THE MYSTERY OF LOVE THE CARTWRIGHT’S
CHAPTER XXI

The veiled woman repeatedly slapped the face of someone who

tied to the chair while saying dirty words.

“Hoer, weet niet in winst. Cheap”.

The man by her side was just staring

pity the woman he had beaten so many times. When that woman

asking for a whip tucked between the walls of the gubug, he stepped in full

doubt, doubt,

“Quick bargo, get the whip. I wanted to

beat up this woman before throwing her to the bottom of the abyss below sana”,

rough snaps.

The woman in the chair was getting bigger

terrified.

“Ta...but non”.

“Bargooo, I paid you remember that and

you can't argue”.

“I..iya non”.

He rushed towards the wall to take

and handed the whip to his nona.

“Cetar...cetar”, with all his might.

swing that thing.

The bonded woman is getting more and more

helpless. His body had been covered in wounds with blows to the lashings

accept it at this time. Cruelty that hurts his body even more, makes him

fainted.

“Huh. I will not let you die

easily, nyai. Remember your life is mine. Only mine, ha....ha,

take off the veil and leave the woman alone in the tubug.

“Bargo, love that woman eat as she does

sawar”.

“Good non”.

Walking towards his horse, he darted

leaving area. For a moment the forest went back to silence no more screams of pain

and the cries of anger were just the sounds of night beasts being heard everywhere.

One week later.

A woman with long hair and a large pregnancy

look back to make sure no one was following him.

It's very sad. His clothes were tattered camping full of wounds all over

his body. Bluish bruises, her lips swollen and bleeding. Sometimes he caresses

his stomach before continuing his escape deep into the dense forest

the mount ringgit.

Six roaring temples and large bodies appear to spread

around forest. They screamed in anger and blamed each other

others.

“Hei Bargo you shouldn't have opened the door when giving

he ate!”, shouted one of the roof tiles who was their leader.

“Sorry, he wanted to pee. Time I let it, pity

especially in a big pregnancy. He also complained of stomach mules. Might want

birthing”.

“What a fool you are is Bargo, the proof is he is now running away right.

What we will report to noni Anne”.

“Ma..sorry mas. How now. We can't go inside

sana. There are haunted and many wild animals. Even though the woman survived

from us I'm sure he'll still meet his end with the creatures that exist

in the forest it”.

“Heeem, you're right too. Let's just go back to the gubug. I'm gonna

went to see Noni Anne and told her she was dead with her son. The bodies

we dumped it near the base. The clothes of the woman were full of blood

we make evidences”.

“Good. Come our friends back to headquarters”, he shouted

then to the others.

They also left the famous haunted ringgit mountain forest.

Bargo was still staring straight at the darkness of the forest. His heart is still

full of worries about the fate of his first love.

“May you congratulations Darsi”, he murmured.

“If I hadn't left you first, maybe now you

bunga is my son. The fruits of our love and noni Anne will not be so loathed

you”.

Exhaling loudly, as if releasing all feelings

claustrophobic in his chest, Bargo follows in the footsteps of his friends to return to headquarters.