Gondo Flower

chapter 18: The Truth

Alingga. Although weak he was still trying to stand up, he crawled away from the reach of the Lasmi.

No one knows the origin of this family, especially the wife of Wijaya, lasmi. Where he came from, no one knows him.

But Alingga can feel it, there is a black aura that is so strong in the body. He had been aware since their meeting when the invitation in the dining room, even though Lasmi was friendly but still there was a gap that showed his true identity.

The shadow of the shadow of death flashed in Alingga's vision, all the abominations of this family were so vivid in every detail. Alingga sighed in disdain, almost spewing out her stomach.

"Wijaya niku son of ne__ "

Alingga had not yet finished his speech, Lasmi had already gripped Alingga's neck, his body raised slightly to compensate for the increasingly rising Lasmi arms.

But this time Alingga did not stay still, he took out all his ability to escape from the clutches of the last. Alingga focused her mind looking for a bright spot in the darkness, her eyes shining sharply until her veins were clearly visible.

Lasmi's hand blackened as Alingga cast a spell, and she retreated to endure the pain and went away. A while passed there was no sign of Lasmi coming back, she was still missing or maybe she was just as injured as Alingga.

Alingga sat down to regulate his breath, he held his chest withstanding the excruciating tightness, He spewed blackish blood from his deep wounds which were quite severe.

Alingga heard the sound of footsteps that were getting closer, hasty steps from thin legs and high.

Rina, the woman who became the butler of the house stood upright in the doorway. His gaze was saddened by Alingga's fate, even though he knew Alingga could not die that easily.

"Mas Ali?"

Alingga looked up at Rina who was getting closer, Alingga smiled thinly to welcome the greeting of the woman before her, in contrast to Rina whose face still looks sad.

"Alingga ma!" balas Alingga is short.

"Whoof mas. Alingga!"

"Njenengan__ "connect rina but did not have time to finish her speech. Rina seemed to think then helped Alingga stand up, he took Alingga out of the main building through the secret passage.

"Sampean kok iso enter the place ndoro putri anyway mas?"

Alingga did not answer he still endured the pain of the inner battle with Lasmi earlier.

"Mas Ali nyari mas zainal huh?" say Rina again

Alingga looked at her eyes, she was surprised how Lina knew her purpose.

"The mass should not be confused, mas zainal is the same mbak Laras!" clearly Rina answered Alingga's confusion.

Alingga who heard the narration of Rina immediately went to the residence Laras, but Rina stopped her.

"Why?"

"Bas promise yes to me, take mbak barrel also go from here." Pinta Rina to Alingga.

Alingga was still confused by Rina's words.

"Why should I bring my demon container?" ask Alingga astonishment.

"Because__ "

"Because what? if you talk about it!" answer Alingga in a high tone.

Sttts..

Ms. Rina hinted that Alingga would not speak loudly.

"I'm not Vijaya's son."

Alingga was surprised by Rina's words, how it was possible that the barrel was not the son of his Wijaya.

"Then? Who's the barrel?"

Mbak Rina seemed to think, he refused to answer but, Alingga continued to force. Lina had no choice but to tell the truth.

"Lara niku seko Darmoloyo family, daughter ne ki sedo!!" (That barracks are from the Darmoloyo family, his daughter is ki sedo!!).

"Wijaya turned the facts upside down, he acted as if he were a victim. Actually, who stepped over the line of the agreement Vijaya himself, he finished off Darmoloyo in order to master the bolo pathi," Rina explained everything in detail.

Alingga did not know about the Darmoloyo family, but he had heard Wijaya talk about this family, from the story mbak rina there are still peculiarities that make Alingga keep asking questions.

"Then, why did Wijaya raise the barrel in his residence?" ask Alingga.

Ms. Rina was downcast, she wanted to answer but she was worried because her life was at stake.

"Ngene mas, don't tell me the way out but mas has to go as far as possible. Bring the barrel to a place that Wijaya cannot reach."

Alingga stared intently at mbak rina, the full moon was very bright but inside the residence the whole was darkness, the black shadow increasingly thicken wrapped this place in eternal darkness.

"Explain everything!!" alingga said coldly.

Rina's brother still clings to his principles, but again he can not refuse to be under the pressure of Alingga. He let out a long sigh and took out the paper scroll he had stored in the jarit.

"Niki the genealogy of the Wijaya family." Mbak Rina thrust the scroll to Alingga.

The paper is very shabby, some parts appear to peel off, especially the angle of the angle is too often exposed to friction. Alingga checked one by one the list of names listed in the paper, whether it would help or not, but he kept checking it

Alingga's eyes were fixed on one name under the name of wijaya,

"Related? I didn't say the barrel wasn't Wijaya's son, why was the barrel's name on the list?" Alingga said curiously.

"Well, Laras is not his son, Mr. Wijaya," mbak Rina nodded slowly

" The barrel of this is the daughter of ne sardi Wijaya, Wijaya's own biological sister." (Laras is this son of Sardi Wijaya, his younger brother Wijaya himself.)

Alingga was surprised by the explanation mbak rina, he did not know who Laras meant mbak Rina, but he was sure there was something still hidden from this barbaric family.

" Where is he now?" Alingga asked without hesitation.

"It's dead!"

"Wijaya killed her, the whole thing." continued mbak rina explained.

"How could he kill his own family?"

Alingga seemed to be in disbelief, he did not understand whether he should believe this story, or all this was just part of Vijaya's plan to cultivate it.

" Njenengan clay itself is not a woman who always follows the zainal mas, elu laras mas. Sampaan hasn't been sober yet?" rina obviously again.

Alingga swerved, he did not expect all this was still in a line connected in the knot of starch.

"Then, zainal and wijaya_" Alingga was speechless, unable to continue his words,

Friends who had known him before and still did not know clearly his background, Alingga still did not believe this story but nevertheless he thought everything made sense.

Sister Rina stood up, "Life in the womb Laras who will break the knot of starch, bolo pathi will choose his own master. The blood of the Wijaya and Darmoloyo families must close the segoro gate again." said mbak rina firmly resuscitate Alingga from daydreaming.

Alingga only according, if drawn zainal line is a nephew of the wijaya if it is true that the barrel that always stalked her is her own biological mother.

"Will be born a new life, keep the baby in the womb of the barrel of the mas. lest Wijaya tease him, take them as far as possible." said mbak rina Sembari walk away leading Alingga to his destination.

Alingga sculpt, re-establish his sense. He followed mbak rina who led him to the barracks residence, he hoped that all this was not too late. In the darkness, armed with diligence, Alingga traced the teak pavilion to bring back his hope.