Black Heaven

The right vandalism!

The night wind slowly started to hit a woman who was sitting in the gazebo. Her cries sounded bitter and heartbreaking, who else would that woman be if not Intan. The clutching atmosphere of the night did not scare him in this place alone. This place is beside the road to the son's cottage.

Smoke in the air there. I don't know how many cigarettes Intan has spent at this time. He was really frustrated because of the problems that had hit him. He no longer cared about his health.

Yes, before coming out of the room, Intan picked up a pack of cigarettes and matches stored in his bag. Intan bought the cigarette before eating in the hospital cafeteria this afternoon. A big problem has made him lose control, again and again he is trapped in a pack of cigarettes to eliminate the frustration that attacks his soul.

"Why? why should I accept all this? haven't I had enough of the trials that have been on me all this time?" Intan was stirring with his head held high.

"it's all because of Firda! his mouth must be slapped!" cerocos Intan after removing cigarette smoke from his mouth.

Intan was more intrigued when remembering the attitude of the husband. The tears were as if endless— continued to pour out profusely along with the painful shadows.

One pack of cigarettes is almost gone in just a few hours. Intan was still sobbing in the rear gazebo until early morning, maybe now the time indicator is in number one but Intan was reluctant to return to his room. He decided to drain his tears and feelings in this place.

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Early morning is a comfortable time to travel in dreamland. All the santri who were in the men's cottage had just entered into their respective rooms after attending a routine event. As usual, the lodge managers would wander around the lodge to see the hut situation completely safe from danger.

Armed with a small flashlight in hand, Aga began to walk westward. He must make sure all the doors are locked, including the door that is connected to the ndalem. Every night he's on duty to make sure no intruders come in. His gaze focused towards the flashlight beam he was carrying around.

Aga's footsteps must be stopped when passing through the door to ndalem. He heard the voice of a woman crying behind this towering wall. His body suddenly bristled because he imagined a ghostly figure that was phenomenal in Indonesia—kuntilanak.

"Yes, there was a kuntilanak crying there. I have to make sure!" aga murmured after a few minutes listening to the sound of sobs mixed with rumble.

Slowly, Aga began to open the door. He lowered his head first to look at the situation there. The sound of crying was becoming clearer. However, Aga has not found where the source of the sound is.

Curiosity makes Aga desperate to enter the direction of ndalem. He just wants to make sure there's nothing in the ndalem. Aga began to tread slowly, but shortly after, Aga had to stop his steps because he saw the red color of fire in the gazebo.

"It's like a cigarette! why does she sound like a woman? who's she?" muttered Aga before stepping again.

The closer, the more clearly Aga heard the sound of crying. He began to point his flashlight towards the pitch-black gazebo. Aga was stunned when he saw the figure of a woman without a hijab was there while enjoying cigarettes.

"Who are you?" aga shouted as her steps reached beside the Gazebo.

Aga was stunned after the woman turned her gaze towards him. Aga took one step back when he saw the eyes filled with a flash of anger.

"Ta .. tata ..emm In ... Intan!" Aga stammered when he found out who the woman was crying bitterly in the gazebo.

Since the incident a few years ago, only this time Aga and Intan met four eyes. Intan threw away his cigarette just like that when he saw the presence of the man who had already destroyed his future.

"Why are you still out at hours like this? Come in, it's early morning!" said Aga while staring at Intan who started to come down from the gazebo.

Aga stepped back when he saw Intan start walking towards him. He wondered what Intan would do after this. The girl who used to be a shy has now turned into a very different woman. A cold sweat began to wash over Aga's body as his great sin against Intan began to appear in his brain memory.

"Heh man b-r-e-n-g-s-e-k! how dare you appear before me!" intan said with perfectly widened eyes. A great glint of anger was clearly visible from the look in those eyes.

Intan stopped right in front of him. The anger that is in the heart is boiling when you see the face of Aga from near—face that once showed a malicious grin and when destroying it without rest.

"what do you care about my current situation?" tanya Intan with a jaw that looks hardened, "all this is because you're a b-r-e-n-g-s-e-k man!!" intan shouted before landing a raw bogem on Aga's face.

The grudge in a heart that had long been hidden, was now finally released. Intan attacked Aga mercilessly while taking out all the burdens that were in his heart. Intan continued to attack that face because Aga himself just kept quiet and accepted everything Intan was doing at the moment.

What the Aga is feeling right now is not comparable to what the Intan is feeling. He was sincere if Intan finish him tonight, maybe this reply is nothing with a reply from the Creator later.

"My husband will be married to Rahma! you know because of what?" intan asked after stopping beating Aga, he clasped Aga's shirt collar tightly, "i'll tell you why!" spoken. Diamond with perfectly widened eyes.

"my husband will be married to Rahma because until now I have not been able to get pregnant!! my uterus is troubled because I often smoke and drink when I am in Tangerang!! all this happened because of you!" intan shouted with the roar of tears that were relentlessly dripping.

"Try first you didn't do any heinous deeds to me! I will not run away to Tangerang, I will not become a broken woman!! my uterus must be healthy and I can give birth to this family's offspring!"

"Men like you don't deserve to live in this world!! my life has been ruined because of your deeds!! Intan is still clutching the collar of Aga's shirt.

Everything Intan said managed to make Aga shocked. He never thought if Intan experienced all that because of his actions in the past. He felt more guilty about the girl in front of him.

"Sorry .. Please forgive me!" said Aga with a regretful tone.

"is it by forgiving you that my happiness will return?" intan asked while widening his eyes perfectly.

Once again, a hard blow landed on Aga's right cheek to make the strapping body fall on the ground. He rubbed his sore cheeks because of Intan's delicate hand.

"get out of my sight, b-r-e-n-g-s-e-k man!!" intan shouted while pointing at the exit to the son's cottage.

Aga immediately got up from his place, he stood before Intan while rubbing his painful jaw, "i know, maybe my apology cannot treat your wound, I know, but I'm really sorry for all the things I did, I'm really sorry" Aga said with a view that could not be separated from Intan.

There was no reply from Intan, the woman was silent with a blank look. His breath was puffing with fatigue. Seeing that Intan was just silent, Aga immediately left from before him, he did not want if until Intan's anger became more and more.

Intan stepped back until her body leaned against the gazebo. Intan was still silent with a straight forward look. He finally settles down in the gazebo, he curls up because he feels the cold night wind that continues to attack him. All the anger that was in his heart had been vented to the right target.

"Yes Allah .. I am tired of all this," muttered Intan on the sidelines of her cries.

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