
"I want the street dancer removed, I don't care how she should be removed", she scratched her own neck with her thumb, hinting that she wanted to take Sukarsih's life.
But he understood, that everything he wanted was to go successfully. It absolutely must not be reckless and careless. Because what he will do is a very high risk thing, if it is rash, he can be found out and can lose face for his own actions.
"Hyai hard to think about how?", Sakam as Centeng who has worked for a long time with his employer, he is quite familiar with the nature of his master's daughter who is similar to his father, who is very similar to his father, proud and want to get whatever he wants in any way.
"I haven't thought of getting there.., just wait for my order...",
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Dayanti, so the name of the woman. She is best known as the daughter of a famous landlord in the area. Her beautiful paras can attract a lot of attention of men who queue up to be her husband. But unfortunately, her beautiful face was not comparable to her bad character. He is very arrogant and choosy to be close to anyone, be it friends or if you want to be close to the opposite sex. As the daughter of a respected person, she is very ambitious to have a partner who is equal to her. Landlords or officials, no problem for him, because he thinks it has met the criteria of his dream partner. As soon as he first saw Sudarmo, in his heart it was imprinted that he should be able to win the heart of the man who was also the son of the landlord, just like his father.
They finally got to know each other after being introduced by their parents at an event held by regional officials. Dayanti only blushed in embarrassment when she met and met Sudarmo, she looked very happy to be able to interact with her dream youth, while the young man only nodded and spoke for a while, just for politeness. Dayanti had felt disappointed by Sudarmo's reaction, but that did not mean it dampened the girl's intention to approach Sudarmo.
Sudarmo himself felt ordinary when he met Dayanti. He admitted that the girl was indeed beautiful, but somehow it did not give any impression on him. The girl did not attract his attention at all. Regarding the girl, he had also previously known that his parents intended to match him with Dayanti. In his heart, he did not particularly agree with this kind of matchmaking. However, how else, Sudarmo could not oppose the wishes of his parents, and finally he was willing to accept an arranged marriage with Dayanti. Although it is clear that he is not wholehearted about it. Sudarmo glanced at the girl sitting opposite him with a sparkling face. The girl seemed very happy about this matchmaking, from the look of her eyes Sudarmo guessed that from the beginning this girl did put her heart on him. And Dayanti herself was more convinced, the closer she was to becoming Sudarmo's wife.
But it turns out what Dayanti expected is not directly proportional to reality. The matchmaking that both of their parents had made did not seem to mean much to the young man. Sudarmo is now looking at Sukarsih, a dancer who Dayanti said was only a woman from the lower class. Dayanti did not accept, no matter what happened, Sudarmo who became his target must be his. After learning about this incident, Dayanti began to organize a malicious plan for Sukarsih, she was waiting for the right time. Waiting until all his evil plans are ready to be launched. For some time he deployed his men led by Sakam to continue to lurk and watch over Sukarsih, the dancer. Keep an eye on every rhythm of Sukarsih's movements, and later they will report the results of his surveillance to Dayanti.
Dayanti continued to hold the anger within herself, holding back from the anger at the thought that Sudarmo secretly often gave various gifts to the lowly dancer. He continued to wait until he heard the news that at the rice field harvest event owned by his father this time, he would invite a troupe of dancers who turned Sukarsih into one member of the troupe. He thought. Maybe this is a good opportunity to run the action.
Secretly, he began to seek information about the implementation of the harvest through his father's other men. The event will be held in three days and held in the main courtyard of his house. He was very curious about Sukarsih, because all this time he only heard his name. He slapped one of his father's men for heading Sukarsih's beauty blatantly in front of him.
In the evening before the event, he had called Sakam to tell him the plan he was going to execute tomorrow. Sakam watched carefully everything that Dayanti instructed. As the hand of the elder brother of his master's daughter, of course he will run it all according to what Dayanti wants.
"I don't want my plan to fail tomorrow, do you understand?", Dayanti looked at Salam very seriously.
"Okay Nyi, Nyai was calm.", that was the only answer Salam gave her.
Finally, the day of harvest celebration arrived. The group from Sukarsih difficult to arrive on time, and now they are all preparing at the back of the house that has been provided for their place to dress up and rest. Sukarsih is now changing into a main dancer costume which is assisted by her mother to wear the costume. While the other dancers are being helped by his mother's assistant.
"Mom, have you ever been invited to this house before?", Sukarsih groups sometimes get invitations to fill events in large houses like this, he said, usually a house of this size belongs to an official or landlord.
"Before he had never, at that time our company was not as famous as it is now.." His mother never remembered that she had invited him to this house before.
Sukarsih only nodded in understanding, the mother and child now refocused on their work. Ibu Sukarsih was very happy with the invitation this time, because the host paid more for his entourage. He and his entourage were also shocked because the host was also the arrival of a guest of a Dutch official whose name is quite famous in this region. He came with his wife and one child.
"Just how you look and everything else should be good, Karsih. Moreover, the important people in this celebration are not only the host, there is Meneer come also here...",
"Mother's name?, Walanda?", Walanda is the local name for the Dutch people who live in this area. His mother excitedly. After a while finally they were all ready to perform, and they all stepped onto the main page to perform.
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