DRAGON CARVED JADE BRACELET

DRAGON CARVED JADE BRACELET
Chapter 239: THE STRANGE WOMAN


    That morning, after Irul ordered to his sisters, and of course also arranged for his employees, he and Melian went to Lasem Market. Of course, you will buy sow flowers to take to the grave. Certainly, the market people who knew Irul immediately welcomed and were very friendly.


    "Mas Irul's .... What are you looking for?" ask the parking attendant who met first.


    "You buy flowers for nyekar .... Want to see my wife's grave as well as babalas to his grave Ms Lan." replied Irul while parking his motorcycle.


    "This is Melian Cik Lan's son, yes ...?" ask the parking attendant again.


    "Yes .... Now who empathizes with Babah Ho's house .." replied Irul.


    "Top .... The house must be occupied .... Yes, at least someone cleaned up ..." said the parking attendant.


    "I want to go to the market first .... Want to buy flowers ..." said Irul who immediately walked to the market.


    Melian came with Irul. At least he also wanted to know the situation in the Lasem Market. His childhood had a bitter history in that market. He was lost when he was separated from his mother's care.


    "Wee ..., Mas Irul ...! What are you looking for?" ask everyone he meets.


    "You buy flowers for nyekar .." replied Irul.


    "O, yes .... Malem Friday Kliwon ..." said some people who were in the market.


    "Who is this girl, Mas Irul? Wah .., Mas Irul ..." Some people ask about the girl with him, of course many are suspicious. Again Irul who has become a widower, the road with a beautiful girl.


    "It's Melian .., her son Ms. Lan .., her grandson Babah Ho.." replied Irul, who would not break into the market.


    "Ooo .... I guess ...." Surely the market people think Melian is his new wife Irul's candidate.


    "i'm with Mas Irul ...?" ask some suspicious people.


    "Yes, this is going to the tomb of Ms. Lan .... Ngantar Melian who misses her mother ..." said Irul.


    "Beautiful ..." People still flatter Melian. Of course very impressed with the Melian date that is very perfect. Not only was his skin pure white, his dense black hair the length of a boat, or his face oval and reddish-glowing on his cheeks, but also his plump, tall body slim with a singset body.


    The sun shines the morning light, warm and healthy. Irul was riding a motorcycle with Melian, down the village road to the exit of the village. Towards the cemetery of the village where Cik Indra is buried. Not long journey. The motorbike passed through a narrow road, which only motorcycles could pass, leading to the village's burial gate.


    "I want to pray Ms. Indra first .... Melian come in. What's outside?" said Irul who had come down from the bike.


    "Follow, Mas .... I would also like to pray for Ms Indra .... May it be quiet in the afterlife.


    The two men then gathered in front of the tomb of Cik Indra. He sprinkled flowers on the navel of Cik Indra. Of course, while offering prayers, so that the spirit of Cik Indra is calm, and hopes to be forgiven all his sins, received at His side, and get a beautiful place in heaven.


    Although a man, Irul still shed tears. He cannot forget the happiness of living with Ms Indra. And certainly very sad if you think back to the sadism of the criminals who killed his wife.


    Likewise Melian, who certainly also felt the loss of Ms. Indra. A person who is considered like his own brother, and loves him very much. Therefore, during the burial of Ms Indra, Melian was very angry with the criminals. That was why, then the dragon bracelet made of jade instantly shook and searched for the criminals. Of course it will take revenge.


    "Mas Irul why are you crying ...?" ask Melian to Irul.


    "It's okay .... It is just a feeling that cannot be denied, that I am too in love with Ms Indra .." replied Irul.


    "Hopefully, Mas Irul will be able to replace Ms Indra" said Melian, who has hugged Irul's arm, while sticking her head on her shoulder.


    "Thank you, Melian ..." said Irul while peeping Melian's forehead.


    Melian surprised. Heart's shaking. His heart is beating hard. Melian felt strange as Irul peed his forehead. I don't know what's going on, Melian herself doesn't understand. What exactly was stirring in his heart. Though the love of Irul has long been given to Melian. Even Melian herself was used to being spoiled by Irul. But why back then, there was a strange mist that had already shrouded his heart. The incident was similar during the funeral of Ms Indra, where Irul also peeked Melian's forehead, just before Melian said goodbye to leave the grave.


    "Any ..." as Melian thought.


    After a few moments in front of the grave of Ms Indra, they remembered the kindness of Ms Indra, and even remembered the laughter they had done together, irul invites Melian to leave the tomb.


    "Look ..., we continue the journey, to Mount Bugel ..." said Irul who invited Melian.


    They both came out of the cemetery. Melian holds Irul's hand. Walk side by side to the motorbike parked outside the cemetery. Then Irul turned on his motor. Melian also climbed into the boncer. The motorbike then walked away from the village's grave, heading to the Chinese Bong complex on Mount Bugel.


    Irul immediately parked his vehicle in a parking lot in the parking lot of Mount Bugel. While grafting the flowers for the nykar delivery at Cik Lan's tomb, Irul walks with Melian. Climb the stairs are quite high, to go to the top. And after the rungs of the stairs were exhausted, now Irul with Melian continued to cross the path. To go to Melian's mother's grave. To be sure, Melian always held an irul hand. At least because the road is uphill, so they are careful not to fall.


    "Uuhh .., tired, Mas Irul ..." said Melian who continued to hold on to Irul's arm.


    "In a moment ..." said Irul.


    "Yeah ...." Melian replied in a sigh of accomplishment.


    And indeed, a little later they had arrived at a pretty good bongpai, where Cik Lan's tomb.


    "Mahaha .... Beautiful girl is kind .... Finally you came also to your parents' house ..." laughter a woman who welcomed the arrival of Irul and Melian.


    How shocked Irul and Melian were when they stopped at their mother's bongpai, and there was a beautiful woman wearing traditional Chinese clothing. Her hair was raised upwards, sort of cooked and bunned above the head, with a juntai on the right and left. The hair in the middle there is a konde skewer made of precious metal on top of which there are beautiful colorful gems. Her dress was a light green one made of silk cloth, covering almost her entire body. In his tenling hung glittering earrings made of gold jewels. On his arm was also wearing a beautiful bracelet made of jade. Likewise, the pendant that circles around her neck, there is a gemstone that sparkles beautifully and charming. Obviously this woman is from the nobility. At least he was a rich man. The woman sat down by hanging her legs over Cik Lan's burial bongpai. Right in the middle of the arch of the stone wall that was thinly high. His voice shook the hearts of those who heard him.


    "Who is that woman, Mas Irul ...?" ask Melian to Irul.


    "I don't know .... Never met and never seen before .." replied Irul.


    Of course Melian felt strange with the existence of a beautiful woman who sat on her mother's bongpai. Why was the beautiful woman in such strange clothes in such an unusual place? So did Irul, who felt strange about the behavior of the woman. Usually no one dares to play in a cemetery that is identical to a haunted house. But this woman just sits casually on the bongpai. Is he a mad man?


    "Maye .... Come .... Let's get closer in front of me. Sit down in front of me, bow your head, and obey me" said the woman who told Melian to worship the strange woman.


    "I'm sorry .., Whose Princess is this, and what is there to be in a funeral like this?" irul asked the woman, holding tightly onto Melian's hand, so that Melian would not step forward following the strange woman's words.


    "Hi, men don't know themselves ...! Don't interfere with my affairs ...! Get out of this place ...!! Hurry ...!!!" the woman asked by Irul actually snapped and expelled Irul.


    A moment Irul was terrified. Of course the woman's voice sounded like a tickle in Irul's ear. But after arranging his heart, Irul returned strong. Conscious must keep Melian. The child he had been protecting since childhood.


    "Once again we apologize, Princess .... Not that we dare to disturb the peace of the Princess, just that we want to know, who exactly is this Princess we have met?" said Irul who still held firmly Melian's hand which this time was silent like he had been hypnotized from the words of the woman in front of him.


    "Haha .... Suck your mouth ...! Know that I am an emissary from the Dragon Country, who will bring back our royal consort .... Melian is the girl chosen by the ruler of the kingdom of the Dragon Country to be empress .... Don't stop me from bringing her back ...!" said the woman who had pointed her forefinger at Irul's face.


    Hearing that answer, Irul knew that the strange woman was a resident of the supernatural realm who had bad intentions towards Melian. He will bring Melian to his magical realm. Realizing the situation, Irul again held tightly to Melian's arm. Surely he would retain the girl he was currently with. He did not want the events that had happened to his wife to happen again to Melian. Whatever the strange woman will do to bring Melian, Irul will take care of her as much as possible.


    Meanwhile, Melian was increasingly unable to think. As if unconscious to himself. Nor did he hear the words of Irul spoken out loud. Melian was just silent and seemed to be in a daze. It was as if the woman's words were an order she had to obey. Even Melian had already pulled the arm held by Irul, she wanted to rest in front of the woman who told her to.


    "Can't .... Our intention is to make a grave pilgrimage .... Our intention will be to send flowers and prayers for the late Ms. Lan .... I'm not going to take Melian off for you to take her away .... Our world still needs Melian!" sahut Irul who is very firm and brave to oppose.


    "Nonsense ...!! How dare you defy me ...! Then, feel this ...!!" snapped the strange woman who was suddenly in front of Irul and flashed her hand towards Irul's face.


    Lucky Irul sprightly and can be quick to avoid hitting the hands of the strange woman. So that the woman's punch did not hit Irul's face.


    "Melian ...!!! Conscious Melian ...!! Melian ...!!! Get to know ...!! We're in danger ...!!" Irul tried to resuscitate Melian.


    However, Melian had indeed completely lost her mind consciousness. Melian was already exposed to the magical power of the strange woman. So even though Irul was screaming to resuscitate Melian, he still did not call.


    Meanwhile, the strange woman continued to try to take Melian from Irul's hold. The woman repeatedly tried to capture and seize Melian from the hands of Irul. And of course many times the woman also threw punches that led to Irul's body.


    But because Irul also had to guard Melian, he could not completely avoid blows or fend off and retaliate against the attacks launched by the woman. And of course, that woman is not an indiscriminate woman. He is a messenger of a kingdom. Then of course the woman has a tough devotion. Until finally, the woman sent a blow to the magic that leads to the waist of Irul who continues to try to protect Melian.


    "Young .........!!!!" there was a loud scream.


    "Glebrought ...!!" the sound of people bouncing and falling to the ground.


    "Mas Iruuuull ........!!!" Melian screamed hysterically.