The Angkara Murka
The Book of Pon - The Fifth Suluk Kusuma Dewi
Patih opened both of his eyes. The sunlight penetrated through the vents and window curtains of his room, pecking at his face and eyelids. His head felt heavy and dizzy. There was a kind of burden hanging on his back.
"It seems you are sick, Dek," said Mr. Johan who suddenly entered the room.
"What time is it, Mom? I slept a long time. My head is a little dizzy. I have to get up, cook and clean up the house" said Ratih rather panicked.
"Eleven o'clock in the afternoon. But already, I think you're not feeling well. Just rest first. Good thing there is Kusuma your cousin's goddess. He's the one who cooks and finishes from the morning. The kids took a shower and ate. Stay you will have lunch, continue to take medicine so as to eat," explained the husband.
"Lho, why even the troublesome Goddess? I'm not good, Mas. He ‘kan our guests."
"It's okay, Deck. When I checked your body a little hot, he even asked to do homework. He said as a payment asking to be delivered to a wooden stump by the river later," said Mr. Johan Teacher while laughing crisply.
Ratih replied to her as well with a laugh that clearly sounded weak. "Alright, Mom, then. Thank you to the Goddess. I'll try to get up soon to eat."
"Already, already. I'll bring the food here. You just relax. Coincidentally also this Sunday ‘kan? I'm home all day, most of the time accompany the Goddess for a while," prevent the husband.
Ratih felt his chest grow proud and happy. It is impossible to get such an attentive husband model. True said the villagers that she was lucky to be the wife of a Mr. Johan Teacher. Last night, he dreamed of something strange. He dreamed about the husband being possessed by a different figure, whether it was he was not able to explain. The warm and calm smile he used to know from Master Johan turned into a terrifying grin.
The next morning, Ratihtak managed to remember many of his dreams because his body began to get a fever and his head was unusually heavy.
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At three o'clock in the afternoon, Kusuma Dewi had changed into a gray canal that fell right on her body. The canal was slightly longer than the knee, but because of the rounded buttocks, made a little piece of cloth often lifted each leg move the way, showing off the back of his thigh. The pale skin that he was not at all proud of was instead looks like marble with bluish fibers of veins looming behind it for Mr. Teacher Johan. Not to mention the pair of chest that Kusuma Dewi thought was long and fell like a sombel wewe it actually looks to form a beautiful arch behind the cloth for Mr. Johan.
Mr. Johan felt that he wanted to go crazy. For a long time he had never felt this seductive with a woman. Not that Ratih doesn't tempt him. That's another thing.
But the feeling that comes crashing like this flashy bajir takes away all of his logic and morals.
His guilt towards Ratih seemed to be buried deeply. The possibility that his actions would become a major problem, scandal and shameful case did not get a logical explanation in his brain anymore.
Lust and lust of the royal orgasm, enslave him. Ever since Kusuma Dewi came to Pon Hamlet yesterday, Mr. Teacher Johan felt he was not himself. Sort of like there was another figure that penetrated into his body and smirked to himself from behind the mirror reflection.
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A strong wind blew against the fortress of bamboo trees, making it crackle violently. Remnants of wind that can penetrate between the long bamboo stems and leaves that waving the reddish hair of Kusuma Dewi and make the clothes continue flirtatious, flickering and showing off the smooth skin of the girl.
Master Johan gulped as he walked behind Kusuma Dewi.
"They are also likely to return from their visit to the wooden stump on the riverbank" said Mr. Johan.
Kusuma Dewi smiled.
His smile faded slightly as he finally witnessed for themselves the place they were heading to which was filled with its sacred and mysterious aura.
There were two women, visitors, who soon left the place. Kusuma Dewi saw an ordinary wooden stump actually, stuck by the river that flows through the rocks.
"The stump was covered in yellow and white cloth. Since the guard, Mbah Darmo, died not far from this place, residents have not treated it as before. Only, the story has already spread and developed. They say, if you peed on that stump, the soul mate will come to you soon. You will look more beautiful, more handsome and much more attractive than before" said Mr. Johan with a smile.
Kusuma Dewi was surprised and looked at her cousin's husband. "Mas really?"
"Yes, I don't know the truth. But if you ask if Mas is serious about the story, yes it is."
"Then, do I have to squat peed on that wooden stump? In this open space?" said Kusuma Dewi in a tone of disbelief.
Mr. Johan's teacher chuckled. "Look at the Goddess Deck. As far as Mas is concerned, people who really intend to just pee, there is no harm. But that's if men. If others want to do it, they will stand in line and stand far away. If women, usually they are accompanied by their friends or sisters," said Mr. Johan relaxed.
Indeed, if noticed, the wooden stump is however located in a place that is quite hidden and protected by trees and leaves that surround the head like a roof.
"Only, Mas is not sure you need to do this," continued Mr. Johan challenged jokingly.
"So, I feel like my actions are ridiculous, huh?" reply Kusuma Goddess. His eyes became a little sad.
Master Johan gasped and immediately felt guilty. Although he did intend to deliver his sister-in-law to this place, he did not think too much about whether Kusuma Dewi intended to do anything. He thought after knowing what to do, Kusuma Dewi would just laugh and cancel his intention.
"No, it's not like that, Deck. Look, according to Mas, you are already beautiful. After all, if Mas knows you really intend, Mas can ask Ratih Mbak who accompanied you when he recovered later."
Kusuma Dewi sighed. "Mas really doesn't feel that my actions are stupid, silly and memorable desperate, does it?"
"Ah, Goddess Deck. I cannot and will not judge you. Mas has promised to accompany you to this place, so if you really want to do what visitors usually do, then just do it. Think of it as just for exclamations. Mas will stand far away and keep maybe there are others who come," said Mr. Johan with a little nervous.
Kusuma Dewi looked at Mr. Johan's face carefully and found sincerity and honesty there. "Don't go too far, Mum. I believe in, Mommy."
Kusuma Dewi turned around and walked quickly, even excitedly, to the wooden stump. Mr. Johan who felt awkward with this situation turned his body around.