Perverted : Terror!
Revealed Slowly

"if you want a story, get out of here first. It's too dangerous here. Too many eyes watching." Said sir with a cold face.

"You're right. Come nduk. We're gonna contract the symbok first." Said mbok Yem while holding a soft gita hand.

"Contract?? Isn't it a symbol every day living here huh?" Gita was astonished.

"Will explain the symbols later." Answer Mbok Yem while walking in a hurry out of the area of the house of the dito. Gita was flabbergasted following the steps mbok Yem. Meanwhile, pak hadi decided to stay in that magnificent house alone. The goal is that their boss is not suspicious at all.

Not long after, the two women had reached a village with narrow alleys lined up. Dense houses decorate along their steps. The street looks dark because of poor lighting. The two also entered the farm house that was not too wide. Quickly mbok yem immediately unlocked and invited Gita in.

"Sorry mbok yem ya nduk. You become a troupe. We have to be quick. So that the creature won't follow us." Mbok yem.

"What the hell is mbok?? I don't understand it. This symbol is always muter-muter. Gita's confused." Gita who feels like being played.

"Huffff.. Hiks... Hicksnake..."

"Eh. ouch. sorry mbok. Maafin. Gita does not mean to be angry. Gita's just. gita's.."

"Please.please mbok yem nduk.." pinta mbok yem with a clear tone.the middle-aged woman gently hugged the palm of the gita.

"Please what is mbok? Gita what should it be?" Sahut gita who was confused by seeing mbok yem cry like that.

A moment later mbok Yem got up and took a photo album that he put in the drawer of the living table. Seen sheet by sheet of old photos he looked at with nanar.

"You see this nduk. hikss..." Yem pointed to one of his family photos. His tears seemed to wet some of the old photos.

"Do you know who this is?" Ask Yem again.

"Sir Hadi?? this is sir hadi right mbok?" Gita who still looks confused. There is a clear photo of Pak hadi wearing traditional Javanese clothes standing next to a beautiful woman flanking the figure of mbok Yem who still looks young. His face looked very happy.

"Who is this mbok? Isn't this Mr Hadi?" Gita.

"Yes right. Hadi is the biological son of simbok. And this is rida, wife of hadi. huffftt.." Say mbok yem while wiping the water dry.

"Haaa???..." Gita was really surprised by the statement of mbok yem that was beyond reason. He still can not string anything from the story Mbok yem.

"Dito brengs! Hiksss.. hiksss.. hikss.." mbok Yem back crying. His words made the gita stunned.

"What does mbok mean?" Tanya gita who was trying to calm the middle-aged woman before her. The crying that broke out many times from a woman who was the same age as her own mother.

"Dito.. It was Dito who had made our lives miserable!" Mbok yem growled after a while of silence did not budge.

"I mean yem? dito emang mbok..."

"I mean yem?" Ask gita.

"Yes, dito and Sandra are married not on the basis of love. Sandra wants to marry with dito because to cover the face of her family who is from a distinguished family."

"Sandra who at that time was quite a wayward woman. A glamorous and free life has become an everyday meal. Going home early in the morning has become commonplace for him. Papa and his own mother also did not want to bother with the only daughter of his puppet. They are busy with their own world."

"Then how can sir dito meet with ma'am sandra mbok?"

"Dito used to be just an employee of his papa. Just like me or you. But since that night, fate has been spinning fast for dito." The mbok Yem.

"That night, the symbol itself accidentally saw this incident. An event that has been kept secret for more than ten years."

"Mother Sandra that night, she came home drunk. The atmosphere of the house at that time was very quiet because it was approaching midnight. Dito who had not slept suddenly surprised because the sandra was already in front of the house and in a state of unconscious slump."

"With his initiative, he carried the sandra into the house. Simbok wanted to help but, the treatment of bu sandra, used to be so degrading employees like a symbol. So at the time of the incident mbok yem choose indifferent course. But even.."

"Dito's already crossed his line." Hadi sir's words were suddenly behind the Gita. Making the gita slightly shortened in surprise.

"Shppppp.... Huuuffffff..." Thick billowing cigarette smoke flew to the ceiling of the room.

"Dito was tempted by Sandra's unconscious body. He greedily did that inappropriate thing. The events that made Ms. Sandra pregnant and changed the fate of dito instantly." Bright sir Hadi.

"The years have been boring. The life of two hearts that are not in love makes them seem to have their own way. Until when their child is born, not one shakes their heart." Follow mr. hadi.

Cgglukk..

"Where is their son now? Is he still alive?" Ask gita.

"Nindya was born with abundant material luck. But the affection of both his parents is what he really wants to get. And fate also said another, intense business competition makes Nindya must be affected by the sending of witchcraft who wants destruction for the family dito."

"The little girl suddenly fell into a coma shortly after celebrating her 11th birthday. And since then, his condition has gotten worse and more concerning. Various medical treatments to non-medical have been tested by dito and sandra. But not the healing that was obtained but instead Nindya must be declared dead several times and then live again. And so on for 40 days Nindya struggled with her mysterious illness." Hadi Saying.

"A speck of hope arises when an old shaman comes along and offers a solution. Dito who is reluctant to lose everything without a second thought directly obeyed whatever the shaman's wishes. With the hope that Nindya can recover and she did not lose anything that she had achieved so far. He realized that without her, he had no ties to Sandra. And there would be no reason for Sandra to keep him as husband. The point is he'll be eliminated sooner or later." Obviously mr. hadi.

"The shaman is the first one we have to get rid of. He's the biggest obstacle for us. Remember that! He's got a pet who's always watching our moves." Sahut mbok yem.

"maintenance?" Ask gita.

"Red kuntilanak!" Answer pak hadi and mbok Yem at the same time. Their voices were heard softly whispering clearly in the ears of the gita.