
"How areyou? So the problem with Laksmi is solved?" ask Hadyan.
"Yes that's it. The original Laksmi was apparently in Jakarta," Satya said as she leaned her back against the chair.
"Huh? The real laksmi? Meanin? Who is this now?" Hadyan was confused by her friend's problem.
"My she.. Ah, I don't know, I'm confused too." Satya cut off her speech in the middle. Not because I didn't want to talk to Hadyan. But since he was aware, he was currently in the office again.
"I have to meet with him and Mr. Shaman, to solve this problem" Satya murmured softly. His eyes stared blankly ahead. It was still morning, but Satya had already lost most of her energy.
"Ah, yes. Didn't we have to go to my village office today, to get data on customary forest areas?" satya said later.
Hadyan shook her head, "The job was postponed, until Mr. Kades recovered from the accident. We're gonna need his signature for some files" he said.
"Who's in an accident?" Satya was not sure of her hearing.
"Sir Kades, Mr. Aksa Sakuntala. Yesterday he had an accident, and injuries. He said until now he was still being treated in hospital" Hadyan explained. The man did not live in a village with Satya. She lives with her brother and sister-in-law in the town.
"Ah, I just heard the news" Satya replied.
"Huh? A timing? It's not that the news has spread in your village. Mr. Kades was in an accident because he was plagued by kuntilanak. Even during the operation he was still delirious about the kuntilanak," said Hadyan.
"Kuntilanak?" Satya's skull immediately brushed when she heard it. "It's not my wife, is it?"
...***...
Evening, in 2003.
"Please! Help me!"
"Hey, Aruna! What are you doing there?"
"Aksa! Help me..."
Blup... Blup... Blup... The power is disappearing from the surface. The woman was unable to swim, making her drink more and more of the lake water.
Byurs! Aksa plunged into the lake, then pulled Kinanti's soaked body onto the land. Arga and Genta quickly pull up the shoes and bags belonging to the beautiful teenager.
Hueeek!" Kinanti spilled the water she had swallowed, as Aksa pressed down on her stomach. "Thank you, Aksa," said Kinanti weakly.
"God! You think our business is done?" Aksa smiled mischievously.
"What do you mean?" ask Kinanti not understand.
"You must take responsibility for what you said yesterday." Jemari Aksa touched a row of buttons Kinanti clothes.
"Aksa! Whatchu mean?" tegur Kinanti while clasping the man's hand.
"Don't run, yeah. We saved you. So you have to follow our wishes."
Arga spoke up. He throws Kinanti's bag into the bush, followed by Genta throwing the girl's shoes in a different direction.
"Don't! You guys want to do something! Give me my bags and shoes back!" With strength still not gathered, Kinanti tried to stand up. But Aksa quickly pushed him down.
"God! Don't fight! You can get that bag, if you follow all our wishes."
Aksa pressed Kinanti's body brutally. One by one, Aksa's shirt buttons came off. Her net looked at Kinanti with a sharp look.
"Adrrarghhh!" Aksa hissed in pain, as Kinanti clawed at his back with the help of the thorny plant growing there.
"Oh, so you want to fight?"
Aksa grinned widely. Quickly he and his three friends pulled Kinanti further into the forest. No matter the woman was crying and whimpering in pain, they kept rotating her mercilessly.
"Sa, don't he move?" ask Genta who last touched Kinanti.
"Huh? Time?" Aksa is panicking.
"Kin? Kinan?" Aksa and Wira shook the woman's body. But Kinanti remained stiffly unresponsive.
"Kinan's? Wake Kinan?" Aksa still continued to shake Kinanti's body.
Bruk! Kinanti's hand was drooping to the ground. His chest doesn't move anymore. There was no sound of his heart beating there.
"W-what's this?" ask Aksa to panic.
"Yes buried. Time to take it home. If the divisum goes to our prison," said Arga still with a panicked face.
"Buried where? We don't have hoes and shovels" Genta said with trembling legs.
The eyes of the Hero swept around the place. "In the hole there," said Wira while pointing towards the slightly hollow ground. It looks like a wild pig's nest.
The three friends agreed. They pulled Kinanti's body there and covered it with dry branches and leaves.
The next night, after a long search.
"Sir, we found a bag and shoes. It's Kinanti's, right?"
A resident found a bag and a pair of shoes inside a bush on the shores of Lake Cemani. Both of them were soaked and full of mud.
"Yes, it's my son's." Shouts Miss Nastiti hysterically. His hopes of finding Kinanti reappeared.
"Then continue the search around the lake. It could be Kinanti drowned and was in the water," shouted the head of the SAR TEAM.
"But it's a rainstorm, sir. The wind blew fiercely and the lake water formed quite high waves. We can be dragged by the current" said one man.
"Really, Sir. The weather is getting darker. We'll have a hard time finding it" said another.
"Then I'll comb the lake. Looking for my son" said Mr. Diman suddenly.
"Don't, Sir!" Everyone there forbade him to leave.
Thunder is increasingly grabbing the surface of the earth. There was no sign of rain this storm would stop. All those who took part in the search were trapped in the middle of the village's border garden.
"Go to the lab. Bring the bag and shoes to check. Any idea there is evidence that could be a clue there," said one of the police told his men.
Aksa, Genta, Arga and Wira who participated in the search also pale. The four of them were afraid, if their fingerprints were left on the objects. They slowly inched to the back of the crowd, to escape from there.
"Please, Aksa. You will not be checked. My father has already paid these policemen to stop the search tomorrow morning" whispered Rani who suddenly appeared on the scene.
"But what if someone finds the body? Didn't we get close to the location?" whispered Wira scared.
"My father has limited the search location. We will not be going to that location again. Well, at least two more three weeks no one will be there. Until he's rotting."
The sound of the boisterous rain dampened Rani's speech. Even the sneaky face of the teenage girl was disguised by the increasingly dark weather.
"But what if the bags and shoes were actually checked? Are our fingerprints still there, even if they're submerged in water?" ask Aksa restlessly.
"Calm down, everything's under my papa's control. You will not be punished. At most tomorrow just pretend to be taken captions at the police station, to complete the report. As long as you keep your mouth shut, if I get involved in this matter," Rani said with a small laugh.
"No! This is not what I want! I just want to teach Kinanti a lesson. Not desecrate and kill him."
Aksa had a heated debate in his heart. He does not know if Rani is using another invisible nation to influence Aksa and his friends.
"Heah... Haaa... Haah..." Aksa tried to catch her breath. His eyes blinked a few times. "Why do I remember what happened? It feels real," thought Aksa with a racing heart.
"Wake up?"
Aksa glanced towards the source of the voice. "Aragh!" Aksa shouted, as his gaze collided with a pale-faced woman, whose corner of his eyes was dripping with tears of blood.
(Connected)