13 Killer

The same guy.

Birunaka was still lying on the wooden floor of the horse-drawn carriage, although it had awakened from his stupor but the body of this young man still felt weak.The pair of eyes of the young man looked at Satriyana with a gaze full of questions. the girl seemed to understand what was inside the young man's mind.

''Do you want to ask why my feet have the same characteristics as you, the ring and middle fingers are the same length but only different left right.?''

''Listen, from birth I've been like this., about whether we both come from the same family lineage or not, that we can talk about later after you have completely recovered..'' satriyana said as she rushed out of the horse-drawn carriage, apparently the girl did not want to talk about her family and open with Birunaka.

Roro Wulandari was somewhat stunned at the attitude of her adoptive sister who was loud. ''You rest first, I have given you energy recovery medicine and bone reinforcement.'' he explained and followed out of the train.Birunaka now lives weakly lying with various questions in his mind.

''If I hear from the words of the girl named Satriyana, it seems that she also knows with the Golden Goose Palace family, but why does she not want to speak frankly.?'' inward Birunaka, forced the young man can only hope to recover soon so that they can talk openly with Satriyana.

Satriyana stood daydreaming on the bank of a small river. Respati and Roro look at each other not far behind the girl.The two understand that Satriyana is in need of time to calm down.

''We'd better leave him alone first, I also want to talk to you.' whispered Respati turned his body back while grabbing the arm of the Toxic Night Goddess. Roro Wulandari smilingly followed behind. ''What he wants to talk about, or don't-don't Respati want to talk about the future of both of us. Duuh., why am I so embarrassed like this..?'' inner Roro with her own smiles.in the heart of this beautiful woman has stretched a beautiful delusion through the sky.

It is imagined that they will live three with Anggana adopted children in a small house at the foot of a remote hill, with a gurgling sound the flow of a clear river and a beautiful fenced flower garden.

There Anggana who can walk laughs cheerfully chasing butterflies while he and Respati follow from behind while hugging a friendly family life simple but calm and happy.

''What are you talking about.?'' roro asked spoiled while playing the black end of her long hair.His face was blushing red, her lips were flinging with a shy smile. Respati who just sat on a rock felt this woman was acting strange.

''Of course to talk about the black sandalwood casket, I was thinking who was the person who had given the crate to Ki Jarot Winongko, Satriyana's grandfather..?''

Roro was immediately stunned, her beautiful delusion dissolved instantly, her facial water was flushed red with a furious tinge. ''So you just want to talk about that..?'' the snapping of sewot until Respati almost fell down so shocked.

''What else do we need to talk about, you're acting strange..!''

The Toxic Night Goddess turned her face away. ''Based on male sculpture, cold, stupid and do not understand women's feelings. sucks.!'' his murmur held back the growl.

''Hei Roro., what are you talking about, you seem to look upset.or don't-don't you come to the moon..?''

For a moment the two just kept quiet, as usual Respati who had to give up to start talking. ''Sit here first, if there is a problem we can talk about it well.'' persuade the young man.this woman snorted annoyed but according to him when Respati gently pulled his hands. now they sit together. the afternoon air on the edge of the forest was hot, with the tip of his sleeve Respati wiping away the sweat droplets running down Roro's forehead.

''Huh., you're trying to seduce me well.?'' ask him while shaking Respati's hand.

''I don't know what I've done wrong to you, but I'm apologizing at first, are you still angry.?'' whispered Respati while continuing to hold the hand of Roro Wulandari.the woman was just silent.but Respati knew that his anger had subsided.

''Why are you silent, if you really cannot forgive me, I am most afraid that you are angry like this.'' whispered the young man's finger tickled the beautiful woman's armpit. because at that time he only wore underwear without arms, the young man's fingers so freely sniffed.because Roro was strangled with excitement and anger. but instead of stopping even now his hands are working tickling the woman's body, accidentally his finger tugging on the fine black fur that grows in the armpits of Roro white, until Roro screams kepelian, his face was reddish and his breath was stretched.

''Doubt., iihh amused to know., stop that., Hik., hi., duh already., canuun., fine., alright I., I'm sorry., Hik., hi., fucking cunning base..!'' makinya laughs.

Respati so heartless, he grabbed Roro's shoulder and grabbed her. The woman was shamed when the young man kissed her forehead.Then Roro could only sit still and lean on the chest of his puja man.

''I., I'm actually not mad at you, just, Aah that's it now you can start talking about the chest. indeed there is something strange.?'' ask the woman while fixing her sagging laces to her smooth white and fluffy arms until the bulge of her plump white breasts is seen at a glance, made the young man's blood flow momentarily swish faster. ''Even if I have been with him a lot and know his innate nature, but only this time Roro makes my blood turbulent., if this keeps me crazy thinking about it..!'' inner Respati, while outside he said another.

''I remember Satriyana once said that the black sandalwood casket she had seen in her grandfather's house was the seat of someone. My question was who it was, did Satriyana know..?''

The Poisonous Night Goddess stood up and walked back and forth. ''What do you think has a point, besides now I also feel that the chairman deliberately made the fake wooden crate and ourselves both as bait., damn right..!'' as if Roro, looking up at his waist.

''Satriyana also said that the original black sandalwood chest was searched many times by her uncle but not found, so I think there are only two, he said, first there was another person who had taken it. and the second one was still there, hidden somewhere..!'' guess Roro sure. make Respati thumbs up praise the brain intelligence of the Goddess of the Poisonous Night. when she was about to talk, Satriyana came to with a tense face.

''I remembered something., in the will of Ki Mijun it was written that the number thirteen assassin from the past generation was the Maling Nyawa, the teacher of Respati..''

''Then what's the problem..?'' asked Sabarewang who suddenly appeared to join.This person had just finished bathing the chariot towing horse. Respati and Roro looked at each other curiously.

''In the book it is written that the Maling Lives is very good at stealing and disguising.but there is one feature that he can hardly hide, the thumb and index finger of his right hand are stumped..'' satriyana said while taking a heavy breath.

''Even though it happened a long time ago and I was a child at the time, but I remember very well that the person who had visited the house and gave the black sandalwood crate to my grandfather was the person with the same characteristics aka the Maling Nyawa..!'' said the girl while glancing at the stunned silent Respati. Roro choked and Sabarewang scratched his head. All this began to unfold, but strangely even more confusing.