DEVIL SNARES
CHAPTER 36
Santi went home with PakLek Darjo. The mood of grief still rippled. Some mourners are still coming. PakLek and BuLek are among the respected people in the village, therefore many residents who serve even though Ratih is only PakLek Darjo's brother-in-law.
Indeed, Santi is still devastated over all these events. But he tried to hide his sadness.
"Sir, this is your mother's mobile phone and bag" BuLek said, handing over Ratih's handbag and mobile phone to Santi.
"Thank you, Miss."
Santi observes his mother's phone.The password is easy to guess because it uses Reno's date of birth. Yes, Ratih loves Reno more than Santi.
"Eh, there's Mom's diary. Do I open it?" Santi muttered as he walked into the room to withdraw from the crowd of mourners.
THE LIFE OF RATIH
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"I've been doing this for years. Allying with the devil for wealth and contentment. At first, all for the sake of both my children. A life of deprivation makes me sick and wants to get rich quick. The account thinks quite once and is done. Not bringing people down anymore. But over time all this became opium to me.
The life I took through my body, the treasure that appeared when the fall was taken, and the success that soared made my eyes glare and reluctant to leave all that.
Wicked? Might as well. What could be described beyond the word EVIL for a woman like me? Even my two children do not know if his father became the first tumbala of this wealth.
Ah, I was too naive or hypocritical, sometimes regretful and wanted to end it all. However, again staring at reality, my two children were comfortable with all these conveniences. Even the abundant treasure made everyone disinclined to my little family. No. gabe. I can't let go of all this.
Until now, when I had to choose a path to go through on my own. My jinn husband asked for my eternal devotion, and promised to free my two children.
A bitter thing I didn't do myself. It's because of what I did and I have to take responsibility for it alone."
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I stared at my face in the mirror many times. It's not me! However, my husband convinced all because of plastic surgery. It's not me! In fact, I often hear the shrill voice of a woman who wants this body again. I fear. I'm rattled.
Whoever the owner of this article is, I wish I could explain to you what happened. I'm not myself.
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"Mother ...." Santi was crying.
"What's up, Nduk? Can BuLek come in the room?" Bulek asked while knocking on the door.
"Yes BuLek." Santi tried to wipe the tears that flooded his cheeks. However, again the water droplet fell from the corner of his eye.
"Santi, be patient, Nduk. Bulek will always love you." BuLek went into the room and sat down next to Santi.
"BuLek, will my mother be in Hell? Really, the cause of my father's and my two stepfather's death was my mother. How could you possibly have with Dad?" Santi was crying again.
BuLek hugged Santi, "Sir, all this is God's inevitable destiny. Be patient and send many prayers to your Father and Mother. May Allah forgive their sins and accept their worship."
Santi was silent in BuLek's embrace. Lamenting everything that has happened. Never imagined the figure of a loving mother turned out to be more terrible than a monster.
seriate.....
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