
Sariwati was still sobbing in tears at the answer to her brother Habsari's ketus, both of whom were still engaged in a fierce debate. Habsari approached Sariwati who was still sitting in the chair, suddenly the hand of the woman was clutching the cradle of Sariwati's clothes.
"Say, where did you keep that Rain Jade box?" said the eldest daughter of Mr. Bendowo, Habsari's eyes crossed with a cold face intimidating towards Sariwati.
The grip of the woman's hand on Sariwati's clothes made the girl feel suffocated and difficult to breathe, with tears Sariwati tried to escape from her brother.
"I don't know what you mean!"
"Take me off, brother!" iba Sariwati with her sister.
"You're still stubborn! or do you want the remains of the youth's family to be destroyed, including your lover!" hardik Habsari on his sister, his face approached and only separated from Sariwati's face.
"Say! where is that thing? before my patience is gone." exclaimed Habsari back while throwing his sister's body on the chair he occupied.
"I don't know what you mean, let me go!"
"And brother don't try to hurt the Muhibbin family back, or- !"
"Or what? you dare threaten me!" stirring Habsari up the apitam, the hand of the ayu woman floated towards Sariwati's face, a loud slap imprinted on the girl's cheek, blood seeping from the sidelines of her tiny lips that looked deathly pale.
Plaaq!
"Sister!" sariwati shouted withstanding the pain on her face.
"Bad brother!" screeching the girl back with lips shaking and tears streaming down, her jaws cracking withholding her anger.
"At any time I won't give that thing to you!" sariwati concluded to Habsari, his hand held tightly to the bundle of cloth he always carried.
Habsari got up and down with her sister's attitude, the woman approached and whispered in Sariwati's ear, "Say! or I kill the remains of the young man's family. Nothing will hold me back!"
A cold smile on the corner of Habsari's lips, his gaze pointed at the bundle that was held by his sister, Sariwati who saw a strange gelagat and Habsari's change of attitude immediately clutched the bundle he carried.
By force, Habsari pulled the bundle that was in the deck of his sister, the woman tried to seize it from the hands of Sariwati.
"Give me your stuff!"
"Freely cover it up, or you would prefer that young man of the village and the rest of his family to be destroyed!" shouted Habsari while pulling the bundle that was on Sariwati.
The bundle cloth that Sariwati held apart, the girl got up trying to take it back from her brother's hands. But Habsari's position was more advantaged, with Habsari's right hand pushing Sariwati's body to the brink, the ayu girl fell to the floor, pain radiating behind her head that was hit by a tile, tiled, Sariwati groaned softly and tried to get up but not yet perfectly herself stood up, again Habsari's hand floated on her face. The slap was repeatedly received by Sariwati.
The girl again sat down as a result of the slap of her brother, with a swollen face and tears, Sariwati hugged in front of Habsari.
"Give me back that bundle, brother!"
"Please return!" iba Sariwati was still sitting on the floor.
Habsari ignored the cries of her sister, the woman dismantled the contents of the bundle of cloth carried by Sariwati.
An object wrapped in a pink handkerchief poked out from inside the bundle of cloth in his hand. With an enthusiastic face and sparkling gaze, Habsari opened the object wrapped in the handkerchief and a small blackish box with carvings of goldfish opposite the shape of a circle on it and the head of the eagle on its sides poked and gave off a cold aura blueness.
"Hahahahah, this thing is finally in my hands."
"With this box, I will revive the glory of the Garuda Gold dynasty." Habsari's laughter echoed in the room of the old house.
"Now I am looking for the ring of Saiman Honey, I am sure the young man of the village keeps it." murmured Habsari still with a sparkling face and a triumphant laugh. The eldest daughter of Mr. Bendowo stepped towards the door and called out to her men.
"Martin, comein!" habsari shouted to his loyal bodyguard.
With a crowd of tall and fierce-looking men came to Habsari.
"Ni Mas called me?"
"What do I need to do right now, Ni Mas?" martin told his employer.
Habsari with a flat face said, "Take that damn kid home!"
"Take him straight to Bendowo's papi."
"Tell papi, that you found him in Griya Manuaba the residence of Resi Giri Waja and the young man of the village who had brought him to that place."
"Some let me take care of everything."
"After this, you and your men don't show any suspicious movements, wait for my orders!" habsari told Martin.
"Okay, Ni Mas."
Before leaving the room, Habsari came back to Sariwati who was still crying and sitting together, the woman's hand grabbed Sariwati's face and raised her.
"Remember, if you say anything to uncle and papi, then I will make you miserable and your lover and the rest of his family will I finish!"
"Understand me, you!" habsari said with an intimidating face.
Sariwati just fell silent without a word, the back of her head was still painful due to Habsari's push that made her strangle against the floor.
shortly thereafter Martin ordered Sanglir and Sentot to lead Sariwati, while he followed behind Habsari.
***
While in a building in the city of Negeri Pantai, it looks tight security carried out by the Bhayangkara.
Mr. Timoti the governor of the Coast Country walked hastily into a building that is none other than the headquarters of the Bhayangkara.
The man with a dignified face immediately entered a room in which was a healer with his cantrik.
"How's Cokro doing, Doctor?" asked Mr. Timoti when he was on the edge of the bed where the body of Cokro the Prawira Utama as the leader of Bhayangkara was still unconscious.
The old man looked at Mr. Timoti, and he said,
"Main Prawira's condition has already begun to improve, sir."
"The deep wounds he suffered from the young man's blow had already gradually experienced a positive development and a critical period had already passed."
"Today we just need to treat the bruises and broken bones suffered by Mr. Cokro" the old healer told Mr. Timoti.
Mr. Timoti looked at the body of his confidant who was lying unconscious in front of him, his gaze turning to one of the Bhayangkara who was in the room,
"Hi, you! how did that happen? please tell me." asked Mr. Timoti to one of the Bhayangkara members in the room.
Members of Bhayangkara It also answered what was asked by the Governor of the Coast.
"Sorry Mr. Governor, we were with Mr. Prawira Utama to conduct an investigation and investigation to find the whereabouts of Ni Mas Sariwati,"
"And we at the behest of Mr. Prawira Utama combed the area of the Manguntur banjar up to the surau An Nur place where the young man was located,"
"At that time we found him sitting between two tombs that were none other than the tomb of his mother and brother. "
"Mr Prawira Utama asked Ni Mas Sariwat whereabouts but the young man did not give a definite answer."
"When we were about to take him to meet the master, he put up a fight against us, so a fight was inevitable."
"We were overwhelmed to catch the young man, but Mr. Prawira Utama went down the rink and tried to catch him."
"A fierce fight between the main Mr. Prawira and the young man occurred for a while, until the two exchanged their mainstay moves."
"And we can know that the fight is both balanced with the deep wounds suffered by both Mr. Cokro and the young man" the Bhayangkara member told Mr. Timoti.
The leader of the coastal country sighed before continuing his question to the Bhayangkara members before him.
"Have you guys managed to extract any evidence of my son's whereabouts?" asked Mr. Timoti to the man in front of him.
The Bhayangkara shook his head to answer the governor's question.
"Then how is the young man and where is he now?" asked Mr. Timoti back to Bhayangkara in front of him.
"The young man is now in the holding room, sir."
"Him self also suffered internal injuries."
"And the physician has examined his condition." replied the Bhayangkara.
Mr. Timoti looks mangosteen with a flat facial expression,
"Now you're taking me to where the young man is."
"I myself will pry the information on the young man and you healer, keep an eye on the development of Prawira Utama, if anything immediately report to me!" mr. Timoti told the physician before he left the room to meet Muhibbin.
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