
...THE VIRGIN CORPSE...
...Author by: David Khanz...
...Section 63...
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‘Hhmmm .. Here, if women already want. All ways done. Including making slanders, saying I'm handsome. Though, anyway, it is ...’
“Hik-hik!” Ki Jarok finally laughed to himself. If only his skin was smooth white, it was not difficult to see the red hue suddenly run all over his face. Too bad, any color change would not have a big effect on him. It's dull, black anyway.
“Nah .. so dong, Ki. Smile at. Means Aki is ready, ‘kan, nolongin me? Yes, ‘kan, Ki?” Still trying to force.
“Listen to me, Cah Ayu,” Ki Jarok finally said. “Not a difficult thing for me to make that wish come true. Keciilll ..” He snapped his little finger. “But if you want, I have a little plan for you. A little time consuming, but the results will be amazing later.”
“What plan is it, Ki?” Curious as well.
Instead of answering, Ki Jarok even messem-mesem himself while skinning the entire body of the woman in front of him through a sharp gaze. Asih snorted and immediately understood what was meant, because not once did this find the old figure's attitude towards him. If suddenly stingy talk accompanied by a strange view, of course the thing he wants is ....
Then while opening the buttons one by one, Asih also continued to ask, “Alright, Ki. Want now ... or later tonight, hhmmm?”
“What's the difference, Cah Ayu? I prefer both. Now and later tonight too.”
“Dasars ... Nafsuan aki-aki!”
“Hik-hik!”
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Two days later, Sadam came back to Kampung Sindang Astana to pick up Selasih, on the orders of Juanda and Sumiarsih.
“Teteh accepted work at his home Juragan, Teh,” said Sadam semringah, because his dream to be close to the young widow will soon be realized.
“O, yes, Kang? Really, nih?” tanya Asih pretended to be surprised, even though she had guessed before. ‘Truly telling is also the magic of Ki Jarok. Just in the early stages, my plan has already begun to come true. He-he. Good though. Hopefully the future will be smoother.’
Reply Sadam with flowery heart, “Serious, Tea. Today too, I was asked by the Juragan to invite Teteh dateng to Sirnagalih.”
“Ya, Allah .. thank goodness,” Asih said accompanied by a sweet smile. “Kalo so, I get ready first huh, Kang. I want to bring you clothes.”
“Iya, Tea. I waitin.”
So, that day was the first day Asih —back— left Kampung Page Sindang Astana. The place where he was born, raised, and also tasted various experiences of life under the auspices of his parents. As expected, Juragan Juanda and Sumiarsih warmly received the young widow's presence in their home. No exception Sukaesih itself.
“Aibi likes drakor not?” ask the young girl and then just agreed by Asih so that her existence quickly familiar with the youngest member of the employer's family. “Wah, fun, dong. Then I now have a temen for nongton together, deh. He-he.”
“Iya, Neng. Aunty Asih will watch, huh? He-he.”
The good relationship between the two women is getting closer. Asih who has the intention to approach Juragan Juanda little by little through the cracks are very narrow, although it must be silent in the pretense and follow the flow of the disliked through Sukaesih. For that reason, he forgot about Sadam.
“Why, anyway, now Teteh Selasih is very difficult for me to meet?” ask the guy one time. Teteh forgot my services that have been working on Teteh until Juragan Juanda kayak cooperation now?” Although it has given reason to be busy managing the Juanda Juragan household, but it does not necessarily make Sadam stop chasing. “ ... Frankly, Tea, since the first time we met it, I .. started to like Selasih Tea.”
Sadam's last sentence did not make Asih surprised, he had expected it before.
“Because of that reason too, I want to help me during this?”
“Then, without being asked, I really want to help Teteh. Because I ... fall in love with Selasih Tea. I want to be closer together. Hopefully someday, we ... I the same Teteh .. might be able to mate.”
What is the power, if human passions have mastered the heart and mind, common sense is sometimes forgotten. No exception for Selasih. The initial intention to be able to be with Juragan Juanda, in fact, has blinded the sincere love that has arrived before the eyes. Sadam is just a shortcut. Not much now, when the first gate has been successfully passed.
“Pity once you, Dam,” said Uyat when Sadam told me about the attitude of the woman he assessed, now turned cold. “It's clear, as long as it's just using you so he can work at your employer's house. She's not a good girl, Dam. Who knows behind the goodness of his attitude, there is another meaning that .. we ourselves belom know, what. Can you, ‘kan?”
“No, Yat,” refutes Sadam who has been deeply in love with the figure of Selasih. “He can't be that bad. She was a good woman, even though she was a widow. I've known it since I first knew Teh Selasih.”
‘Hhmmm, free to advise people who are in love,’ murmured Uyat grumbled annoyed, ‘facts as clear as anything, still will not be able to open his mind. Including this Sadam. Is it possible because only this time he feels good in the eyes of women, huh? Hhmmm, weathered bachelor base!’
“About ... What do you think I should do to get him, Yat?”
“Please ask your employer to fire him, Dam. Let him know the taste and thought, kalo—“
“Don't be crazy, deh, Yat!”
“I said also ... don't be crazy!” Sadam's voice rose high. “That's the same you told him to stay away from me! That's what I don't want! Clear?”
“Terus?”
“You have any other ideas or suggestions, other than the ‘gila’ did not, Yat?” Sadam asked a question. He was almost out of his mind to be able to unite a heart that was waving beautifully through the soul.
Suddenly Uyat clapped loudly to surprise. “Aha!” the excitement is accompanied by a wide grin.
“Astaghfirullah! What, anyway?” Sadam rubbed his own chest. Bummer.
“Why new thoughts now, yes?”
“Iya. What?”
Uyat brought his mouth closer to Sadam's earlobe, then whispered, “I know, there are people who can help you to do business like this.”
“What?” ask Sadam curious.
“But the place is far, Dam, from here.”
“Iya. Where?”
“You sure you want to go there?”
“Kalo can help, why not? Where, anyway?”
“Hill area.”
“Where is it?”
“Around Mount Halimun.”
“Buskey! Far too!”
“Lho, he said he wanted, as long as he could help. ‘Where, anyway?”
Sadam thought again, then replied while nodding, “I-iya, I will try. But ... Who is the person who can help me with this business?”
Before replying, Uyat turned to the four corners of the place. When you feel safe, then say a name. “Ki Jarok.”
“Ki Jarok?”
“Iya, his name is Ki Jarok,” replied Uyat back. “A proven old shaman, Dam. Let alone this superficial business, if you want to be rich like your master, it can. Just want to change the requirements. He-he.”
“Aahhh, I'm not interested in the world of fitness, Yat. That's musik. The sins are big,” Sadam said. “ ... All I want is just one .. that is Tea Selasih fell in love half to die with me. That's it.”
“You mean pellets?”
“Iya. Especially term? That's it, ‘kan?”
Uyat sneered. Certainly without Sadam's knowledge. ‘It seems like a religious pretender. Wear all anti musik. What do you want to do is not the seed of the Lord's curse? Old bachelor fell in love! It is hard to speak properly. Huh!’
“You want, ‘kan, nganter me there, Yat?” ask Sadam at last.
“Hah? To Mount Halimun?”
“Take.”
“Busyeettt! So aing nu milu katempuhan!”
“Eh, ‘kan .. only you know the place, Uyat! How, anyway?”
‘Damn it! Hanjakal spelled me aing! If I knew it would be like this, I wouldn't tell you! Huh!' grumbling in the heart.
(I'm sorry I told him)
...SERIATE...