Asphalt Edge Empty House

Chapter 11 The Battle of Santet

Ronggo Joyo looked at the sky, with a tense look on his face, a look of anxiety in his heart. The lawyer of the Wijaya family was like he had gotten a bad feeling about going to befall Anton Wijaya.

In a hurry Ronggo Joyo ran to the bottom, then got into the car and gas into Anton Wijaya's house.

"It's not yet time, it's too soon for you to leave this world Anton Wijaya. We still need you to achieve permanence."

While driving, Ronggo Joyo kept an eye on the movement of the black clouds. Sweat ran down the middle-aged man's forehead, he was racing with time as if he did not want to be left behind for even a second.

Mercy Classic goes into the courtyard of Anton Wijaya's mansion. Ronggo Joyo immediately got out of the car and broke into the second floor regardless of the security guard at the door.

"Akghk...!"

There was a groan of pain from a room in the hallway to the right of the stairs. Everyone who heard was shocked, they rushed into the room to find out what happened to Anton Wijaya.

"Gusti, I'm late..!"

Ronggo Joyo saw Anton Wijaya collapse on the floor while holding his chest. The chief director of Naga Jaya spewed fresh blood from his mouth.

With all the energy left, Anton Wijaya tried to rise. Ronggo Joyo rushed to support the frail body of his best friend towards the building behind the house.

"A little more Anton, hang on."

Ronggo Joyo lays Anton Wijaya's body on a marble table, then immediately performs the ritual. His face stiffened, sweat splattered, with a small Ronggo dagger slashing at Anton's blackened chest.

Anton Wijaya lost consciousness, Ronggo joyo increasingly panicked, his mouth kamit chanting mantra. Black blood continued to flow from the dagger-slashed chest.

"Hopefully it's not too bad."

"Martin is great, he can break through the defenses of this house."

Ronggo took a bokor filled with black blood belonging to Anton Wijaya and wrapped it in a white cloth. After that Ronggo cleaned Anton Wijaya's wounds, and sprinkled herbs on the wounds of the sayat.

For a long time Ronggo did nothing. He just waited until Anton's body gave a sign.

"Thank God his body could still receive a casual strike from Martin, otherwise he would have lost his life by now."

Ronggo wiped the sweat all over his body, the look on his face that had looked tense, had already begun to calm down.

"How's Dad doing, Om?"

Suddenly Leo barged in, surprising Ronggo who had been silent since just doing nothing.

"He's improving, hopefully your father can get through his critical years, son of Leo."

"Who would dare to do this to Dad, um?"

"Martin, he replied, what we did to him a few days ago."

"Martin..?"

"Bad you Martin, I will definitely make a calculation with you!"

Leo turned his body to go to see Martin, but Ronggo's hand suddenly grabbed Leo's arm very firmly.

"Silly boy, who do you think Martin is?"

"But, um, I have to teach that guy a lesson."

"Snitch Martin isn't a Leo man, look what he did to your father, do you want to die silly?"

"Already, lower your emotions, do not add to the problem again. Martin is Ronggo's business. Your job is just to find a virgin, okay?"

When Leo's mental fall, his guts became a whip in front of Ronggo Joyo. Ronggo Joyo's anger can make the man's temperament bowed, looks he's very reluctant to him.

I don't know what the middle-aged man had, but everyone was disinclined by him, even the members of the sandikala, which is a collection of conglomerates, who are known to have customers, didn't want to have problems with Ronggo Joyo.

"Ronggos.. Ronggos.. !"

"Yes, I'm here."

Anton Wijaya awakens from fainting, his critical time has passed. Leo was very relieved because it turned out his father was able to survive the onslaught that Martin delivered by air.

"Drink this mas, don't leave it!"

"Leo, help om lift your father's body to the car!"

"But, um, I'm still weak."

"Let's not say much, help me move your father, this house is no longer safe for us."

Anton Wijaya's house is still covered in black clouds, Leo with a guard, help Ronggo Joyo move Anton Wijaya's body to the car, then the three of them immediately went from the house to the slopes of Mount Anjasmara where the old building called the end of the asphalt house is located.

Leo drove the car with a sense of wasp in his heart. While Ronggo Joyo guarded Anton's limp body while observing the night sky covered in pitch-black clouds.

Time feels so long, Leo is restless, the atmosphere of the night is really gripping. As the car begins to enter the cobbled dirt road, Leo throws his gaze around, too silent, even the sound of night insects is not heard.

The car stops in the courtyard of the old building, with Ronggo Joyo's heart holding Anton Wijaya inside the building, while Leo lights a torch attached to the wall of the room.

"Help your father down under Leo!"

"Hey.. Leo, don't shut up, let's help your dad!"

"I.yes.o..."

Leo gulped his saliva, his throat was blocked, there was a feeling of trepidation in his heart. Shaking Leo helped Ronggo Joyo push his father down the stairs. Leo's right hand clasped tightly onto a lantern, while his eyes glanced at the left-right vigilantly.

"What is this place, why am I just looking at this room?"

Ronggo Joyo reluctantly gave an answer, ordering Leo to lay his father's body on the stone floor with a circle in the middle.

Leo saw a huge horned statue in front of them. The smell of blood, and the moist environment makes the hair goosebumps.

"Here your father is safe, they will not be able to penetrate the two guards who fortified this place."

"We want to stay in this place for how long?"

" At least until your father recovers, if you don't miscalculate tomorrow morning at sunrise your father can wake up, even though his energy has not recovered properly."

"For now this temple is much safer than any other place, Martin's creature must still be hunting us out there."

"Fuck Martin, if only I could get close to you, even if I lost my life, I would have stabbed your heart!"

"Om has reminded you repeatedly Leo, suppress your emotions, or you will die because of your emotions!"

"Your ability is not due to a match with Martin. He's a descendant of Susena who conquered the king of the demits in the four directions."

"Is he that strong?"

"If you teach me, I should be able to beat martin for dad."

"I would, but you certainly wouldn't be able to Leo."

"Mysticism is not something you can take lightly, it can be your soul at stake, at least you will be crazy if not strong."

"Had this been our business, you better prepare yourself as the successor of the Naga Jaya group, other business let us finish."

In Leo's heart was arrogant, in front of Ronggo Joyo, he was always considered a boy who would not be able to carry out responsibilities.

Right at midnight Ronggo Joyo performed a ritual, slicing his palm with a dagger writing something down on the floor and then using the rest to write something on his forehead.

Leo looked at Ronggo Joyo in horror, he wanted to just leave the room but his heart prevented him.

"Maybe it's more dangerous out there than it is in this room."

Leo was at war with his own mind in the meantime, Ronggo Joyo started acting strangely like he was playing a silat and then two black figures with red eyes appeared before them.

"I sent you to the man I wrote his name on my forehead"

Then two black creatures with red eyes, and sharp fangs turned into plumes of pitch-black smoke flew through the roof of the old building towards somewhere.

Ronggo Joyo's mouth was getting louder chanting the incantation, Leo felt more uncomfortable seeing it.

"What exactly has Ronggo gone through so that he can summon the creepy creature?"

Leo's watch showed at four o'clock in the morning, Ronggo looked limp as if he had finished a life-and-death fight, he collapsed on the floor his muscle muscles enlarged, and he was, anton Wijaya can open his eyes and move his body.

Leo helps his father to sit, Anton Wijaya watches around, to recognize where he is at the moment.

"We're where Leo is, this place stinks, Dad wants to puke."

"We're on the lower floor of the queen's shrine, Ronggo brought me here."

"Ronggos?"

Anton tries to remember everything that happened to him, his jaw thickens, holding in anger. He slowly approached Ronggo who was drooping on the floor.

"You should have waited for me first Nggo, aji buto twins should have done both. You're doing this yourself."

Ronggo Joyo was silent, he did not reply to Anton Wijaya's remarks. His body was too limp, even to talk.

Leo looked at his watch again. Apparently the sun had risen up there, the three of them decided to leave the room.

They limped out of the building they called the temple. Leo immediately got into the car, followed by Ronggo and Anton Wijaya who sat in the back.

There was a smug smile on Ronggo Joyo's lips, as if he wanted to hint something at Anton Wijaya.

"Martin can't play with Sandikala, now he feels himself the consequences."

Leo is confused to hear his father's words, but he is reluctant to ask what Anton Wijaya's words mean.

The classic mercy car immediately moved to leave the asphalt tip house with all its gloom. From the rearview mirror Leo could see the old building shaded by a black hairy creature with red eyes lit.

In the morning in the city of Surabaya, the public was shocked by the news of the death of a successful businessman who owned the gem group.

Martin Hendro Suseno was found dead in his home. The man's body dried up with wide eyes and a gaping mouth.