Kuntilanak Fetal Eater

Kuntilanak Fetal Eater
pov Jayanti's


"mas..when will I return to Indonesia..?" Jayanti asked with a feeling of uneasiness. Since the discovery of Malayang photos found in Hadi's room, he was increasingly worried about the closeness of the two. Jayanti is afraid if Hadi is the daughter of the woman he once stole her fetus.


Despite twenty years of money, he still seems to remember the face in the photo. And the reason He would accept Rianti's offer was because He saw Mala as a very beautiful woman, so he is sure that someday the children who will be carried out the transfer of pojon will certainly be born handsome and classy looking who come from a rich family.


It would make her in-laws' trust even stronger if it was their child.


"This morning mas will directly do the flight Ma, do not be too much thought, later if high blood how did Mama? Especially after a stroke.. It could be dangerous" Bram warned.


"yes papa don't doain mama until strokeelah..!" jayanti replied with annoyance.


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It's 7 p.m. Jayanti tries to contact Mr. Bayu to drive him to the airport to pick up Bram, her husband.


Bram should have landed. But there has been no news from the airline.


Up to 2 hours waiting, Suddenly he heard the news if the plane carrying Bram had an accident.


The plane crashed and exploded in deep water. All the family members who were waiting for their family members immediately shouted hysterically.


Jayanti felt as if her world was spinning. "no.. This isn't right." Jayanti was stirring with a frown.


mr. Bayu who was in the car also looked panicked. He has often seen many incidents of planes that have accidents at sea, and none of the passengers survived. All their bodies are separated.


But Mr. Bayu does not want to look Panic. He was afraid that his mistress would grow restless and dwon.


"let's pray Mr. Bram congratulations madam" said Mr. Bayu tried to calm Jayanti.


"no. This can't happen." Jayanti was like a confused and dazed person. He ruffled his hair violently.


simultaneously, suddenly sent a message in "sorry ma, Satria tonight sleeps at Hadi's boarding house." and Satria deactivated the number.


Jayanti attempts to contact Satria, but Satria's number is off.


Jayanti is getting nervous. He did not want to bear this burden alone. He needs Satria to be his back up at the moment.


"Satria.why is your number inactive. Mama needs you, baby.. Hiks.hiks..hiks" Isak Jauanti with her rushing tears.


Along with that, a message went into his Whatsaap. "goodbye Jayanti. Since your son has messed up my house, then I say if he is not your flesh and blood. Hahahaha" fill in a message from Rianti's number.


"haha..!" Jayanti was aghast and threw her phone on the floor of the car.


"what's wrong, ma'am..?" asked Bayu in a bit of surprise.


"Damn you Rianti..!!" maki Jayanti with pale face. His mind was getting more confused now.


"what's wrong, ma'am..?" Bayu came down from the front seat, then approached Jayanti who was sitting in the middle seat.


"The lady can lean on my shoulder, if that's needed" Bayu said sincerely. He saw Jayanti was very messed up.


Without thinking anymore Jayanti hugged Bayu, He spilled all his sadness. He was devastated by the problems he faced simultaneously.


"why is my fate like this..?" he said softly in the sobbing and sobbing.


"be patient, madam, may there be wisdom behind all this.


Another announcement from the airport, if the search for the burning plane will be carried out tomorrow. For families who feel there is a loss immediately report to the airline.


Jayanti let go of his embrace. Then he wiped his tears. He went to the room where the complaint was. She complained that one of the passengers on the burning plane was her husband. He gave Bram's personal data to the airline that handled the plane crash.


Many times He contacted Satria. He needs the child, only Satria becomes his solace and strength to live his fragile life.


"where are you son..? Don't leave mom. Enough of your father to leave your mother, not you again" he said softly.


He kept sending Whatsaap messages to Satria to get home.


News of the plane that crashed was widespread through private and national television news. Neighbors who were watching the news, seeing Jayanti on camera while at the airport, felt empathy.


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Jayanti's car has arrived at home. Neighbors around who knew the news through television media came to offer condolences. They give reinforcement to Jayanti, although all the advice at this time is not so much in his heart.


"go home son.. Mama needs you." jayanti sobs with fondling.


Bayu prepares all. Including welcoming guests who will be treated.


Because the host is in a very chaotic condition.


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When morning arrived, it looked Satria who came in a hurry. He saw the mourners who came from his family and his papa colleagues and also the employees had gathered.


He found Jayanyi with very puffy eyes. Right now Iab doesn't want to ask who he is, because he feels this is not the right time. He will ask later if Jayanti's mental condition is strong.


Satria hugged Jayanti lovingly. He tries to give Jayanti some love. The woman held me tight as if Satria didn't want to take it off.


"don't leave mom.. Don't ever intend to leave your mother." that's the word that keeps being said from Jayanti's mouth.


Satria could not answer. He just gave a sincere hug to a child.


I don't know what Jayanti was thinking, suddenly she was unconscious.


all the mourners looked at Iba. Jayanti has not been able to accept the fact that Bram has left her forever.


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Jayanti nodded from her stupor. He walked towards the main room limped while holding his throbbing head. From last night his stomach hasn't filled anything.


Not only was his heart hurting at the moment, but his stomach also felt like seeping incisions.


the housekeeper who was guarding him when he collapsed forbade Jayanti to get up. But he insisted on going out.


He seems to be a possessive of Satria. He will be confused when he does not see Satria by his side.


Jayanti held onto her head and stomach. At that time he saw police and and Basarnas members talking to Satria.


They requested that the family, especially the children of the victim's family members, send samples in the form of hair, or toothbrush marks to match the DNA with the victim.


This made Jayanti flabbergasted. "no.. Satria can't do this. I have to find a way to stop him." Jayanti's getting fucked.


"you are the heir to this family Satria, mama will not let you go. Whatever it is, mama will fight for your legacy that has been written on the notary." said Jayanti fiery.


~patience first yes reader.. Ntar we met in a different way~


~thank you for accompanying the author's journey.. May you be blessed with age and sustenance. Aami..~