Laweyan Shoulder Woman

Laweyan Shoulder Woman
Part 171's. WORSENS


"Yes, it's me .. are you surprised? Ha ha ha, the only human I hate is you. The figure of a friend full of cunning and decay."


A couple in the form of creepy husband and wife has now changed their form into a human figure. In human form they will torture Dita more and more.


Jaka touched his wife's chin, "How, are you satisfied enough to say?"


Rani nodded happily, not forgetting that she was grateful to her husband. Acting as if spoiled, Rani clings to Jaka.


"I'm sorry for my mistake with you, Mom. I was so stupid that I left our wedding reception."


"It's okay, the most important thing is that right now you're by my side, it's better than you getting lost."


"Under my protection, you no longer have to worry about hunger or living in the streets. If you miss your house, I'll take you home."


"Really?"


"Yes, why would I lie to you. There's no luck either."


Rani was very happy, she did not expect the life she initially feared was inversely proportional to her thinking.


"If you knew this, I wouldn't have run away by then?"


Rani again saw her husband's men who had turned themselves into human figures. She looked up at her handsome husband.


"Mas, then what should we do to Dita's body?" point Rani towards Dita's body lying on the ground.


Dita's body looks really sad. His clothes were tattered, not to mention the injuries on his body made anyone who saw would think if Dita was gone.


But he is still breathing. It's just that the rac*n in his body has spread to make the red viscous liquid has turned blackish.


"Rac*n in his body has spread, we don't need to pick it up anymore. Better leave his body there. Or do you allow my people to eat it?"


Instantly Rani's gaze was fixed on Jaka's two eyes.


"I'm going along, what you decide is of course the best decision. I'm already happy enough to make it seka*at!"


Rani's laughter exploded when she imagined Dita was gone by now. The rac*un he gave just now wasn't random. No human being can save himself except by an exchange of lives.


"No man can exchange his life for yours, so enjoy your last moments, Dita."


After being satisfied with cursing Dita, the two immediately left the place. Meanwhile his people prepared to approach Dita's terrible body.


"How about we enjoy it, ha ha ha ha ...."


Honey, they had not yet advanced, a bright light blinding the eyes made their nation unable to touch Dita. The figure of the white light was so protective of Dita.


Finally a fierce battle was inevitable. The flash of light in space proved that its power was far above that of the soft nation. Not to mention some tree branches broken and fell to the ground to make a noise and noise.


Several times the flash of white light was able to injure the soft nation and make it retreat slowly.


"Never attempt to harm my grandson, nor will you accept the consequences of retribution from me!"


"Go! Or I'll destroy you here!"


The remaining soft people immediately fled in fear of the threat. How could they not be afraid because his strength was much higher.


"How is this, do we need to report it before the King and Queen?"


One of them shakes.


"Not necessary, I don't think necessary. Moreover, the current atmosphere of the king was very happy. It's inappropriate if we ruin their mood."


"Well then we'd better go!"


Mbok Nem is cooking in the kitchen.


"Hm, how fragrant is the dish, Mbok?"


Mbok Nem nodded, "Yes, Kanjeng Ibu .. according to Den Ayu's request I cook moringa leaf vegetables equal tempe garit."


"Thankfully, that means he's starting to like healthy living. I miss the laughter of the old Dita, Mbok."


"Hindu ya stay say to, Kanjeng Ibu. Time must pass me when I want to convey it?"


"Huh, by the way what to, Mbok. I'll just reveal my heart."


"Yes-yes, we'd better call Dita first."


"Let me, Kanjeng Mother."


Madam Sekar patted Mbok Nem on the shoulder, "No need, let me, Mbok Nem continued to cook first. Later if the gosong is not delicious."


"Excuse me, Kanjeng Ibu."


Not long after, Madam Sekar had already arrived in front of her daughter's room. As usual, he knocked on the door first.


"We, dear .. Get up, son. Is it noon?"


Not getting an answer from inside the room, Madam Sekar intends to open the door. At once the view of Madam Sekar combed around her. However, did not find Dita's existence.


"Maybe he's still in the bathroom?"


Without hesitation Madam Sekar walked towards the bathroom. The bathroom door opened slowly. Empty, there's no one in there either.


"Where did Dita go? The feeling of the car still in the garage? Or maybe he went to the back gazebo?"


As fast as lightning Mrs Sekar walked into the back garden. A favorite place of Dita when she wants to relax. Again and again he got no one.


"Something's wrong apparently."


Mbok Nem who has finished cooking immediately arrange the dish on the dining table. Feeling that his visitation is not coming back soon, Mbok Nem intends to follow him.


"Totally old, yeah. Is Den Ayu still? Not really possible," he said, giggling.


Once it feels neat enough, Mbok Nem immediately headed to Dita's room. Simultaneously Mrs Sekar hurriedly returned to the kitchen. Because the lack of focus both actually collide.


"Astaghfirullah, Kanjeng Ibu, sorry ..." great-granddaughter Mbok Nem who felt guilty.


Instead of being angry, Mrs Sekar actually holds the shoulder Mbok Nem.


"Mbok, Dita's missing. He was not in his room. I just searched everywhere but did not meet," he said riled.


"Daritadi no suspicious voices, how could this happen?


"If Mbok doesn't believe me, let's follow me to check on him."


Mbok Nem and Mrs Sekar immediately stepped away towards Dita's room to check back more thoroughly.


Both looked worried and a moment later Mbok Nem got a view of where Dita is at the moment. He could also see the situation of Dita.


"Should I say this to Kanjeng Mother? What if he's surprised and does the no-no?"


Inner Mbok Nem raged, on the one hand Dita's safety was very important, on the other hand he could not leave Madam Sekar alone.


"Hold on, Den Ayu. Soon Mbok will bring you back."