The Angkara Murka
The Twenty-Nine Book of Warriors
Chandranaya was discovered by three young villagers. The three are the sons of three important people in the village, Mr. Lurah, the owner of the sugar cane garden and the landlord.
The three were surprised to find Chandranaya's corpse lying half-naked with a face covered in blood and both eyes glaring like they wanted to get out of their sockets.
However, the shock occurred for a while, because it was then replaced by depraved lust. Their teenage blood bubbled unstoppably to see the body half naked body of the most beautiful female corpse in the still warm village of Ngalimunan.
During their lives, they have been so curious about the contents behind the magnificent and luxurious clothes of the poor boy girl. Not only the youths, all knew that the normal men in Obong village must have lusted after every corner of Chandranaya's body.
Thus, even though it has become a corpse, the cohesion of Chandranaya is still unparalleled. No one believed that the three finally managed to see Chandranaya's already unprotected pair of boobs.
Their three fathers fought over this woman, but their wives were more than one. Now, for the sake of seeing what had been presented before their eyes, it was all evident that the desires of the three fathers of the youths were indeed understandable.
The three cleaned the blood on the girl's face until it was completely gone. They also closed their wide eyes. Now, Chandranaya looks like she's asleep. Before long, the three alternately fucked Chandranaya to the satisfaction. Chandranaya's unmoving and rebellious body made the youths even more violent. They lick their necks, armpits, chests to the base of their thighs before putting their manhood in deep.
The banana trees bear silent witness to the depravity of the three teenagers.
The three even actually understood that Mr. Carik was the one who most likely did all this to Chandranaya. The three previously met Mr. Carik after defecating near there.
But they don't care.
They continued to enjoy the completely naked body when it was still warm.
After they were done, Chandranaya's molecular corpse had been drenched by their sweat and maleness.
Unbeknownst to him, Sarti suddenly stood behind the three naked men. His right hand held the rompal celurit he got on the moor of the rice field on his way to this place. His instincts were always right, already sharpened in his many times life and death.
A pair of Sarti's eyes widened full of wrath. Two teenage boys died first. Sarti closed their stomachs until the intestines jumped out. Both died beside Chandranaya after convulsing first.
The last teenage boy crouched in fear while covering up his manhood which was now shrinking just like his guts. He is the son of Mr. Lurah.
"Rpa ... Mr ... Mr. Carik. I sum ... I swear, we're not the culprit. Mr. Carik was the first to force .. and kill him. We're just passing by. He's already dead. Believe me ...," said the teenager stammering. Sarti's figure became a grim reaper in front of him.
"Stand up!" sarti's orders. With a vibrating body Mr. Lurah's son stood up. Both of his hands were still covering his maleness.
"Thank you both hands!" continue the order Sarti.
"You want aa? Trust me, Mr. Carik did it," the boy's voice trembled.
"I believe. Now raise both hands!" sarti's voice sounded once restraining anger. He was honest that he believed the teenage boy's words. He himself has passed Mr. Carik with blood stains on his clothes. He will kill Mr. Carik tonight, but after slashing a break between the groin of Mr. Lurah's depraved son.
The cries of pain of Mr. Lurah's son could not be heard because Sarti stuck the tip of the taper of celurit through the wide-open cavity of his mouth, penetrating to the back of his head.
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Sarti shed tears.
Sarti buried Chandranaya's body near Kali.
He went home to Mr. Carik. A glimpse of the man's shriveled body runs backwards, to the building of the house where his third wife lives.
Sarti looks for his blood-red silat and vows to wear red every time he does the action, killing the rancid bastards who litter the world. This is a tribute to Chandranaya, a beautiful red girl who died violently forced.
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Sarti made Pak Carik as the main menu. As an opener he flashed on the roof of the roof tile house of the owner of the sugar cane garden and the landlord first. Killed them both in their own homes. The landlord had his head rolled after being held twice by Sarti while he was urinating in the backyard. While the owner of the sugar cane garden his skull was split and issued a red blood and yellow fluid of the brain, when he was smoking leaves in the yard.
Mr. Lurah is the unluckiest. He tried to escape, so that his right leg was broken and he had to drag the middle-aged body on the path to his house while screaming for forgiveness or help. Sarti read his back three times and left him dying of blood loss.
All three deserve to be killed according to Sarti for educating their children as depraved as they themselves. If these three had found Chandranaya's body, instead of their three sons, of course they would have done the same.
Probably much more depraved and evil.
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Mr. Carik dragged Sarti from his bed, accompanied by the hysterical cries of the third wife.
Mr. Carik Ngalimun was then hung upside down in a completely naked state.
This is all done by Sarti with his magic that does choose a match.
Sarti burned Mr. Carik's body to death moments later.
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The last memory of Sarti at that time was when villagers caught him, ganged and beat him, then threw him into a pile of burning wood, similar to what he did to Mr. Carik Ngalimun.
Sarti commits the murder filled with anger and personal affairs. He did not plan an attack with the aim of escaping. That is why, he did not fight when the villagers saw he killed Mr. Carik. The people snatched and arrested him.
Before dying, Sarti saw Nyi Roro Kidul smiling towards him from behind the fire. Her green scarf waved like part of the fire itself.
The queen of the South Sea said quietly, "Your task is done today. Tomorrow you'll wake up again, Sarti."
Sarti did not feel at all the fire that gnawed at his skin, flesh and bones until it was charred. Know-how, he's been hovering, out of life.
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Sarti still looked at the red kuntilanak with a wounded heart. Without opening her mouth the female ghost said softly, "You should be able to save me, Sartii ...."
"Yes, I should have been able to save you. I'm late, Chandranaya," said Sarti lirih.