The Body of My Son

The Body of My Son
"SADISTIC ASSASSIN"


WHERE'S MY SON'S BODY ?


The Part 16


(Still) a while before,


Abdi's hunch says something's not right. Then he followed the Slamet car with his motorbike maticnya.


Abdi drove his motorbike with a huff, occasionally he looked to the left and to the right of the empty streets.


Today is still last afternoon ashar, but somehow the streets are empty. Abdi stared at the red sedan in front of him, making sure there was no voice for help or anything that looked reasonable so he could report to the police.


But nil, there was no reaction from the homeless boy who had been brought into the car.


Abdi fingered the phone in his pants pocket. She hissed annoyed when she realized that her phone was missing at home. Though he really wanted to record the car, or at least save the picture.


Finally Abdi can only remember the color of the car and license plate only.


Suddenly the car stopped on the side of the road, right in a meatball stall. But there was no sign the occupants of the car were going out to the stall.


Abdi also stopped by pretending to buy drinking water at a small cigarette stall on the roadside behind the meatball stall.


Meanwhile, the child who had been kidnapped by Abdi fell asleep after drinking fruit juice in packaging.


Slamet and mbok Darmi who was holding the child in the back seat turned towards Abdi.


"Din, do you feel like we're being followed by someone?" tanya Slamet stared at the driver.


Udin stared at the rearview mirror in the middle of his car and looked at the boss.


"Yes sir. Like his black matic biker was following us."


"Hm, I've guessed. When we stopped, he stopped too. We need to play it safe, Din. I don't know who he is, but if he finds out about this kid's abduction, we can be out."


"So, what should we do, boss?"


"Call the gardener and the security guard at home, then share the location. Let them follow you here by another car. When they get close, we continue on. If it's true, the bike will follow us, whatever the reason, I want him to be run over to death. I saw the license plate of the motor. Don't forget, the information on the license plate of the motorcycle was also to Parman," said Slamet.


"Alright, Boss. I understand."


Udin quickly followed Slamet's instructions. And to buy time until the other Slamet men came, Udin put his bike back and circled the streets around the meatball stall.


Until the car driven by Parman and Tukimin, gardener Slamet followed, Udin finally drove his car to the forest area.


Abdi reduced the speed of his motorbike when Udin's car disappeared in a corner, Parman's car came from behind Abdi and hit him at high speed.


The road was empty because it was in the forest area, so the Xpander car freely hit Abdi's motorbike.


Brakk!!


Abdi's motor was pushed hard and out of control for a few seconds, Abdi chipped into the air for a moment and was thrown from his motorbike falling onto the asphalt a few meters with his head hit the asphalt first. Abdi's body was dragged and badly scratched by asphalt. Abdi died instantly.


Seeing that Abdi was no longer moving, the hidden Slamet ordered Udin and Parman to leave the scene immediately.


**


Slamet breathed a sigh of relief when he got home. His tumble and stalker business has settled. Slamet does not know if the person who was hit by his man is one of his villagers. Because at that time Abdi was wearing a mask and helmet.


Until Slamet was surprised when he served at Abdi's house. The heart of the village chief was pounding as he looked at Abdi's corpse, as if he was glaring and looking at her with a vengeful look. As if asking for responsibility Slamet why he became like this. The village chief refrained himself from shouting when he saw the living corpse again.


Slamet rubbed his eyes repeatedly and upon looking back at Abdi's body, Abdi closed his eyes.


Slamet gulped and immediately said goodbye to go home to Sulis on the grounds of the village meeting. Not to forget also he did imaging by giving compensation and donations that amount is not small as condolences.


As Slamet was wearing his shoes on the porch of Sulis' house, he was suddenly startled by the sound of a child coming from behind.


"Om, what did Om do to my father? My father's following Om now!" the boy shouts.


Slamet shuddered and turned his head left and right, making sure no one heard him and immediately ran away from Abdi and Sulis' house.


"Mas, eat yuk! I've prepared dinner for you" Desi said, serving a plate of spaghetti on the dinner table.


Slamet nodded and smiled at his wife, seeing her turn into the face of Abdi who was bleeding from the asphalt scratches.


"You did kill me on purpose?" asked Abdi angrily in front of Slamet.


"Wellooooargggghhhh!"


Slamet screamed loudly and his hand nudged the plate containing spaghetti. But how surprised Slamet when he looked down and saw the plate was filled with earthworms.


Slamet shouted once more until his shoulder was shaken by his wife.


"Mas, Mas Slamet! Why the hell are you yelling at that? I was told to have dinner screaming!" exclaim Desi.


With a gasp of breath, Abdi looked at his wife who had changed her face again.


"I-I, I'm okay. But I'm not hungry" Slamet said, standing up from his seat into the living room to watch the tivi.


***


"What's? The demon wants another crash, sir?" tanya Slamet was shocked when her father called her and said that.


"Yes. King Segawon Lanang is still hungry. Is it hard to find another child to fall? After five years of abducting homeless children, you weren't caught by the police, were you?" surya asked with a pushy tone.


"But sir, the agreement is not every six months?! It's still three months since I gave you the last crash? Now you've asked for more tumbals? Ah, it turns out that men who like to break promises are not just humans. But demons also love to break promises," Slamet nagged.


"Hush, keep your tone! If it wasn't for king Segawon Lanang, you wouldn't be able to live successfully like now! Prepare the sprout or the king Segawon Lanang will take all your treasure, Met. He can even eat us alive."


Slamet ended his phone call angrily. But he also thought he would not obey the genie's orders.


'Well, the genie is the same human being stronger than the jinn? Just try it a day two today, I don't need to recite Segawon, let's not spoiled. If you want to eat eyeballs, you should be able to find it yourself!' slamet muttered inwardly, annoyed.


Slamet then opened his phone and looked at the photo of Surti. "You're so pretty, Sur! I want to marry you. But honey, I have a wife."


"But Desi was matre. Now that I've succeeded, don't sue for divorce, instead the treatment continues and frenzied money. Where barren anyway. Check with the doctor, her uterus is in trouble. Basic, make a sprain. It's good to sleep. Bini arisan socialita do not go home, do not take care of a starving husband!


Just try the king of Segawon Lanang to ask for a female victim, surely Desi whom I fed him!" slamet's scolding once again closed his eyes.


I don't know how long Slamet was asleep, when he felt a gust of wind from the window.


Lazily, the man woke up and walked to the window to close it.


"Surprisingly, I had a key feeling, but why is it open again?" slamet asked in astonishment as he grabbed the window to lock it. Suddenly, Slamet's outstretched hand was held by a hairy, hoofed hand.


Arrrh!


Slamet shouted in surprise and immediately flicked his hand, moving away from the window.


Aau!!


The sound of dog howls and the lights of Slamet's room suddenly went out, but a second later lit up again.


Slamet's chest pounding. Moreover, the howling of the dog was loud and close. The atmosphere became increasingly tense when the lights in the Slamet room lit up and then extinguished themselves.


Suddenly from the direction of the large mirror attached to the wall near the bed belonging to Slamet reflected the image of a human-headed dog was grinning viciously. Saliva came out from both front fangs of his mouth.


Quickly, the image in the mirror enlarged and came out of the mirror in the form of a real being.


"Heeegrrrggghhhh!!!"


The dog's genie growled and approached towards Slamet. Slamet's body became shaky until it peed in the pants without feeling.


The dog's genie is approaching his head towards Slamet, so that the hot and stuffy air can be felt by the skin of Slamet's face from the gusts in the mouth of the dog genie which is more than three meters high.


"Find me a crash if you still want to stay rich and alive!" exclaim the dog with the roar of hunting breath.


"Ba-good Sir! I'll find him tomorrow! I-i promise!" hit Slamet timidly.


The dog Jin did not say anything more to Slamet, he just stared and grinned at the man and disappeared, Slamet who was frightened and limp on the floor of his house.


For a few moments, time stopped. Slamet sighed and grabbed his phone. Calling Surti to immediately make an appointment with mbok Darmi secretly so as not to be known by the residents.


***


"So that's it, Mom. I have to kidnap bums again. Please help me!" cetus Slemet ends the story.


They met at the house of Surya who had moved to the village next to the village of Slamet. Slamet bought a house in a remote and quiet neighborhood for his father.


"alright. Let's go find another bum!"


Slamet nodded. He then looked towards his father.


"Sir, I was also terrorized by the male spirit that I once hit. Please sir, calm the spirit down or catch me I don't care!"


Slamet then told me about Abdi who just hit him. Surya mangosteen.


"Well, you will overcome the spirit, and you will settle the request of king Segawon Lanang!"


**


"Sep, no ordinary vagrant child passes by," muttered a disappointed Slamet.


"Then, how about we kidnap anyone's child from the front of the village elementary school next door?" mbok Darmi.


"It's too risky! What if his father and mother run and report to the police? We can get caught, Buk!


That bums are good! We can kidnap as much as we please. It would be easy to kidnap a child who has no parents" Slemet said.


Mbok Darmi was speechless but his gaze kept an eye on the path he passed.


"Bring the kid! She was crying on the street alone!"


Slamet scrunched his forehead.


"That kid? If her parents start and call the police, what?"


Mbok Darmi thought for a moment. "He's not a bum. But seeing him crying alone in the middle of the road like this, meant that he was a troubled child. Either his parents broke home or he's fighting in his family, which is obviously let's just take him!" mbok Darmi.


"Hm, just like this. We take the boy to my father's house and we shut him up. If no one's looking for this kid tomorrow, we're gonna kill him. But if anyone's looking for this kid, let him go!"


"What if he told his parents about this kidnapping?"


"We make the boy dazed with the help of the father!"


"All right, I agree."


***


The next day after returning home from work, Slamet went to his father's house, to inform him that there were parents looking for a missing child in the village next door, and Slamet decided to give the boy back. But how surprised he was when he saw the child was already ma ti.


"He's his own. The night after I gave him a meal, he cried and asked to go home and had shortness of breath and convulsions. Maybe he has asthma and epilepsy. You have to find another child because you know that King Segawon does not want a child who has already died?" said Surya made Slamet limp.


"Then what should we do? His parents are looking for this kid, right? Let's just bury it here or ..."


"We just washed him away at the village river border. Enough to make an alibi that this kid was playing alone in the river and then his illness recurred and no one helped right?" mbok Darmi.


"All right, we'll take it there!"


Slamet wrapped the boy's body with a mat and put it in the trunk of the car.


The car was headed to the border river of Slamet village and Surya village. Moments after throwing the body into the river, Slamet heard the sound of a tree branch being stepped on. He looked back and saw Damar galloping from behind a large tree.


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