The Virgin Corpse Assignment
Section 43
...THE VIRGIN CORPSE...
...Author by: David Khanz...
...Section 43...
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Lilis was falling apart like she was running out of energy. Even to get up, he was unable to. The scrappy man had completely drained all his remaining energy, until he had forgotten his initial intention to scrape the true secret of Basri.
“I go home first yes, Ma'am,” said the husband of the woman named Lastri after re-wearing all her clothes. Leaving the exhausted Lilis still lying under the thick blanket. Then Basri rushed on the online public transport ordered using the mobile phone of the rented residents. This last thing was the fault of these two men, leaving a clear trail at Juned's residence. A few days later, Brutus' gang came there. Just when the Basri family was about to move house. “Wire, Bus. The gambling boss's men just came to the rented cave.” So Juned gave the news at that time.
While the figure of Lilis herself only realized once the time has shown past noon. “Gosh!” exclaimed the woman in shock as she pulled over the blanket and slowly tried to get up from the floor mattress. Struggling like a virgin who has just lost the crown of chastity. Pain and pain strike almost all over the body, but still force yourself to wear scattered clothes. ‘The man is crazy!’ he remembered what happened last night. ‘He really made me die a tick. Damnit!’
It was only in the evening that Lilis had a special meeting with Brutus. All in all, fulfill the duty of work at karaoke entertainment venues as usual.
“Pangsi clothes?” asked the man with a face full of smallpox holes after listening to Lilis' story. “Bener, Boss. Maybe the clothes were used as a talisman by the Abas,” timpal comfort women complete the report. “This is just a possibility, Boss. I myself am not yet fully convinced.”
Brutus pondered for a moment like he was thinking and remembering. Then ask again for the second time, “What in the pocket of his pants there is a bulge? Like something that is collected in the chest and re-sewed?”
“Iya, really, Boss,” replied Lilis justifying. “I'm sure. Similar ama features that I saw semalem.”
“Mistake no more!” brutus said with teeth grinding. “Si Fucking it make cheating way!”
“What does Boss Brutus mean, huh? I don't understand. What is—“
“He's got a Corpse Talisman!”
“Corpse Cord Sentence?” tanya Lilis repeated Brutus' sentence.
The masked man looked over. Look at the woman sitting next to him. “Yes, he's got the amulet. Corpse Rope Amulet. An object of communion with the devil to make wealth through gambling,” Brutus said fiery. “Gua do not know, additional amulets especially that can make him strong—“
“Measure?” Lilis's eyebrows shot up. Suddenly remembered the affair last night. Not once did the cheeked man lose or appear exhausted. Even the woman who was made tired, helpless. But at the same time get a very valuable experience in serving other striped men, including the figure next to him.
“Ya, strong,” tukas Brutus back, “kayak immune blow and also ...” He glanced back. Glared towards Lilis with a sinister delicacy. “Elu semalem maen equals her, Lis?”
The woman fell back in fear. “Neg, Boss. Semalem cuman—“
THE PLAQUE!
A loud slap landed heavily on Lilis' cheek. The woman screamed in pain.
“Basic cheap women!” jak Brutus was angry. “How many times did you two maen, huh?!”
“No, Boss!”
THE PLAQUE!
“Dog!” the thrill of getting emotional. “Don't try you lied to the cave, huh? Look at this!” Brutus pointed at Lilis' neck which was filled with signs of redness. “Elu thought semalem was just a crack in the door with that damn bastard! Haram jihad!”
THE PLAQUE!
“How many times?”
“Don't know, Boss. I don't count. After a very pleasant,” replied Lilis unconsciously speaking.
THE PLAQUE!
“Damn it!” The man cursed for the umpteenth time. While Lilis could only grimace in pain. “Gua has been suspicious since the beginning he came first,” he said he began to speak considering the figure of Basri, “this person must make unnatural ways. There is no way he can win gambling constantly if there is nothing behind him. One of the amulets that the cave knows, yes it was; Corpse Rope Amulet.”
Still grimacing and rubbing the pain in the face, Lilis ventured to ask. “Where can the Boss know if he has a ‘gitu kayak amulet?”
Brutus chuckles slowly. “He-he, of course the cave knows. Because the cave ... used to have. Hence the cave can kayak now.” His voice began to weaken.
“Continue now, where is the talisman, Boss?”
“Lost taken by owner.”
“Who?”
“People you won't know, Lilis! The cave also says its name! You won't know who he is! But the cave still remembers the man!” Brutus' voice went up again. Lilis is ready to shift the body so that it no longer gets the next slap. “They're still living caves these bastard bastards! Huh! Or maybe .. The amulet that Basri has is mine? Hhmmm, who knows, ‘kan?”
“Don't know, Boss,” replied plain Lilis.
THE PLAQUE!
“Content cave answers that can make the cave seneng, Lilis!”
“Iya, Boss. Sorry me.”
THE PLAQUE!
The woman screamed back in pain. He worshipped at his feet so that the man would no longer beat him. Six slaps had landed heavily adorning Lilis's facial skin with a red hue.
After Brutus left the place, Lilis just sat pensively while rubbing her face and lips broke bloody. ‘Si Anying[2]. I helped even give me torture. Watch out, yes, someday I'll reply to him!’
It's all over. Initially hoping to get a matching reward, the masked man even rewarded him with a slap. The seeds of vengeance Kesumat also began to spread its nutrients. He was determined to avenge what Brutus had done to Lilis. Too bad, all the information obtained has been conveyed without remaining. I don't know, let alone what the gambling boss would do then.
Meanwhile Basri and his family occupied a new rented house. In a remote place and away from the hustle and bustle of urban areas. Moreover, neighbors with old women like Bariah and his gibbarian friends.
“ ... Just for a while, Ma'am,” said the check man reasoned at Lastri, “until later we find a suitable place to stay.”
“Keep how the same Abah and Ambu, Sir?” asked his wife still holds a variety of questions over the decision to move them there, Kampung Kedawung. “We belom tell them about our move. Later if nyari-nyari ‘gimana?”
“Most,” replied Basri lightly. “Let's think again, deh, Bu.” He was busy putting up a new starter card on his phone. Replacing the old numbers who were worried about being tracked by Brutus and his men through Juned and Cemong. “Later if the situation has started to be safe and normal, we buy a place and build our own house. If necessary, I make a new effort there. Let's not leave you and the kids again.”
...SERIATE...