
The sound of an owl's voice rang out in a wild-goal manner, carried by the cold wind of a killing dawn.
"Kill ... Kill ... Diriii ...," Ratih's raucous whimper was again heard in response to her husband's question.
Mr. Teacher Johan flinched then nodded. Although the ghost of his wife only said the two words, actually the meaning once he understood well. That was why his body trembled violently.
"Wait for the Deck, wait. I'm a jerk and I don't know if I'm lucky. No need for you to bother to say it, I admit that I am a bastard and a jerk, not thinking about his wife and children. But I am willing to take responsibility for my depraved behavior. I was so lost and sad when you wafa, Dek. Obviously you're not calm in the world because of my sins, are you?" said Mr. Teacher Johan quivering. "I just don't want to die yet, Dek. I can't afford to do that. I can't kill myself with this kris, if that's what you want. But ... But ...," Mr. Johan's pair of eyes sparkled with a series of ideas in his head. "I'm gonna do something else with this dagger, Dek. I promise to keep you calm in the afterlife. I promise you, I promise you Deck Ratih" cried Mr. Johan. His hand clasped Girinata's keris tightly.
The ghostly figure of Ratih the Belibis walked squatting backwards. He retreated until his astral figure was swallowed dark leaving the pale white face of the corpse with reddened eyelids that also slowly disappeared.
Mr. Teacher Johan let out a long sigh and suffocated in his yard.
This morning he will be ready. He had decided to leave Pon Hamlet where he lived to go to find the existence of Kusuma Dewi. He will demand the calculation with his late wife's cousin. All his misfortune and suffering started from Kusuma Dewi. All the sins and misfortunes that he suffered were due to the arrival of the figure of Kusuma Dewi to Pon Hamlet. Then the woman is also the one who has to take responsibility for everything.
Mr. Gutu Johan grasped the upper part of Girinata's kris until his palm felt a pain so tight. "Peace in there, Deck. I will demand revenge for the treatment of the girl," said Mr. Johan softly to himself like a scene in a soap opera.
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Kusuma Dewi in the curves of different destinies has been perfectly lulled by love and romance. He was no longer a boat tossed about by the waves of taste he enjoyed himself. Now it is a ship sailing for a definite purpose, and this time with Anggalarang on its deck.
At least that's what he's thinking now.
Where he understands that two magical entities hiding in his body are playing with his soul, manipulating prey by turning into a figure of himself and performing in front of the victim. In the case of Livy Tjandrawati, the female snake demon turned into the figure of Kusuma Dewi in the first appearance. The second appearance, Wardhani's turn to haunt the beautiful girl of Chinese blood by also changing into the figure of Kusuma Dewi intact.
The overwhelming fear of Kusuma Dewi made Livy Tjandrawati decided to go all the way and did not dare to think about Anggalarang anymore. His life, life and peace are at stake if he dares to disturb Anggalarang again.
In fact, Kusuma Dewi did not know at all about this. But that doesn't mean he's innocent. Kusuma Dewi with all her body soul allowed the two magical entities to use her body for their vehicles. He also benefits by screwing Mr. Teacher Johan and Dani and knowing for sure the snake demon girl immediately beautiful dark-skinned naked girl asking for the loss of life for their food.
The main purpose of getting Anggalarang by allowing himself to become a demon slave feels appropriate. So, clearly he did not care what the two female demons did without his knowledge, to whom and how. That is the second sin.
Tonight, maybe it's time. The moment that the two had been waiting for a long time. Intimacy that must be proven by the release of a sense that can no longer be held and imprisoned.
Anggalarang's apartment room is located on the third floor, just above a hill in an area slightly out of town. Luxury room with minimalist style interior, modern and monochrome accented it is so neat, comfortable and even smells fragrant.
Kusuma Dewi closed her shy eyes. "Why are you, Goddess?" ask Anggalarang attentively.
"I'm honest, Kang, Akangl's room is amazingly nice and clean. I am ashamed of the state of my own room" replied Kusuma Dewi.
Anggalarang embraces the beautiful shoulder of Kusuma Dewi and presses her into a warm embrace. "The real culprit is worried you'll think Akang is too neat for a man."
"Anyone of all the girls and women I've been here to comment like that?" kusuma
Goddesses.
Actually there is no intention and tone offensive or memorable jealous of his speech. Even Kusuma Dewi did not care at all how many women who slept Anggalarang on a soft bed pitched black and white.
The Angalarang took a deep breath. "Now you are the only one in Akang's heart and mind. You have been there for a long time. I've never brought any woman into this room."
Kusuma Dewi frowned fully in search. "Then, if you want to ..," Kusuma Dewi did not finish her sentence and let her hang in the air. Her face flushed. So adorable in the eyes of Anggalarang.
"We went to the hotel, or Akang went to their place," Anggalarang replied honestly and straightforwardly.
Kusuma Dewi butted a slender body but contained Anggalarang, hugged him tightly and landed his lips to the lips of the lover. A passionate kiss has already been made.
A strange feeling of a magical bin. Somehow the workings of the heart, taste and mind. Honestly to Kusuma Dewi that he never brought any woman into his room except Kusuma Dewi, affirming how special the pale white girl was to Anggalarang. Not the place anymore Kusuma Dewi cares let alone jealous knowing Anggalarang play love with various girls in hotel rooms or wherever it is.
Kusuma the happy Goddess. Anggalarang became his, soul and body. He had not thought about whether the two supernatural figures who dwell in his body played a role in the success he had long dreamed of. Both did not appear for too long, then, it is possible that his charm that has existed for a long time without him knowing was only beautified by the two creatures. In fact, by chance - or has been outlined by the universe - Anggalarang has secretly harbored a taste for him. It took a great deal of time and sacrifice for these two different poles to pull together and eventually stick together.