The Angkara Murka
The Forty Four Warrior Book
The Kuntilanak kept creeping. This time I got into the car. He did not need an open door to crawl in front of Jerry in front of the steering wheel of his car whose blood froze so that he could not move anything.
The kuntilanak's gray eyes looked at Jerry from the sidelines of his long hair. But soon something strange happened. Kuntilanak was silent. His long hair swept over the sedan's seat and dashboard.
In front of his face, Jerry watched the figure of kuntilanak circling his body. The crackling sounds of the shifting bones sounded loud as the head twisted back into its original human position.
Soelastri was sitting next to Jerry.
The bloodstains on his white canal shirt were invisible. There was no sign of the horrible figure Jerry knew well seven years ago. Jerry can still feel the youthfulness and dense chest of Soelastri, the beauty of her white marble-spotted black face, body odor and ... Her voice.
"Abang Jerry .." Soelastri said. His voice echoed in Jerry's brain while the face of the kuntilanak was cold without emotion. Do ghosts still have it?
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"I want to be like the two of you!" yudi said brashly without shady aling-aling in front of Soelastri who berkemben want to bathe in an ordinary place.
"That son of a bitch!" Soelastri Serapah. "You peeked at me, huh? It's a good thing you didn't teach me because I dared to take care of people's problems. There, go to the cheap women. Ask to take your father. He understands about boys who already know berahi," said Soelastri. Foul and harsh words have become a part of this village life.
However, somehow a demonic devil could enter awakening this soul of his prostitute. What was he thinking to the point that this intention of teasing a boy of responsibility was unbearable? Where did Soelastri get to pour out his body with a completely unexpected person? How could he enjoy it that way? Is it because in his body flowing blood fuck Kampung Pendekar?
Soelastri looked at the half-plain, half-ass young Yudi's face. It was seen that the teenager was holding back the explosive turmoil down there, between his groin.
Soelastri's angry face suddenly softened to see the face of young Yudi who had been pounded berahi.
Soelastri felt a strange bite and sting spread all over his skin. There was a supreme sense of power and satisfaction in seeing the young man subjugate in front of him, begging for Soelastri's willingness to give him his admiration.
Soelastri then stopped yelling at young Yudi. He sighed.
“You really want to see me naked?” said the woman.
Yudi gulped his saliva and nodded slowly.
Soelastri opened his door again, letting the young Yudi look at the magical forms that awakened the thunder of his lust.
Only, this time, Jerry saw the incident through a hole in the wall of the weathered board where the young Yudi had previously seen them making love.
When Soelastri realized, Jerry was no longer possible. No matter what the reason, the man slowly but surely disappeared like the morning dew of the hot sun in the days of Soelastri.
On Wednesday night, Soelastri wore a white coat of pride and her only dress. He walked out of the village to the toll bridge, in the middle of the night, alone.
He laughed in his heart. His intention of becoming a white-clothed ghost seems unattainable. She will truly be a white female ghost.
He was so shocked that he had love. Love for Jerry, the man who unlocked the padlock. He has an explosive sense of wanting such government employees.
It's not a justification, but really, he's a khilaf. He was carried away with the pride that his body was his whole, beautiful, great. And he gave it to Jerry. Yudi was only an admirer who allowed him to feel the slightest effect.
You're Sick, Soelastri! His accusation to himself, teasing underage boys.
It's just, Soelastri tired of having to think with his own brain.
He decided to end his own life by jumping off a toll bridge. His body hit a wooden barge under a passing bridge.
Soelastri's head was broken, twisted. While his back was hit by irregular sharp woods.
It's been confirmed he died on the spot.
Then, why did Yudi when he was an adult not remember the figure of Soelastri at all? Seven years ago, it was part of this. He is one of the key figures in Soelastri's storyline.
The answer, because like the other Swordsman Village men who grew up to be jerks, Yudi also enjoyed the bodies of dozens of different women, going to the place of cheap women - with their fathers - impregnating girls - and refusing to take responsibility of course, as well as various types of brutality of behavior in other women.
So, Yudi did not really remember who and How Soelastri was.
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Mr. Norman, Mr. Jerry and Setya did not see any smoke and flames here and there. Though the sky was starting to light up, a burst of light broke through the universe like a giant droplet of light. They had no idea that the bridge had collapsed in front of them, cutting off the only access to the city. They know only that these mornings are blind, dark, dark and hidden from the eyes of light.
Now, after Setya and Mr. Norman were unconscious, convulsions of horrors sputtered into the recesses of their hearts, seeped into the bone marrow and frowned without sparing anything, Mr. Jerry began to realize that their view had been covered by a thick fog which then the fog that was clumping in front there slowly opened.
Soelastri who was still sitting gracefully in her 'normal' form next to Mr. Jerry in the car did not smile, but looked at her with warmth.
Mr. Jerry felt the freezing of his body begin to melt slowly. There was a sense of familiarity that broke through in the space and distance between them. He looked towards Soelastri and the fog in front of him which began to open in turn.
The goals ahead there are visible flames at several points in the direction of the toll bridge and its surroundings. Smoke billowed high up into the sky. That's why the sound of the explosion.
"You ... Aren't you Lastri?" Mr. Jerry ventured to ask, his fear suddenly faded and evaporated into the air.
Soelastri seemed to be trying to create a smile from his jelly face. But it fails, because it seems that his astral form harbors too much suffering and suffering enslaving him.
"There's no need for you to answer, Lastri. I know it was you. Shortly after I ... I saw ..," Mr. Jerry tried to find the right vocabulary even though it ended up not paying off. " ... view .. That thing, ah... I was shocked and upset. But I then thought and felt that it wasn't fair to you, Lastri. I also contribute sins. However, when I decided to see you again, I read in the paper that ... You have ma'am ...,"
"Go! Go home!"
Mr. Jerry's words were interrupted when Soelastri's voice echoed.