. "Why should I be afraid of him? If he dares to show up, who knows he is indeed deliberately challenging us," he said, then laughed. "This beautiful rock" he continued, after laughing, and they sat up straight. "As per the old man's order, we should hand him over immediately. But I have other plans."

"Geez, what are you thinking?"

The girl rolled her eyes. "If he wants this stone, it means that this thing is a very important thing. Must have some kind of power or magic, right?"

"Don't he hide secrets from us. He never or won't tell us."

I don't believe in that kind of science. Perhaps it was some kind of precious ring stone. Clinical science in this age? Does it still exist?

"Maybe" said the other tomboy, then he watched the stone closely from all sides of its round surface. "I don't see anything strange on this rock."

That's the stone eye ring, idiot! Basic tacky!

"Try checking," said the other girl, then change to checking. Like the other girl, the girl did not see any peculiarities or abnormalities in the shiny black stone. The shiny object was overwritten by his team and then rubbed several times. When he was about to hand it to the other girl, a glance of thought came to his mind. The stone was pulled back, then he put it in his pants. "Brrrrrrr.r..it's cold."

Gee whiz....

The girl giggled, then said, "This is fun, Jelita. Consider it a good luck charm. You want to try it?"

"Bas with you!" The girl called Jelita shook her head. "Mending looking for prey rather than wearing this stone."

Juwi, whose full name is Juwita, laughed when she heard what Jelita said. He stood up, took the stone back out and motioned to leave.

Not far away their feet stepped, the girl named Jelita said, "There is a woman sitting under a tree over there."

Juwita, as well as I, looked in the direction Jelita pointed. It does. In the distance, a beautiful young woman was sitting on the grass, leaning against a large, lush tree.

"His face is so pretty. The skin is clean" Juwita said.

"It looks like he's daydreaming. Probably intentionally alone."

"Let's get close. Who knows what a big windfall for us. How do you know we're lucky."

The two girls quickly ran towards the tree. For a moment they were in front of the young woman sitting under the tree. I secretly approached too.

The young woman wiped the tears and raised her head to look at the pair of girls who had just arrived, making Jelita shocked when they saw and realized who was daydreaming. And on the contrary, the young woman, who I think is still a girl and the same age as the two blond girls, she remained calm even though she had seen two girls standing in front of her.

It seems they know each other...?

"Starting..," Jelita greeted as Juwita looked at the beautiful girl, looking at the beauty of her face and the sincerity of her clean skin.

From a distance I just shake my head.

"Waw, this is an unexpected meeting," replied the girl who had been spoiled by her daydream.

Jelita nodded, then embraced the girl, made fun of her, and introduced her to Juwita. Directly the girl named Juwita grabbed Mentari's body so tightly.

With a smile, looks uncomfortable, Mentari backwards selangka.

"By the way, what are you doing in this quiet place?" ask Jelita.

"It seems to be waiting for someone," continued Juwita origin.

"If you are right waiting for someone let me try to guess," Jelita said with a smile and rubbed her forehead as if thinking. "If I'm wrong, apologize. But it looks like you're waiting for that dashing guy named Jaka Pradana, right? The guy from town?"

Oh, my God, that girl too...?

It felt like millions of needles were piercing my heart. Really painful.