
"Do you have anything you can use to hit?" jane asked after they arrived in front of Juragan Broto's house.
"There's a golf club in the back. What happened Jane?" Damien soon follows down from the car after seeing Jane leave with her beaver face this time.
The woman was like being possessed by a demon, she stepped firmly and sharply drew and prepared to swallow prey, giving off a terrible aura that she had long since not getting an opponent like this.
Jane opens the trunk of the car and picks up the golf club next to Lary. "Look at how I avenge your master's actions!" jane said to the man who thrashed with the bound position. "Damien! Lower her!"
Without many words, Damian, still confused as to what Jane was about to do, could only nod lightly and drag the tied man out of the trunk. "Down!"
Meanwhile, Jane stepped in to see the car parked in the yard directly hit the golf club into the glass part of each vehicle to issue a warning alarm loud enough and the vehicle was immediately damaged badly.
It certainly made a boisterous sound in the residence of Juragan Broto. However, in fact, Jane's anger is not enough just there, she also broke the glass of the luxury house without thinking long while shouting loudly to make the residents in it awake.
"Fucking broto! Out you!" jane shouted while expressing all frustration by damaging the old bandit house on the same night.
The house in the village is not fenced, especially the residents just finished putting out the fire in Jane's house, but the woman has made a scene in the house of the village boss. Hearing boisterous from the place of respected people in the village certainly made the residents, again began to arrive after hearing the deafening screams from Jane and also the sound of broken glass quite loud. They gathered to witness what happened at the home of Juragan Broto, the old bandot of the basket.
"Broto! Get out or I'll destroy your house, huh?" Jane continued to make a fuss, not caring about her slightly injured waist. The woman just wanted to immediately avenge Broto's actions as soon as possible.
Jane's actions, of course, immediately made the residents of the luxury house began to wake up and come out, especially the first wife and Maya. "What the hell is it, Mom?" ask Maya to her mother when they were still inside.
"We'll see!" The two of them stepped hurriedly towards the front of the house. However, the sound of glass being hit and immediately scattered makes Maya immediately surprised and approached towards her mother.
"Which father, Mom. Maybe a crazy person?"
"Broto get you out, you son of a bitch!" The sound of Jane's scream outside the house makes the two immediately step foot, before their place is destroyed by the mad woman's silence.
"don't know. Come on quick!" He widened his eyes when he saw the inside of his house had run out of pieces of glass from the window. "What are you doing, huh?" her mother cried Maya when she opened the door.
He circled his gaze in all directions, making the woman unable to resist widening her eyes to fully round when he saw the window of her house was no longer beautiful, shards of shard spread everywhere, and the car alarm kept ringing because the vehicle was badly destroyed due to Jane's actions.
"Are you crazy about destroying people's houses, huh?" yelled the mother.
"Tell me where the old bandit is or I will destroy this house myself!" The anger in Jane seems endless overflowing no fear in the slightest when it becomes a spectacle of citizens.
A moment later, a resident shouted at them loudly to see where Jane was looking for Juragan Broto. "So I saw Juragan Broto at his ninth wife's house."
Jane, instantly turned to look at the citizens. Regardless of Maya and her mother. "Do you know where his house is?"
The resident just nodded, while the two women in the back looked angry with the actions of Jane who stepped away after damaging their home. "Hey! What do you mean by all this, huh? Are you crazy about destroying people's homes and just running away?" said Ibu Maya with a high tone to show stiff neck veins.
Jane's hand immediately swung the Golf stick and hit the front of the car firmly. "You're lucky I didn't burn you alive in the house!" Jane's furious voice could be heard by everyone who witnessed the incident.
It is only fair when people put out fires in fires there are no people. It turns out that Jane was angry because it was all about Juragan Broto. However, the two women seemed to not care about what Jane experienced and instead turned to threaten her. "Look at me I'll sue you!"
The screams of the two women behind only became a last breeze for Jane. Without turning his head, he kept on following the citizens leaving the Juragan Broto residence, while Damien put Lary back in the trunk and followed by car.
Seeing Jane's face red, the residents did not dare to say anything to the woman. Only occasionally glanced and clucked in admiration in the heart. Juragan Broto is too arrogant in this village. It was time for the old man to take his payback, they hoped that Jane the newcomer would eradicate the old bandot's injustice.
Until a while later, they arrived at a small, simple house made of wood, where the ninth wife lived. It is very different from the appearance of a house where the first wife lives in luxury.
Without wasting time, Jane kicked the wooden door hard to make the two people in it aghast at the woman's actions.
"What are you doing, huh?" The old man immediately covered his body with a cloth, whereas previously he almost thrived his ninth wife in the narrow house of one room.
The eight wives of Juragan Broto did live in poverty, so the man only gave the small house one space and for daily necessities in the suffix while working on plantations and farms. Unlike the legitimate wife who lives in luxury.
"I'm here to demand revenge!" Jane exclaimed with a roar of breath up and down because of the overflowing emotions.
"What do you mean?" As if he did not know anything, Juragan Broto tried to act ordinary. However, he instantly widened his eyes when he saw his men being dragged by Damien in battered condition.
To Be Continue's...