The Virgin Corpse Assignment
Section 76
...THE VIRGIN CORPSE...
...Author by: David Khanz...
...Section 76...
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“About you know where Asih went, Kim?” tanya Mbah Jarwo just probing. It was possible that there was a little bit of additional information he could get from the figure of the young man. Sarkim shook his head and replied, “No, Mbah. But ...” His voice stopped for a moment and seemed to think hard. “ ... Is it possible, Ceu Asih returned to his hometown, Mbah?”
“You think so?” Mbah Jarwo asked back.
“Could be ‘kan, Mbah?”
“Hhmmm.”
The atmosphere was suddenly silent for a while. The two were busy in their respective minds, until then Mbah Jarwo poked Sarkim's shoulder and took him away from there. “We'll have coffee first, Kim. Today you have no plans anywhere, ‘kan?”
“No, Mbah.”
“Good,” reply Mbah Jarwo accompanied by a grin. “Today come with me.”
“Where, Mbah?” ask Sarkim enthusiastically.
“Do not ask a lot,” replied Mbah Jarwo does not seem happy to be asked that way. “You just follow where I'm going. Because today we have a little extra work.”
“It looks interesting, Mbah.”
“Hhmmm,” deham Mbah Jarwo again accompanied by a grin highlighted on his face. “There's something else I want to talk to you about, Kim.”
“About moreover?” Sarkim was curious.
“Just you come along. Don't you want coffee, hhmmm?” asked the old man while watching the sudden ripples of Sarkim's face as soon as invited to drink coffee. “We're looking for food. You must be hungry too, right?”
“He-he. Mbah just know.”
“Of course,” timbal Mbah Jarwo chuckles to himself. ‘People like you, what the hell is it looking for, Kim?’
Suddenly Sarkim asked piqued, “Why not eat at Mbah's house only. Mak Sari's cuisine is much tastier than at any stall in this village, Mbah.”
“Damn it!” muttered Mbah Jarwo suddenly remembered the figure of his wife who before they left was involved in a little dispute at home. “Today you saw the Lord no, Kim?” ask the old man in the middle of the trip. Trying to divert the conversation.
“No, Mbah,” replied Sarkim who walked right behind Mbah Jarwo. “To my knowledge, lately Kang Uyat often together with Kang Sadam.”
“O, yes?”
“Ya, right, Mbah. I often see them together.”
Mbah Jarwo's forehead shrivels up a great sign of thinking hard. ‘Of course, since the two of them are indeed planning something, it seems. Especially if it is not a business related to Asih kayak some days it was in the saung plantation owned by Juanda Juragan there.’
“I have also been ... see Kang Sadam both-aged with Ceu Asih, Mbah,” added Sarkim quite surprising and make Mbah Jarwo step stopped suddenly. The old man immediately turned his body, staring intently at the young man's eyes. “O, yes? Over where? When?” ask the Head of Kampung Kedawung that bertubi-tubi.
Sarkim's turn is now surprised to see the change in the eyes of the Village Elder. Answer with a vibrating sound, “Only once, Mbah, in the garden saung Juanda.”
“Saung?” tanya Mbah Jarwo suspected and wanted to know if Sarkim —maybe— also knew about the existence of another hidden saung.
“Iya. Saung, Mbah. The place where Juragan Juanda first held a meeting when the grave of the late Sukaesih was dismantled.”
“What's up, Mbah?”
“No,” replied Mbah Jarwo then continued the journey. ‘Hhmmm, I think he knows also about the existence of the hidden saung where the Sadam and Asih met that night. Apparently not. But ... is it possible, this young man is still hiding something from me? Who knows, right?”
Therefore, along the way the old figure prepared several strategies and important questions for Sarkim later. He believes that the young man knows some things that have not been disclosed and that is very important, in order to uncover a few big secrets that are going on in the neighborhood of his citizens.
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Meanwhile, we see first the condition of Lastri who was brought by force by Mance to a place on suspicion of involvement in the murder case that befell his father, Mbah Karni.
“Let me go, Kang! I beg!” pinta Lastri pleads for the umpteenth time in the middle of Mance's rugged pull. “My kids have nothing to do at home!” But the woman's voice did not also make the young man compassionate. He still dragged Basri's wife to follow his steps toward a place.
“You are silent, Female ******!” mance's jolt was furious accompanied by a terrifying sharp eye highlight. “You must account for what you have done to my father!”
“No, Kang!” jerit Lastri is back. “I really don't know what happened to Mbah Karni!”
“Long!” Mance's voice hardened, then slammed Pastri's body so rough that it fell on the ground grass high. “If indeed you have nothing to do with the death of my father, then what is the meaning of the torn cloth in the hands of my father's body, huh?! The color and pattern are exactly the same as the fabric you are wearing now, Lastri!”
The woman was crying out sedan. Swiping the pain that spreads around the skin of the face due to contact with the ground when dropped just now. He complained, then looked back at Mance in a position half-sitting in fear. “No, Kang! I swear in the name of God, I don't know! During this time, I also never once deliberately met Mbah Karni. The last time we met was when our family just occupied the rented house. The vow! I'm not lying, Kang.”
“Lying!”
“Oath, Kang! By Allah!”
THE PLAQUE!
Suddenly a loud slap landed so quickly on Lastri's face that it caused the woman to scream in pain and fall back down, lying on the ground.
“Surely last night you two have done something indecent, ‘kan?” mance asked, beginning to guess.
“What do you mean, Kang?” lastri asked in the middle of the pain that stung the pain in the skin area of his face.
Mance laughed loudly.
“Don't be a hypocrite, Lastri!” the man of the bachelors approached. “You think I don't know, if all this time my father secretly liked you?”
“What?!”
“Ha-ha! Of course, as long as you are often left behind by your husband Basri, secretly you also expect something from my father, right?”
“Family! That's not true at all!”
“Munafic!” said Mance cynically, then began to move loosening wrapped in a belt of pants that tie tightly around his waist. Disgusting grins began to decorate the face of the young man's figure accompanied by hunting breaths. “ Him must be paid for life, but before that .. there is no harm ‘kan if I also have a little fun with you, Lastri? Ha-ha!”
Lastri shook her head in fear. As a married woman, she has begun to guess what the child just wanted to do Mbah Karni puppet. “Don't, Kang! Don't do that! I beg!”
THE PLAQUE!
A hard slap again landed heavily on the woman's face. He screamed in pain and slammed painfully on the ground. Haven't had time to try to get up, suddenly his body was overpowered rough and heavy by Mance. Sitting tight locks the movement of both parts on as well as the legs.
“Do not, Kang!”
...SERIATE...