MARANTI (FOOD OF THE DEAD)
EPISODE 45: BOOK CUTS
I read a suspicious tip from Mr. Dimas.
“That's what, Sir?” ask me innocently.
“Say you want to know what items I delivered to that person. Look, Laras .. Mr. Ade is a person who has done a lot in my life. So, I should be able to repay her services as well. So, I work for Mr. Ade to be able to launch the business of Mr. Ade.” Answer Mr. Dimas.
“What does Mr Dimas mean? I don't understand,” my answer began to be confused and scared.
“Oh, you don't understand yet, do you? Here's the beautiful Laras. As far as you know, Mr. Ade and I are good people, right?” said Mr. Dimas.
“I-iya, Sir,” I replied plainly.
“We are indeed good people, Laras. We are just people who don't want to lose. So, if there is another CV that will beat our CV. We have to do everything we can to beat him. Well, I was the one assigned by Mr. Ade to overcome CV-CV who wanted to defeat CV Pak Ade. Well, I used the goods in the cardboard to defeat them,” replied Mr. Dimas calmly.
“What goods are in that cardboard, sir?” I finally asked that question.
“Well, that's a smart question, Baras. You should have asked me that question since. Why are you just now asking?” said Mr. Dimas.
“Iya, Sir.I want to know what things are in the cardboard that Mr. Dmas gave to that person,” I replied again.
“You sure you want to know about it, Laras?” ask Mr. Dimas.
“I-iya, sir, I replied plainly.
“ke, okay. Since you asked that means you have to be prepared for the consequences,” replied Mr. Dimas.
“What consequences, Sir? If that is indeed the secret of your efforts, Mr. Dimas does not need to tell me,” my protest.
“Tidaaak!!! What would Mr Dimas do? Toloooooon!!!!” I nodded and shouted.
Pecuma only I shouted and thrashed because Mr. Dimas had silenced my mouth and nose using a handkerchief that he had previously poured liquid into it. The smell of the chemical was very pungent in my nose and strangely I who was initially struggling slowly weakened my strength and I lost my consciousness. However, I can still hear Mr. Dimas whispering in my ear while stuffing my nose.
“I trapped Mr. Ade's rival by using drugs. And I also contacted the police to tell you about the possession of the drug. So that Mr. Ade's rival was arrested for possession of the drug. He he he .. You just know that now, right? You didn't think me and Mr. Ade were that bad, did you? How, are you surprised? Don't be surprised, Laras. Life is like that. Good and bad people are hard to distinguish. Whahuh? You want to report me to the police? Please, if you want to report! But, what can you do now? You are already helpless. You are within my grasp, Laras! Ha ha ha ha ... What? You want to say I'm evil? No, Laras! I'm not a bad guy. I'm just jealous of Hartono. It's good that he can have you. I want to be like Hartono, too. Do you understand, Laras?” That's what that son of a bitch said I still heard before I was unconscious.
The barbarity of the man was not inferior to Mr. Hartono. When I woke up, I was already in a jasmine hotel on the outskirts of town. I don't know what the man had done to me that was obvious when I woke up my head was dizzy unbearably. That guy's gone out of nowhere I don't know. I was angry and wanted to kill that damned man, but I couldn't do anything about it. There is a desire in my heart to report the crime of that man and Mr. Ade to the police for them both to be severely punished. Tapim I paused my intention after I saw that there were some pictures of me on the bed. The photo really makes me claustrophobic because it contains a picture of me that is very inappropriate for many people to know. My body was limp for a moment. Moreover, there was a paper inscribed with a threat against me.
“Honey, if you tell me my secret and Mr. Ade, then this photo will certainly spread throughout this city. And you definitely don't want to see Miss Dewi embarrassed, right?”
I don't want that to happen. I don't want to embarrass Bude and Pakde. That's why I chose to shut up and deny my intention to report to the police.
I couldn't help but feel tired in my body and I fell asleep again while my stomach was still very hungry.
Miss Dewi read the last sentence written by Laras in the diary. Once again the heart of Miss Dewi exploded when she learned that not only Mr. Hartono had abused the poor girl, but also Mr. Dimas. Notoriously polite and kind person in this hamlet.
“Yes God! I didn't expect Mr. Dimas to do that to Laras. I have to report Mr. Dimas' crime to the police so that he can receive the punishment he deserves. I must also report the crimes committed by Mr. Ade against his bcinis opponents. But I don't have enough evidence to put them both in jail. What am I supposed to do? Is this the time I should tell Mas Herman? If that's what I do, then I have to show my husband this diary. And that's the same as me showing Mr. Herman that Laras was a ghost and had killed Mr. Hartono and also frightened the people in this hamlet. Oh no!!!! What am I supposed to do? Do I report to the police, let the police look for evidence of their crimes. But, if that evidence is not found, they can sue me and I can go to jail. What about the fate of Panji without me? God ... Give me the best way for all this. I'm confused, God!!!” peekkik Bu Dewi was full of confusion.
“Pak Paired!!! A-is Laras going to kill Mr. Dimas too? Why did Laras show me this diary. Is LAras going to kill Mr. Dimas? Nooooo!!! I don't want Laras to dirty his hands again to kill a human. What am I supposed to do? I have to call Mr. Dimas so he can be careful. Where's HP? Where's my HP?” Ms. Dewi panicked and searched for her cellphone did not meet.
“Thank God, his HP met. I need to call Mr. Dimas immediately. I don't want Laras to be a killer,” said Ms. Dewi while pressing a call on Mr. Dimas' number. However, an oddity again occurred in front of the eyes of the Goddess Mother. When he pressed the call button, the screen of Bu Dewi's phone displayed an image that shocked the woman.
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