The Dark Side of a Judge
Chapters 16. Begal Virginity

The clock shows at 22:00 when Praba is discharged from the hospital. The bride-to-be used her favorite motorcycle to split the streets of the Capital City. Everything looks normal, until finally Praba enters a quiet area to his rented house.

Praba saw from the rearview mirror, there were two people who followed him on a motorcycle. At first he was still positive. The woman thought they were in line with her.

However, Praba grew suspicious because the man did not overtake him. He was getting more panicked because, when he accelerated the speed of his motorbike, the two men also helped raise the speed of his motorbike. Praba was wide-eyed as he realized there was a portal blocking his way.

"Amkk!" screeched Praba while pulling the brake lever of his matic motor.

The girl got out of control and fell. The matic motor overtook Praba's left foot. He felt pain and pain in his elbows and legs. Praba grimaced with the pain, and tried to get back up.

Praba no longer cares about his favorite bike. He ran as fast as he could to get help. The woman ran while enduring the pain in her left leg.

Sweat began to pour over the forehead and back of Praba. He kept running and looking for the people's house. However, he still had to run for about 2 more kilometers.

"Damn! What dream am I! Huh! Rest first, then. They're just after my bike!" praba muttered between his nearly broken breaths.

Praba finally sat down on the side of the road. He reached into the bag and then pulled out the phone. The girl tried to contact Makutha. However, his call was not answered. Finally, Praba decided to send a text message, and transmit its current location via GPS (a satellite-based navigation system consisting of at least 24 satellites).

[Tha, can you ask for help? I was scuttled in Rawa Ilir]

As soon as the message was sent, Praba breathed a sigh of relief. However, a second later he gulped a rough saliva. There was a shadow of someone who was now covering his body from the yellow rays of street lights.

Jemari Praba was shaking. He nodded then slowly raised his head. Sure enough, a man with a mask-covered face stood tall in front of him. Praba took a deep breath, preparing to shout.

But bad luck greeted him tonight. Another man hit his head from behind. Praba also lost consciousness. The two men brought Praba's body to an empty house not far from there. Both took the poor woman's chastity in turns.

The head of Praba continued to bleed freshly. The two did not care about Praba's dying condition. After being satisfied with their depraved actions, the two only realized one thing. Praba is lifeless.

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"Tumben," murmured Makutha while scrolling through the flat object screen.

At once Makutha was wide-eyed as she read the message sent by Praba. His High School friend asked for help because he was experiencing a legalization. Without waiting for a long time, Makutha immediately grabbed his car keys and immediately drove it to the place that Praba meant.

When he arrived at the Ilir Swamp, Makutha searched for the existence of Praba. However, the figure of the woman was not visible to him. Makutha immediately dialed Praba's mobile number to call him. After trying to contact the woman five times and did not get an answer, he took the initiative to open a share location sent by Praba.

"His phone is still active. Not far from here," murmured Makutha while rubbing her chin.

Makutha walked down the quiet street while watching the cell phone she was holding. Shortly after, he arrived at an empty building. In the front yard of the house has been overgrown with gutters as high as his chest. The walls were filled with graffiti by irresponsible young people.

"Here?" makutha said while linking her eyebrows together.

Makutha continued to move forward. Not forgetting he took out the firearm he had. He also turned on a flashlight on his phone to help with his vision. After reaching the front door, Makutha immediately kicked the object made of wood.

The room looked dark and gloomy. The stench of animal feces mixed with dust made Makutha tightly close her nose. Sometimes the man held his breath so as not to inhale the unpleasant smell.

After arriving at the corner of the front room of the house, a sight made him even more nauseous. Blood mixed with dust pooled on the corner floor of the house. Tak elak Makutha pulled out his entire stomach. The man's legs were limp. His body slumped to the floor because it could not bear to see the blood and fishy smell coming from the thick red liquid.

Makutha presses the 110 (Call Center Police) button and reports what she sees. After which, he reached into his pocket and swallowed the tranquilizing pill that had been prescribed for him. Bad thoughts also perched on his mind. Various allegations emerged. He was afraid that the friend of his loved ones would be in danger.

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Can you guess who did it?

Btw also stop by my friend's work yaa~