
...THE VIRGIN CORPSE...
...Author by: David Khanz...
...Section 60...
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“I've done all the commands from Aki. It makes it hurt slowly. But ...” The woman swallowed for a moment. “ ... Why don't we just make it die quickly like his son used to, Ki?”
“Do not, Cah Ayu!” stop the old man. “Do not act recklessly! If done the same as the death of his son, Sukaesih, people will be suspicious. Especially to you, Asih, as the closest person and every day take care of that useless old woman.”
“But I'm fed up with all this, Ki!” exclaim Asih began to be unable to withstand his regret. “I want this business to be finished quickly. Juragan Sumiarsih is dead and I can be the wife of Juragan Juanda.”
“Sabar .. be patient for some time, Cah Ayu.”
The young widow again snorted. “This is all because of that Sadam fucker!”
Suddenly the face of the long-bearded and gray-haired old figure changed. I gasped as soon as I heard Asih say the name.
“Sadam?”
“Iya, Sadam, Ki,” Asih replied while frowning. “Aki know the man?”
“Shortly ... briefly ..” he remembers. “Not him a confidant of Juanda?”
“True. Aki know?”
The old figure nodded slowly. “He came to see me a few months ago, if I don't remember wrong.”
“What? Really it, Ki?” Asih surprised.
“Iya, Cah Ayu,” the answer is convincing. “She asked for help to help her get the heart of a woman. Sadam didn't have much to say back then, but he only mentioned one name .. that is Selasih.”
“That's my name, Ki.”
“I've guessed it before, Cah Ayu. Hik-hik!” Back typical snickering sounds annoying. “The bachelor man asked for help so that Selasih fell in love with him. I thought, maybe it's you, Asih. It's true, isn't it? So half-heartedly I gave him some way, so that his trust in me was not then ignored.”
“Aki evil equals me!” asih's scream was accompanied by her cries. “Means indirectly, Aki also conspired together to thwart my dreams!”
“Calm down, Cah Ayu,” said the old figure was calming. “I didn't mean that. Precisely because of his intervention, one day your plan will be able to get without having to bother.”
“Means Ki Jarok?” ask Asih or Selasih to the old shaman who is also the teacher of Basri. Suddenly the woman stopped crying and looked deeply at Ki Jarok.
The old man took a deep breath, then continued to say a long word, “ Long before the Sadam came here, you are the only woman who dared to meet me alone. I know, before wanting the Juanda, actually you ever fell in love with the Sadam, ‘kan?” Asih nodded in confirming. “You hope he will be your lover. But something has happened. The man you want has a special relationship with another woman. Sukaesih, the only child of his own master. What was his intention, as well as your plan, Asih, which is .. both hope to get a splash of wealth from Juanda. Is that right, Cah Ayu?”
“Iya, Ki. I admit it,” replied Asih slowly. “But lately, I did feel in love with Juragan Juanda, Ki. About the property, it is not an important issue.”
“Hik-hik!”
“Hik-hik!” Ki Jarok even longer curl. “Your behavior is .. not like Sadam. Stubborn, irritable, but ... difference .. the bachelor man is easily hit by jealous anger, ‘kan? Hik-hik!”
Smiling a smile. “Just Aki know. You're shaman.”
“I do know a lot, Cah Ayu.”
‘Hhmmm, but distinguishing the name Asih and Selasih only have to guess. You fucking shaman knows! Hi-hi!’ the young widow suddenly felt amused herself.
“Keep, what else should I do to get out of the problem I am facing right now, Ki?” tanya Asih was impatient. “I am afraid, Juragan Juanda will turn to hate me and stay away from me.”
Ki Jarok sprinkled tree sap on the censer before replying. Instantly the smoke returned to fill the room with a stifling aroma. “Calm down, Cah Ayu. There is no problem that is difficult for me. About the heart, it's a very easy job. But before, there was something else that I was hard to endure from earlier.”
“What is it, Ki?” tanya Asih began to surmisely pay attention to the glint of deep red eyes instantly devouring his body round and round.
“You know, ‘kan, what am I thinking now, Cah Ayu? Hik-hik!”
Asih.
‘Old bangkotan base! Not everywhere, the desire of men is almost all the same. always so and so!’ he muttered so he understood the meaning of Ki Jarok's words. ‘Forced, tonight I have to spend the night full of this lewd shaman. No matter what, the most important thing about my business with Juragan Juanda will be quickly resolved.’
A few seconds later, the woman stood up and undressed one by one. At that instant, Ki Jarok's old eyes turned enlarged with tongue catapult.
“Hik-hik! Finally...no need tonight I make love with my own fingers. Hik-hik!”
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A few months before the demolition of the grave of the late Sukaesih by Basri, Juanda and his family traveled to Sumiarsih hometown in Kampung Sindang Astana. They were there for almost a week. The arrival of the richest man in Sirnagalih Village, of course, attracted the attention of many local residents, not least for Selasih himself. The woman in her thirties and holding the status of widow suddenly felt interested in getting to know the Juanda Juragan family more closely. The first thing he did at that time was to approach the figure of Sadam, the only confidant of the old man but still looks perlente.
“My name is Selasih, Kang,” Asih said introducing themselves the first time they met in a place. Sadam smiled while replying, “I Sadam.”
“I already know,” timpal Asih with a slightly seductive attitude.
“Lho, already know, yes?” The single man was astonished. “Feelings ... We just met this time, Tea?”
The young widow again commented on the knot smile like a virgin who had just known the opposite sex. “Of course I know, Kang,” replied Asih sweetening attitude. “Who, anyway, does not know Akang Sadam? The kind-hearted close-knit of the wealthy Juanda Juragan family. He-he.”
“Ah, Tetu could have. He-he.” Sadam's face suddenly changed color. “By the way, where is Selasih Tea going? Bring this much groceries, from the market?” He watched the two full baskets that were rolled up next to Asih.
“I want to go home, Kang,” replied the woman while fanning her hands to the face looking for fresh air, “ngaso was a little while here while returning the energy to make way again. He-he.” He deliberately lowered his head to avoid Sadam's reluctant gaze shifting a bit from him.
“Where to go, Tea? Let me help you get to Teteh's house,” said Sadam offering help.
Smiling asih. Indeed that was what he was waiting for from the beginning, as well as one part of his plan to approach the Juanda Juragan family through Sadam. “My house is not so far from the family home of Juragan Sumiarsih, Kang,” reply Asih.
...SERIATE...