MARANTI (FOOD OF THE DEAD)

MARANTI (FOOD OF THE DEAD)
EPISODE 44: THE TUMBLES


That is how the view appears in front of my eyes. The atmosphere I saw also suddenly changed drastically. Day and night change rapidly. I was horrified to see such a view. Even I was very creepy to see the view of Mr. Handoyo who was toppling humans to a white crocodile. So scary, I closed my eyes because I could not bear to see the humans were one by one pounced by the white crocodile. The screams of their pain were so stifling my chest. It was true what Clara said. Her mother Clara was also raised by Mr. Handoyo. I found out from the screams of the woman. I didn't dare to look at that view at first. But, when I heard the sound of the children's screams, I was curious, because the sound was similar to the voices of Nur and Riki. I ventured to look at the source of the screams. Under the river I was looking at, there was a little boy fighting with a crocodile. The boy injured the crocodile's eye. The crocodile was angry and hit the child's body. The little boy's body was thrown into the rock. The crocodile tried to chase after him, but he lost quickly because the body of the little boy was hunted by a fairly swift current. I was surprised when I saw the child's face at a glance, the shape of the face and the physical shape of the kexil abak that was very similar to the spirit of the kexil child I had met in the culvert hole near the market.


"Oh God!! Meaning that the little boy near the market was the victim of Mr Handoyo's fall as well?" I scream in my heart.


I can no longer see this view in front of me. It was so horrible and made my emotions run high. But, for some reason when I glanced at the position of Mr. Handoyo standing up again while casting a spell, he was no longer there.


I spread my gaze around to look for the whereabouts of Pak Handoyo who suddenly disappeared. While down there, I saw the white crocodile crawling on the rock. In such a state of fear, I suddenly felt that someone was patting me on the shoulder. I reflexively look back.


"P-p-pak H-h-handoyo????" my peek.


Mr. Handoyo smiled broadly at me. This time he appeared with a face at his current age. His eyes showed that he was a cold-blooded killer who could kill anyone to fulfill his ambition of possessing many treasures by means of the white crocodile's disposition.


"It's your turn to die!" screech the fat man while strangling my neck.


"Yetoooooooo!!!" I screamed and thrashed with all my might to escape the man's grip.


With his strong hand, Mr. Handoyo choked my neck while pushing me back closer and closer to the river lip. Yes, the view that was originally a memnag park has turned into a river view located behind the house of Mr. Handoko. I continued to struggle with all the remaining energy. I clawed Mr. Handoyo's right hand to loosen his stranglehold on my neck, but it turned out to be all for nothing. Not a single bit of my attack was able to make the man flinch. It is not affected at all. He could push me back, teruuus, teruuus, until I was at the end of the riverbank. I'm getting stronger and stronger, and Mr. Handoyo is pushing me. I had no other choice but to hold tightly onto Mr. Handoyo's body so that I wouldn't be thrown down the river. However, it turned out to be the wrong step because what I did turned out to make Mr. Handoyo excited about his maleness.


"Hm ... Your body is so fragrant, so beautiful. It's good that I enjoy your body before I fall to Mbah Bajol," he said in my teking.


"Yahoooo!!!!! I took off my grip on the pervert. Honestly, I was so disgusted to hear what he said. Moreover, I know he never played around with his words.


"Cabinets, Cantiiik. He he he ..," said the man as he approached me.


"T-t-tidaaaaaaaaaa!! J-j-don't come any closer!" my yelling.


He didn't touch my screams. My body is getting closer to me. I was so scared at that time. Behind me, a white crocodile was preparing to wait for me to be eaten, while in front of me, a perverted man was trying to attack me. I backed away slowly avoiding the man's perverted face. This time I actually stood at the end of the riverbank. Move a little, I can fall down. My body trembled in fear and confusion. My heart was pounding violently, while cold sweat poured down from my pores.


That perverted guy was right in front of me. He grinned more and more pervertedly towards me. His hand was stretched forward trying to harass me. I dodged it and accidentally slipped.


"Yahoooooooo!!!!!" I screamed when I realized I had fallen from a river bar. Down there, a white crocodile's mouth was gaping preparing to eat my body. I was really scared and suddenly everything went dark.


"Dikc ... Dik .. wake up!!!" shouted my husband.


"Maaaa... Maaaa ... Where's Handoko's ghost?" I asked Mas Diki.


"He's gone, Dik," replied Mas Diki.


"How did you kick him out, Mom?" I came back in a soft voice.


"The story is long, brother. Just later. Now we must immediately save our son" said Mas Diki.


"Yes, right Mas. Mr. Handoyo has them in the back. On the river bank," I replied.


"Sir Handoyo?" My husband scrunched his forehead in confusion.


"Her husband Clara is Mr. Handoyo. He is the younger brother of Mr. Handoko. Mr. Handoko was killed by his own wife who had an affair with Mr. Handoyo," I said smoothly.


"Oh, huh?" timpal.


"Yes, Mas. Mr. Handoko is a bad man. The little boy whose body was found in the sewers was also the victim of the fall of his pesugih Pak Handoyo, Mas" I said.


"Where do you know all that, brother?" ask husband.


"Barusan, I was revealed all by the spirit of Mr. Handoko. Including the location of the delivery of the fall. That's in the river behind this house, Mas. I'm sure Nur and Riki are currently sitting there" I replied.


"Come, Dik! We'll get them there before it's too late!" said husband.


"Come, Mas!" my answer.


The two of us immediately walked to the back of the house. Just as we were walking, we suddenly heard a loud shrill from behind the house. The sound of the shrill sounded very loud echoing. It reminded me of the white creature that had just appeared in my vision.


"Bah Bajol????" my peek.


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