Old Well Dedemit Terror
Chapter 46. (PoV Wati) - Ojek Gadungan

I ride first with the position facing the back of the motorcycle rider man. I put the bag in front so that the body does not hit the body of the man.

Brother Yati is sitting behind me in the same position facing my back. We both wore long pants.

The motorcycle engine rang, and then drove at medium speed. It turned out that this man who was following Kak Yati's advice to take the motorcycle slowly.

I'm holding onto the seat under the ass. Not worried about the bag coming off because it was strapped and clamped to my feet. While Kak Yati held onto my stomach.

At first the motorcycle was driven at medium speed only. But after a distance of about three kilometers from the sub-district city, the rider began to push the motor until the three of us collided.

"Hi, slow down dong!" yell at me and Yati too.

"Oh, sorry to forget!" the driver shouted with a loud voice offsetting the sound of the motorcycle engine and strong wind.

Despite saying so the speed of the motorcycle has not changed, it even had almost collided with a motorcycle in the opposite direction. My heart felt like it was falling. I can imagine Kak Yati as well.

I'm starting to suspect, lest this is a self-styled motorcycle rider. Why was Kak Yati was not patient waiting for the base motorcycle taxi wearing a uniform so that if there is anything easy to carry it.

But everything has happened, I just hope and pray to the One at the Top that we both do not want to do anything.

I shifted my hand trying to grab Kak Yati's hand to code that we were in danger. Brother Yati whispered in my ear.

"Yes, it seems to be a bad guy, we have to be vigilant" he whispered. I'm nodding.

My suspicions increased when from the sub-district road to my village, even the motorcycle drove slowly, then deflected toward another road that I myself did not know which direction. Certainly not going to my village and village.

I hit the motorcycle rider on the back.

"Why brought here. The road to Mekarmulya Village is not here!" my yelling.

"Stop, stop! What the fuck?" yelled Brother Yati.

The motorcyclist did not answer. This adds to my suspicion. What should we do in such a threatened atmosphere of crime?

Has not found a way to secure themselves and the rider is still riding a motorcycle even though not as fast as earlier because this village road is not paved, only in the form of soil and coral stones, but also in the form of dirt, suddenly in the back was a motorcycle horn.

For a moment I looked back, there were two motorcycles following the motorcycle I was riding. My heart was pounding, and my stomach was wrapped. The atmosphere had begun to dim, soon azan magrib.

"Stop, stop, turn, where are we going?" yelled Brother Yati.

The rider who was hitching us did not say, he even raised his right hand and gave a thumbs up.

What is this signal? Did the rider have anything to do with the two motorcycles behind us. It seems that yes, there is a relationship. Because if there is no relationship why not just overtake instead of tailing behind?

After the rider gave us a thumbs-up signal, the two motorcycles behind him gave a horn signal.

My heart is pounding. I make sure Kak Yati too.

"Sister, let's jump" I whispered to Kak Yati while looking back.

"Don't Wat, danger. We will follow it first if it stops, we fight," whispered Kak Yati.

I also approve. Until finally arrived at an estate that was out of nowhere. The left and right sides of the road are just trees and shrubs. The atmosphere was very quiet, only the roar of the motorcycle engine had not been turned off.

As soon as the motorcycle stopped, Kak Yati immediately went down. So did I, and immediately wanted to run towards the road just now coming.

But unfortunately, the two motorcycle riders who had followed us immediately chased and we were arrested.

"Hahaaa. It's a wilderness far to nowhere. There is no house, let alone your house," said a sultry man, blocking my arm.

"Let go, asshole!" I said while rebelling with all my might in order to escape. But dear in vain.

"You want to be from us? Cowardly, how dare women!" koar Kak Yati seemed to be struggling to escape.

However, just like what I experienced, Kak Yati had trouble letting go. Understand as well as the power of women, will not be as strong as men.

Not long ago suddenly the man who was piggybacking on me tweeted, as if he was calling someone. Shortly after from the road in front of us appeared 4 men.

It seems young. They were dressed in black and came to us.

As I got closer, two men blocked me, then a man grabbed my head and my eyes

"Kok why are my eyes closed like this? What do you want?" heard Kak Yati protest. It means that Kak Yati is as well covered in her eyes as I am.

"Good work. The money I promised. And share yes. Look for another virgin again, and like this time we're waiting here" said one man.

The deg!

I was surprised, they were looking for a virgin. Wh-wh-what for? I don't know. I am sure I am very sad. Didn't know I and Kak Yati would be honored. Raped or murdered? What was killed for? I don't know.

When I heard the talk of people just now I seemed to be prying with that voice. But who is it? I forgot again because that person's voice was never heard again. I wonder if I want to see his face. Dear my eyes are covered and if they open, she wears a skullcap.

"Beres Bang! Trust Udin, Odos, and Somad to kidnap the mah girl. Just get the pay done," said a man apparently from one of the motorcyclists.

"Yes great. Search again huh? The more virgins you kidnap and hand over to us, the better," said someone else probably from the side who received our handover from a motorcyclist whose voice I almost knew.

"By the way can a widow but still be beautiful?" ask a man.

"It's not the beauty we need, it's the virgin," replied the man whose voice was like mine.

"Oh so, huh? Ready Bang. Then excuse me, thank you for the money. We'll be breaking fast soon" said one man.

"Basar Udin, good not fasting. I ate watermelon!"

"Don't tell Odos, make him ashamed" said the man who may have been named Udin.

"Yes Bang, we'll excuse you," came another man's voice followed by the sound of a three-motorcycle engine and drove off somewhere.

Now the atmosphere around where I stand and Kak Yati is quite gripping. It was getting dark, it seemed. Suddenly my hand was pulled by someone then tied up like it was by a plastic mine. I'm getting worried.

"Who are you guys, who do you want us to be?" ask me to the person who still blocks my hand and it seems that he tied my hand to the back.

"Relax Miss Wati. Calm. Miss has been purchased from the projector for a fairly expensive fee," said the man.

The deg!

I was really surprised to hear that guy who knew my name. I also really started to hear his voice.

"You're Darpin?" my many.

"Hahaaaa. I'm Darpin, the calm handsome guy, Wati. I should have kidnapped you at that time with your brother Wiwi and then we did not have to fight to taste your brother's body to death, hahahaaa.....!"

"Devil, demon, let me go Darpin !!!" I shouted while trying to kick in any direction, but not on target.

"Relax Wati. Your chastity will be kept awake. You and Yati will not be as lucky as the Wiwi that I have tasted with Doma, Gonto, and Benco. Actually the hell I want to taste you too Wati. You're beautiful like your sister, your body is exciting. But unfortunately I can't do it, baby a thousand times baby," said the Darpin really sucks.

Either true or not what he said that he would not stain me like to Kak Wiwi first. Or maybe just comfort me. If they won't be raped, then why did they arrest us? Robbing? The bag that I was holding that even had five million rupiahs in it was safe.

"Now come with me" said Darpin, blocking and forcibly withdrawing my body.

I don't know how Kak Yati's fate is because my eyes are stuck. I also stepped in to obey Darpin.

"Let go, Doma, release. Where am I going?" heard Brother Yati yell. It seems that he is dealing with the Doma guy dick Darpin's friend who is still in the village with us.

"Relax Yati, calm down. I'm not gonna stain you. Although I have long imagined my passion with you and it should now be done easily without having to imagine. But unfortunately a thousand times dear, it will not be done.." lirih the Doma, it seems that he was as thought with Darpin.

This made me even more curious, what would they do to the two of us if not for rape? I hope it's true it won't be tainted and it won't be done so we can safely go home.

"Just let go!" yelled Brother Yati.

I regret to have opened my family secrets in front of Kak Yati this afternoon during a break at the factory especially about the five million rupiah.

If I did not say it to Kak Yati or Imas, of course Kak Yati did not have to sell the necklace and there would be no disaster that we have to face at this time.

"I apologize profusely Brother Yati," I murmured inwardly.

My body was evicted by the Darpin somehow by who. Similarly, Kak Yati is the same as me. For now I just obey. What else to do.

Fighting is certainly risky. I felt the clutches of this man who knew who was so strong and it seemed like they were using a tremendous amount of inner energy.

"Let's put it in the car, Embah Sawi has been waiting!" says someone. (Connected)