HALLUCINATIONS OF CHARISMATIC BOYS
Chapter 8

Tracing the streets exhausts stamina and mind. Sampyuh felt a troubled heart. If she met her husband, she would immediately take him home. This city is not the habitat of his life. It is better to go back to the village, gather and wallow with buffaloes and cows.

Ngarit for his goats which number is already 5 tails. Happiness is smelling cow pee. Happiness can be nimpal teletong buffalo. Sampyuh realized sitting on this big motorbike is also not a spill of happiness. He is more comfortable living in the village with pecel and lodeh menu every day.

"Where are you talking to Ngat? I miss meeting. Come home. I'm sorry I've been spilled for you," Sampyuh said in her heart.

He had not stopped by his son Gono's boarding house. His son is also in college. This is a parent's business not to involve the child. Let Gono his son sit with his college. Rotating until the day before evening, not even he can find the figure of the Panat. The man who no longer goes out of his product. Her husband is an only child. His parents only sold limited editions.

Sampyuh does not know this area. Know he's been in a deserted place. Looks like a sugarcane plantation. As far as the eye can see, on the right left of the eye only pounded a tree cane two meters high more.

Sampyuh wants to turn around. The feeling is not good.

True also when he slowed down the motor, two men appeared suddenly in front of him by brandishing clurits. The smell of death is spreading. Sampyuh's life is threatened. He got off the bike with a cautious attitude. These two people were definitely not good people either. Sampyuh opened a helmet that tightly covered his face and head.

" Lho female. STW, half tuwa, but the body is still fine. Boss windfall," the man whose face was full of smallpox did look the little guy.

"Give me the bike and you can go home without interruption" said the other man. Very wise his words.

Sampyuh. If this motorbike is seized, how is the responsibility to the village of Jombik. All cows, buffalo and goats and houses for sale may just be able to buy this motorcycle.

"Sorry, this motorcycle loan pack lurah. Allow me to pass without interruption" Pinta Sampyuh.

"Look, you're talking. I waited all day. It can be tender prey, cook it to take off" said the man with the face.

"So?" sampyuh said asking for clarity.

"Not much cincong. You can leave this place still breathing is lucky" said his colleague.

"Attent. Wait a minute," Sampyuh said.

The two men saw what Sampyuh took out from behind the jacket. They worry too, don't let them get it wrong. Don't be an undercover cop. If that comes out from behind that jacket is a gun. What a shame to their fate. That soft victim will be a disaster.

But the laughter of the two of them broke once they knew that coming out was just a whip.

"Hahaha how the whip. Do we think buffalo?" Their ejek is finished.

They kept their clurits after being absolutely sure the victim was only female and only holding a whip.

"You're nothing more than two buffaloes in my house. But I won't whip my back like my buffalo at home. But your cheeks instead."

Taar, as soon as the whip exploded in the air, their right cheek was extremely hot. How fast that flash of a whip is. Taar.before they think far change their cheeks exposed to the tip of the whip. This is how it feels if the buffalo got whipped.

"This is the style of herding buffalo," said Sampyuh introduced the style that has just been exhibited.

"You're surprised again," challenged Sampyuh steadily.

The two realized, this STW woman is not an arbitrary woman.

Gono had been trying to find a way for the rats to bring Hamo home. He felt unsettled by the presence of the cymbals that the hero wiri. Who knows the sudden symbol to the boarding house. It could be a big danger

Gono agreed this time. But there is also anxiety if you cross paths with symbols. So he avoided the big road or the main road.

Not surprised to find a quiet road even meet symbok.

"Your shock is in danger of Mas Gon" Hamo said. They did not continue their journey because of the symbok that was being blocked by two begal men.

"Silent. Simbok still overcame itself. Trust me," Gono's response was steady. If he saw the symbok already pulled out his flagship weapon whip. Let alone two people, ever symb ganged by five people, can still overcome it. Symbok can move quickly like a shadow and make enemies confused.

Gono wanted to raise the place where Tapu was prevented by Hamo.

"Wait first. Who knows if the symbok needs help," Hamo still doubts the magic of Simbok.

Gono. The mood is getting dim.

"Let's see" Gono gave Hamo a chance to convince him of the greatness of the symbol.

They hurt the symbok that is facing a stifling begal. One is still bent on gnawing.

Simbok apparently did not want to linger long. Once a man attacks a blind nembabi. The symbol changed like a shadow. Clurit attacks always hit empty places. There was a whip that exploded and hit the body. Bwgal iru grimaced in pain. T-shirts worn begal so ragged camping. For a long time he could be bare-chested.

"If you're still determined to attack, your skin will I'll be drunk as shredded as your shirt," snapped the symbol. His partner is so sad.

"Let's go, before the symbols catch us. Are you up to the symb?" Gono.

"Your pancen is great. Wong wedok choose a match," Hamo commented.

Begal who watched his friend fight mentally shriveled. If he ganged up on that tough girl, it wouldn't help much either. The woman's movements are like demons. Wonder what he ate.

Seen his friend more tired because the energy spent to read is always about empty space. This is clearly wasting energy. While the whip explosion increasingly makes his friend's clothes tattered camping. The woman was like dancing with a gleam.

If the woman wants to make her friend wretched or seriously injured, of course it is very easy. The whip attack was like a cobra patter that never escaped the body of its companion. If you want he can attack the eyes and can make a blind. Especially now that the dark is starting to creep. The movement of the whip is getting harder to see.

"Suittttt," sounded a long titan. Before his partner fainted from exhaustion and got hurt worse must take action immediately. The scream as a sign for his friend to step back and move away. Likewise with her who also wanted to take a thousand steps. There is no point in continuing the fight except to commit suicide. They still want to eat lontong tofu tomorrow morning and a glass of iced tea as breakfast. May the great woman not pursue.

The two pieces immediately rushed into the sugar cane garden. They want to save their lives. Every now and then they look back and can breathe a sigh of relief from not being chased.

"Why don't you help me" his friend grinned in pain.

"It's just about facing the demonic woman. I thought she was just a mother who could only beg for mercy. It turns out we were the ones who almost got hurt.

"Right, now we've got the stone."

While Sampyuh was still standing gallantly. His breathing was still regularly blowing in his huge nostrils. He's still waiting. If the two are about to call their other colleagues, he is ready to serve. Fighting in the night light was more in his favor. For a long time he stood and waited and there was no sign of the two signs reappearing. They've been hit by the lash.

Sampyuh immediately left the place. She had missed meeting her husband.

"You're hiding in a world where Tho Ngat. My miss is nowhere to be shed" said Sampyuh to the wind that brought the twilight to a close.