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Umi Putri is home


Haji Jaka stared at Umi Putri's body on the bed. Melt the clear tears from the strong eyes of the warrior. Melt the tears from the eyeballs that never cried from decades ago.


This time and tonight the leader was destroyed. Even the strongest city leader of the five cities had lost before the battle. The joints are hard to move. His hand wanted to grab but what to grab. That the empress of the heart has gone in a terrible way.


Argtz, no...!


The roar from the painfully slashing scream was already thrown from the lips of Haji Jaka. It turned out that the cry of Haji Jaka echoed up to the sky of Jombang city. Until the whole community of Jombang city also heard it.


The powerful cry of the city leader made a rumble and lightning again sprung up above the city of Jombang. The great roar of the power of nestapa lara in the heart of the champion. Makes the city of Jombang shake for a long time.


The ground seemed to shake like there was a large-scale earthquake. It was scattering that the entire community felt a sudden strangeness.


“No Deck, no my lover, why should it happen like this. Why...!” haji Jaka's moans remained standing in front of the bed. No one can re-awaken the Umi Putri who has not moved and no longer breathe.


“Build Deck, Build Deck!” Haji Jaka continued to shout as if he did not accept all the circumstances with destiny that occurred.


But Umi Putri was still lying on a bed full of blood. But Umi Putri still did not move with her head lying on the floor.


But the body is still on the bed. Blood splattered on the floor. The white blanket is no longer clean, the color turns red smelling fishy blood.


Never had the greatest general leader of the city among the five cities of magical warriors trembled violently with his whimpering cries. Never was the chief chief of the magical silat chivalric leaders of the five cities, silent and silent.


But tonight is different, but tonight is the night of tragedy. A night where the previous Umi Putri had given a sign.


“Mas I love you like that time, yesterday time, later time and future time when I am no longer with you. Mas Jaka don't go to Mbah Raji's hut. Tonight I want to feel like the beginning of our first night first,” that's the last request of the wife before.


Haji Jaka just passed and thought his wife was just joking as usual. Without knowing if when he returned it is true that the wife was no longer breathing.


This time Haji Jaka crouched down to pick up a white blanket that fell irregularly in front of him. Slowly squeezing it with a frozen heart and furious with peak anger.


How his eyes were given a magical vision of flashbacks. Will view everything they do the demons on Umi Putri on the bed.


“Sorry, forgive me dear, sorry, forgive me my wife,” is just an apology that shudders from the lips of Haji Jaka who has been soaked in tears that never ceases to fall.


His body was no longer dressed, there was no longer a whole piece of cloth attached to his body. Even more concerning the most sensitive side, the most vital side of the female area of Umi Putri seems to be torn asunder. There were lubers of a slightly liquid thick white liquid spilled there.


Haji Jaka can only look at the horror of the tragedy of the death of his wife. This time the leader was not tough anymore, this time the fighter was not mentally strong again.


Haji Jaka tried to walk slowly towards the right bed. Picking up the piece of Umi Putri's head that was lying with eyes glaring on the floor. Describe how tormented with the torment of the very when the tragedy occurred.


Haji Jaka tried to reunite with the strength of Umi Putri's head with his body. But there can't be reunited because this time it can't come back again.


Apparently the Demon Lords know that they cut off human heads. But his neck was smashed and burned. There will no longer be another human who has the ability to connect back. Of course it will be difficult even impossible to connect it back.


Suddenly the last spirit figure of Umi Putri stood beside Haji Jaka. The last spirit with the light of the soul is so thin. It even looks about to disappear but remains intact like a spirit.


Soft hand spirit Umi Putri stroking the chest of Haji Jaka. Cheek Haji Jaka with the last kiss. Whispering softly in the ear of Haji Jaka while saying, “Mas forgive me, I left and can no longer accompany your struggle. Look at the mirror of our clothes closet I put a picture of the tragedy of my last moments exhaling.”


Sontak Haji Jaka turned to look at the mirror that was right behind him. Staring at him was full of anger at the image of the misery of Umi Putri who continued to wriggle on the bed.


At that time Umi Putri was trying to sleep close her eyes. Close your eyes after delivering Haji Jaka on the other side of the room but remain in the main room.


Releasing Haji Jaka with a feeling of great sadness and continued to feel fear. But I don't know who I'm afraid of and what. Just an unpleasant premonition stuck in the heart.


As usual Umi Putri only wear pajamas to sleep without wearing clothes in one. This is intended when the king of his heart returns home. Then her husband wanted to enjoy the dishes available on his body again. Of course, it can easily devour it without difficulty waking it up in a deep.


But not until he closed his eyes for a moment after greeting Haji Jaka who went to the residence of Mbah Raji. The figure of Haji Jaka had stood back in front of the Bed.


Actually, Umi Putri had suspected that Haji Jaka would quickly return. But soon he tepis of excitement and joy that Haji Jaka back quickly.


In the heart of Umi Putri only understated by dismissing suspicion. Maybe my husband didn't come to Hajj Jaka's house and wanted to go home soon. Without realizing all the possibilities that will happen. Without realising who and what even what creature is standing in front of him.


The figure of Haji Jaka in front of the bed only smiled faintly. Then began to continue the action approaching Umi Putri on the bed.


So also Umi Putri began to close his eyes allowing the figure of Haji Jaka to immediately touch him. As usual without suspicion, the fondling on the lips continued to cling.