
Atiah also touched his face. His cheeks are thick with powder. While in front of the stage lined up several burning torches. The flames were swaying in the wind. Dozens of people gathered in front of the stage. They dance to music.
On the stage it is not only Atiah who became ronggeng. There were three others who were dancing very gracefully.
In front of them were a few men who were ngibing, dancing while nyawer. Atiah's attention was suddenly drawn to a commotion in the middle of the audience. There was a ugly woman dragged by three beautiful women.
They were all dressed up. It's just that the woman's ugly clothes have been disheveled like they have been persecuted.
Two people held her hands, while one grabbed her hair. The music also stopped. Everyone turned to the ugly woman who was crying for mercy.
“Si Sarminah maling ronggengku clothes. You ugly woman! Goddamnit!” one of the women cursed Sarminah.
“You're sure she's the thief?” ask one of the spectators.
“You see, whose clothes is he wearing? Here's my outfit!”
“I'm not maling. I picked it up. This shirt they dumped backstage.”
“Heh... already turned away, lying again!” Sekar.
“We'll just strip him!” one of the women gave a sadistic suggestion while pointing at Sarminah's crying face.
“Do not! Please don't!” Sarminah tightened her palm, begging not to be stripped.
Unfortunately, no one reconciled the feud. Sarminah's clothes were stripped off one by one in a very rough manner. He went on a rampage, but the three women were strong enough to hold him back.
The men watching the incident were like letting go. They even felt benefited because there was a free female body spectacle before them.
"Cursed you!" the further away his body was, the more invisible it was. Maybe he went into the woods.
I don't know. What was clear was that the incident made Atiah who was standing on the stage dumbfounded. He covered his mouth with his palm. His feet stepped back.
The three people who had just humiliated Sarminah were now staring intently at Atiah. They stepped closer to Atiah. Not only the three women, but everyone who was there suddenly looked at Atiah with a cold gaze.
“Why? What am I wrong?” Atiah frightened.
Atiah's chest was like being kicked so hard. In a single jolt he woke up. He found himself in the room. Breathing gasps. He looked around. No one played any musical instruments in the room.
He hastily closed the door. Atiah then stepped towards Sarminah's room.
Upon arrival in the room, he saw Sarminah's body soaring that it touched the ceiling of the room. He looked at Atiah with a terrible smile. His feet did not touch the floor. With gontai, Sarminah approached her maid.
“My...”.
“You're my corpse...”
Atiah screamed in fear. He ran away to get out of the house. But the door was tightly locked and could not be opened. Sarminah is getting closer. Atiah's body is now in between************** Sarminah.
“Mayatku...” hiss Sarminah.
Atiah fainted instantly.
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