The Virgin Corpse Assignment

The Virgin Corpse Assignment
Section 81


...THE VIRGIN CORPSE...


...Author by: David Khanz...


...Section 81...


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“Trust me now, Kang,” said the woman again trying to convince. “My arrival is indeed ... is not a coincidence, as Akang said earlier. I searched for Akang and tried to find the whereabouts of Akang, until it finally led me here. Tonight.” Lilis is approaching. Touching Basri's clothes and gently rubbing the man's chest. “Let's talk more. It has to do with ... Brutus, Kang.”


“Hhmmm.”


“Serah Akang want to believe or not. Beside me, the ugly-looking man was both looking for Akang's whereabouts, right?”


Yeah, correct. Brutus also visited the Basri family residence in Cijengkol Village a few months ago. One of the reasons, he and his wife and children moved from his rented house there and now live near the residence of Mbah Karni.


“You also know that Brutus is looking for me? How could it know? Hhmmm, this is obviously very—“


“Sstttt ...” Lilis' index finger quickly stuck tight to Basri's lips. Slowly the woman drew her face closer and whispered hotly near her earlobe. “Of course I know, Kang. Because I was so worried about Akang's safety from Brutus' rotten plan. Therefore, I defend myself looking for the existence of Akang.”


Unexpectedly, Lilis swiped her cheek against Basri's face. Then slowly search the man's lips with the tip of his kiss and lastly land a warm, tempestuous kiss there. Surprisingly, Basri himself did not necessarily refuse or try to avoid like that, but instead received a crack in Lilis' lips with a tongue sticking out between hot dogs. “S-maya .. liked Akang since our first meeting, Kang,” whispered the woman smirked in the middle of the gap between the two meeting their lips that sipped each other. “Suddenly just .. I fell in love with Akang.”


“Lis ...” Sigh Basri with a heart beat that is getting late.


“S-I don't want anything to happen either Akang of Brutus' rotten plan, Kang,” added back Lilis with a hot whispering voice. Slowly his hands guerrillaed down his chest, down and agile movements under the belt at Basri's waist. “I miss Akang Basri ...”


“Lis? Aahhh!”


Basri's eyes blinked for a moment to feel the sensation of taste that exists, due to the clothes of Lilis treatment on the outside of her maleness.


“We go from now on too huh, Kang?” invite the woman like teasing and give a special code.


Basri nodded slowly, then was greeted with a smile like Lilis.


Not long before the two of them soon passed from that place. Hold the two tightly and tightly. Basri himself is now carrying a vehicle.


Without them knowing both, there were secretly some other figures who settled out from behind the grass once Basri and Lilis left the place. A moment later, the figures were busy talking to a long-distance communication device.


“Ready, Boss! Execute!”


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The evening crept into the night. After enjoying the evening meal, Juragan Juanda immediately left the dining table. Rushed into the bedroom to check on the condition of his wife who was lying weakly on the bed.


Sumiarsih, a woman who had accompanied almost half her life, looked stiff with her eyes tightly clenched. Either asleep or still awake. There's no difference at all. Everyday only such a sight seemed from the figure of his wife.


“Bu ...” call Juragan Juanda slowly on Sumiarsih. “Mother is asleep?”


There was no response or reaction from the weak figure. The man took a deep breath. Pale bias is visible there. Blurring the remains of the beauty of a Sumiarsih that once made Juanda Juragan crazy. Now it's not like a living and helpless hornet.


“Juragan ..”


One voice called out to the man from the direction of the doorway of the room. Slowly Juragan Juanda looked over.


“What's Ceu Elim?” juragan Juanda asked so he recognized the figure who was standing there. “Female refugees have Euceu feed ‘kan tonight?”


“Already, Juragan,” replied women who have started to enter the age of old slowly. “So when the Juragan ate, the female Juraan woke up and I immediately bribed dinner.”


“Aahhh, thank God,” reply Juragan Juanda relieved. “There's more?” his question then was so watching Elim had not yet resigned from his original place.


The woman seemed to be talking, but she seemed hesitant. This made Juragan Juanda astonished and curious, then stepped closer. “Euceu want to say something?”


Elim nodded slowly again. Then reply stammered, “Juragan ...”


“Yes? What's up, Ceu?”


“Outside .. there ... Asih,” replied Elim finally.


“What?” Juragan Juanda gasped, shocked. “She came again?”


“Iya, Juragan,” reply back Elim worry. “Asih want to meet with Juragan.”


“Aahhh .. is there any business let alone the woman coming here? I think ... he will not dare again show the trunk of his nose the same as me.”


“I don't know, Nurse,” timpal Elim with a downcast face. The woman did not dare to raise her face and face her employer. Segan and remembered Asih's words some time when telling the indecent treatment of Juanda's uncle to the worker.


“Yes, Lord!” pekik Elim and Aat after hearing Asih's speech at that time. “Not surprisingly Juragan can do that same you, Asih.”


Pretending to cry.


“I am afraid, Ceu,” said the childless young widow while embracing Elim. “Juragan forced me to comply with his wishes. But I tried to resist.”


“Yes, Allah!” said Aat concerned.


“I'm confused should how now, Ceu-Kang?” ask Elim and Aat. “I am afraid, Juragan will continue to force me to commit the cursed act! I don't want to be a Female Juragan! Poor thing!”


Finally, at the suggestion of Elim and Aat, Asih decided to leave secretly that night from the Juanda mansion. Not to go home to his hometown, but the night to meet Ki Jarok.


“Where is he now?” juanda asked Juragan to break the daydreams of Elim will happen on that night.


“There, Juragan,” replied Elim while pointing towards the back of the house with his thumb. Of course what is meant is the exit in the kitchen room. “Asih is there ... waiting for Juragan.”


“Hhmmm!” Juragan Juanda snorted. Then rushed to the back of the house after giving orders to Elim to take care of his wife, Juragan Sumiarsih.


Sure enough, as soon as the access door leaves the kitchen room, a figure of Asih is standing there waiting.


“Juragan ...” greeting Asih directly approached and trying to reach the hands of his former employer to shake hands.


“Asih ...”


“Sorry for my sassness, Juragan. These nights ... come to meet again Juragan,” Asih said as he kissed Juragan Juanda's arm with reverence. Strangely, the man did not try to avoid as someone who felt upset or disliked the presence of the previously unexpected figure. “I was forced to come back here, because I was confused where to get this body, Juragan. I regret that I just left without saying goodbye first to Juragan.”


“Asih ...”


Highlight the eyes of the perlente man did not want to be separated looking at the figure of Asih. Almost reluctant to wink, such as fascinated and happy.


...SERIATE...