13 Killer

The Appearance of Nyai Onion

The day had changed by night, the blood and pieces of the corpse had started to cool, the wind that blew carrying the smell of blood, the gripping night was over or it had just begun.,

Satriyana stood glued to the door of the destroyed hut, everything she experienced tonight was too horrible and unbelievable, but the sight before her eyes made her inevitably have to accept it as a reality.

''Now you already know who I really am,'' Ki Mijun said as he stared at his bloodstained machete.

''Ki Mijun., I really can't understand how you are able to do all this, actually who are you, also my grandfather and both parents.,?' please answer me Ki.!''

asked the girl half-weeping, her thin body fell down, then wept bitterly.either weeping over a corpse drenched in blood, or weeping over her own fate,.

''Crying may reduce the burden of life, but it will not be able to solve the problem, which I have to tell you, as soon as you leave here., I will say., I know since childhood you never want to give up or run away from problems, but sometimes we have to step back first one or two steps in order to advance ten steps in the future.

The girl was just silent, all the strange and gripping events that happened in a row made her head fill as if it broke, finally she could only take a deep breath to reduce the feeling of tightness in her chest.

''Where should I go, then,? I don't even know anyone out there, nor do I know what to do.''

''The world is so vast, people live under the same sky, why worry? anyway I know since childhood you were trained in basic silat in secret by your father, it could be your provision.''

''Lan., how about you Ki Mijun,?'' asked Satriyana trying to calm herself.

''Hee. he., even though I am old, you don't need to worry, are the corpses of these Sarpa courtiers not enough as proof?'' ki Mijun replied while laughing coldly.

The old man stepped in front of the girl, behind her scarred daughter's back, Satriyana knelt clutching Ki Mijun's legs, Go Satriyana, do not hesitate anymore.'' said Ki Mijun, while in his heart this old man thought, 'If this ordinary person who is wounded, if not disabled, must be paralyzed, but this child, though often tortured, he is still able to survive, although there were still scars but the wounds and pains in his body healed very quickly, I was more and more sure my guess was not wrong.!'

''What do you think Ki,?'' tanya Satriyana breaks Ki Mijun's daydream. ''Ehm., I just wanted to ask, 'When was the last time you took a bath, your body was dirty and..,''

'''Dirty and stinky, isn't it.? Hii., since a month ago I deliberately rarely shower, because Santang Wirat aunt Darmi's sister who is famous for her basket eyes once loved my body and wanted to do indecent, he said, but since I was reckless not to bathe and get dirty he got fed up with me.'' Satriyana said while giggling. Ki Mijun also amused to hear it, ''In my old closet there is a notebook and some money, take as your stock.''

The girl got up and went into the hut, a little later she came back again, with a goat-skin bag full of money and a little notebook.

''Do I have to go now Ki.?'asked the girl, she felt heavy parting ways with Ki Mijun and her birth village.

'Tomorrow morning, now rest first, let me get rid of these corpses first replied Ki Mijun, but just now the old man was about to drag a corpse, suddenly he was stunned, he was stunned, although it was still far away but he could hear some people coming to his hut, although the number was not as much as before but Ki Mijun understood that coming this time was even more dangerous, 'Their steps were very light but steady, there was even something barely audible, the sign was armed with high science, what a pesky my magic power was almost exhausted, Ki Mijun thought quickly, ''Satriyana., you know.,looks like you should leave right now, as there will be others coming here.,!''

''But why Ki., who came ?''

''Don't ask too many questions, quickly you leave this place right now through the back door, then follow the small river to penetrate out of the forest,!'' ki Mijun.

''Ki., I., I.,''

''Enough.!' when I say go then hurry up and leave, understand.,!''

Satriyana recoiled, Ki Mijun's clasping scared her, she realized there was a great danger threatening, but she tried to calm her heart., 'Ki Mijun is not a random person, she can definitely overcome everything.'

Ki Mijun smiled calmly, Get up, nothing will happen to me, look at this machete still I hold.,!'' the girl said, while wiping away the rest of her tears she turned her body into a hut and then disappeared, You must take care of yourself Ki Mijun, I will definitely return.,!'' satriyana from a distance. ''Haa.,ha., you also have to take care of yourself.,!' but, maybe we will not meet again., '' this last sentence is said as if addressed to himself.

Tucking his machete behind his waist, Ki Mijun took a deep breath and sat leaning against the wall of his hut.

A few moments passed, without waiting for them to come, the number was only six people, a twenty-year-old young man who was none other than the nephew of Sarpa's wife named Santang Wirat, in fact he was quite handsome, he was quite handsome, just have a little cleft at the lower end of his lips, the song is also rancid. beside him is a man half his age is rather short, mustachioed and wearing a blangkon, he is Ki Sarpa the richest man in the village of Kembangsoka, the other three people were his guardians, but the most interesting thing about Ki Mijun was a small half-bent grandmother with a white hood, in her left hand a rattan basket covered with black cloth, and in her left hand, makes Ki Mijun imagine someone, but he forgets who.,

The six newcomers looked very surprised to see dozens of dead bodies lying in the hut, a young man named Santang Wirat clasped his hands to the neck of Ki Mijun. ''Who has done all this, where is that rotten girl, anyway.,?'' ''Quickly say.,!'' santang Wirat.

''Aahh., I., I don't know who that person was, when I came in, he and Satriyana were already in my hut, and the black-robed, black-clothed man threatened me and Nyi Kincuk with his cleaver.,'' replied Ki Mijun.

''Nyyi Kimpit comfort woman from the village next door, why is she here.?'' this time the one who asked was Ki Sarpa. ''Se., it has actually been two days that I paid to accompany me.,''

''Haa.,ha, it's old this way, I can't believe you still like to play like that

Ki Mijun,!'' ejek Ki Sarpa,

''At that time Nyi and I were scared, and Sarpa's men showed up, there was a fierce fight, the man was cruel, he slaughtered everything by himself,!''

''You don't dare lie to me Ki, speak the truth or break your neck.,!'' gertak Santang Wirat, in the heart of this young man was horrified and curious who could do this all.

''How dare I lie to kaliyan, I still want to live.!'' sangkal Ki Mijun's.

''Fucking old man.!' we don't care about dying your life, now where did that man and Satriyana go ?'' snapped Ki Sarpa angry. ''I don't know where they're going, but they had a chance to fuss over a black sandalwood box, ''' Ki Mijun replied as he glimpsed Ki Sarpa's great-turning facial water. strangely the old grandmother who had been silent a little far behind suddenly came forward, her steps slowly and limped, but it was amazing that just as fast as it had arrived in front of Ki Mijun, in his heart this old man gasped.

''Hik.,hik.,hi., 'that black sandalwood box is indeed our goal, but I am also interested in this person., 'If not mistakenly the name of Mr. Ki Mijun is not it.,? I'm just an old granny onion seller., this onion seed mutant itself, maybe you are interested in buying it.?'' said sinenek while opening the black cloth of the rotat basket cover.

During this time the old grandmother never said who she was to Ki Sarpa's men, only because Ki Sarpa respected the grandmother very much, they did not dare to apply carelessly to the synagogue.

Their hearts shuddered when they saw what was inside the basket, moreover Ki Mijun, he broke out into a cold sweat.

The rattan basket does contain hundreds of red onions, rotten and round onions, red maggots, blood red maggots.!'

''Celaka, apparently he is indeed.'' Ki Mijun's inner self while trying to remain calm.

''How, does Ki Mijun want to buy it?'' the grandmother asked, I don't think I need that, besides the onion is rotten.,!'' replied Ki Mijun while sliding his body away to the side. The grandmother was such a heavy disappointment, ''Aihh., today not a single piece of my carry was sold, even now some say rotten wrestler, even though this maggot caterpillar is very beautiful and obedient.,''

''Anyone who dares to insult my caterpillar must die.!'' As soon as his words ended, the skinny hand of the grandmother scooped a handful of rotten round onions from her basket and then kneaded to shreds, when opened on her palm were seen dozens of small red maggots,!'

Ki Mijun let out a choking sound, subconsciously he turned back away.

The old grandmother's eyes closed her mouth muttering kamit like chanting mantra, My children are sweet, Kill the old man.!''

As if by order, dozens of red maggots shot forth as fast as lightning.

Ki Mijun dropped himself rolling on the ground, maggot caterpillar attacks passed above him, but unexpectedly dozens of caterpillars were able to turn around and again threaten him.! ki Mijun forced to pull the machete to protect himself. 'Beet.,bet, bet.!'

dozens of maggots were broken, this is a big mistake.!

When disconnected, the maggots released a foul mucus discharge in red, although a little mucus that hit Ki Mijun's hand.The old man frowned, his hands felt very sore, hot and itchy, and his, quickly he poked the path of blood in his hands, the maggot's mucus was poisonous.!'

''Ten years disappear, it turns out you are languishing here 'Jagal Golok Buntung.,!'' Grumpy the old grandmother. ''How can you recognize me 'Hinyai Onion.?'' Ki Mijun asked back, 'Hik.,hi, stupid question, murderers like us always smell of blood, as well as you,!''

''Hak.,ha.you are right Nyai Onion, or people call you also 'Grandmother Onion Poisonous Blood Maggots.,!'' Killer Number Twelve of the Group of 13 Assassins. I heard that you are also the same as me, replaced by someone else.

''I'm tired of taking orders, even though the rewards are great but I think it's better to work alone, actually a dozen of this year I've lived alone while enjoying the results of my work so far, so far, but the news of the sandalwood box disturbed me, hik hi.hi., '' explained Nyai Bawang who was also a former member of the Group of 13 Assassins.

Ki Mijun tried to muster his inner strength, he felt that his magic had been drained to withstand the blood maggot poison that kept pressing.

Realizing it was difficult to escape death, the hearts of the old man instead became calm, You want to know where the box is, just ask the demons in hell.!''

Next Ki Mijun's body was high into the air, from the top of the body and the machete of his bundle turned roll like a racehorse wheel, until it let out a thundering sound.!'

''Awas attack jurus' Butcher Gelinding Sweeper Jagad.!' 'Quick away.!'' hyai Bawang shouted, everything was tingling away, but two guards Ki Sarpa dodged too late, his head was cut off by a machete.!

Ki Mijun's breakthrough is not over, this time the machete is thrown forward by being rotated quickly like a propeller., this is the style of 'Mountain Butchery Flying Beaver.!' that might be Ki Mijun's last attack, up ahead

Ki Sarpa and one of his backwoods screamed violently as the flying machete slashed

his stomach, continued to crashing until he had scratched the thigh of Santang Wirat.

The old man still had time to grin until his dozens of blood maggot maggots Onion pierced his body, Ki Mijun collapsed to the ground with a rotting body filled with maggots.!