Gondo Flower

Gondo Flower
Chapter 20: The Escape



The room was hollow with the dim light from the petromax lamp, A woman lying on the floor naked, her body weak there were bruises in some parts.


Alingga looked around looking for the whereabouts of her best friend, she did not see him anywhere. Alingga is still searching through every corner of the room hoping to immediately find the existence of zainal, but the results remain the same room is still empty of the form he seeks.


"Roof,"


Alingga looked at the figure lying on the floor, he picked up a cloth and wrapped it around the woman.


"How much wound do you receive" Alingga said softly.


Alingga is pretty sure her best friend is nearby, but why can't she see him?


It is true that Zainal is near there, he is hanging on the ceiling of the room with the condition of the body upside down. But Alingga will not be able to see Zainal while bolo laru does not allow, the black creature standing in the corner of the room staring at Alingga, his sharp highlight from behind his slimy black body


The black creature began to approach, dragging unnatural parts of its body. Although Alingga is aware of the existence of this creature but the main focus is not him, Alingga must immediately find Zainal because after all Alingga is not the opponent of this demon.


"Bag.."


Alingga jerked, he stared at the barrel which was now sitting in a cloth, the face of the barrel full of sweat, he glanced at the corner of the room staring at the laru bolo that was ready to pounce.


Laras spoke softly while pointing to the sky of the room. "Mas zainal ndk nduwur!" (Zainal is on top!)


Alingga nodded in understanding, he took out a small bottle of water from inside his pocket. The water he sprinkled little by little in the direction that had previously been shown the barrel, right a moment later the zainal body began to show its form.


Alingga did not delay the time any longer, he immediately lowered the zainal. The zainal condition is quite weak, it loses a lot of energy due to its unification.


"It!!"


"Zainal mas iso gak iso tangi mas, Sukmo ne wes to pepet metu seko rogo ne!" ( Mas zainal can not wake up mas, his Sukma is almost out of his body!)


"Kulo mboten saget meneh mas!" (I can't do it anymore!)


Alingga was a little confused by the words of Baras "Why mbak?"


"Please get a knife in there!" Barrel pointed under the bed. According to Alingga, he took a silver knife lying not far from him, he immediately gave the knife to the barrel.


"Arep in ngge opo mbak?" (What do you want to make mbak?)


"Nggo ngek i manganese my ingon!" (To feed my pet!) Short barrel vibe


Alingga shuddered in horror at the barrel's utterance, not the easy matter of feeding his ingon, the devil only received his life for payment for his merits.


"Not until the tumbals!" Laras continued his speech after seeing Alingga's tense expression.


Laras took the knife given by Alingga, he pressed the knife firmly in the palm of the hand, with one pull of his tiny hand slashed with a wound wide enough.


Thick blood dripped slowly on the marble floor, Alingga was quite shocked by the sight before her, what the intent of the barrel slashing her own palm, if a sane person would not be possible to do such a thing.


The slightly grimacing barrel endured the pain, Alingga hurriedly examined the wound on the barrel hand, the 2cm deep wound was unceasingly dripping blood, but the barrel did not let Alingga help her.


"Let it go, don't help. Bolo pathi seneng mbk getih me."


The sound of friction rang out from the top of the roof, the friction from the footsteps with the clay tile.


"Bolo laru Opponent mu wes teko" Laras smiled cunningly triumphantly, He tried to rise to balance his legs and then stepped over to zainal.


They immediately left the room without having to witness what was going to happen inside. At first glance before out Alingga turned his body curious, when the creature was there, bolo pathi ingon Darmoloyo family was licking blood from the barrel scar, before they finally fought each other dominating each other.


No one knows who will win, not even the barrel itself.


" The njenengan ndak should do that, wes slick away from the base Ruwah, ngopo in the makani meneh devil kui!" (You don't have to do that, it's good away from the pedestal, why do you feed the devil again!)


"Sampean weroh mas opo zinc bendino mlebu neng njero kene?" (Do you know what goes in here every day?) said the barrel while holding his stomach. Alingga shook her head hinting at not knowing.


"Getih tumbal e bolo pathi, Wijaya wes ket mbiyen ndadek ne I container e devil kui!" (His blood tumbal bolo pathi, Vijaya has long made me the container of the devil!)


"But enek seng wijaya do not understand, Bolo pathi may nurutin getih e Darmoloyo." (But there is an unknown wijaya, bolo pathi just obey his blood Darmoloyo.)


"He who is greedy and never satisfied will forever be lost, in vain wijaya business all this time, because in the end bolo pathi will return to his master." Laras stopped his steps staring fixedly at Alingga.


Alingga listened carefully to the barrel, occasionally he stole a glance at the woman.


"Sengengan can keep zainal for a while, I want to take zainal goods in room ." pinta Alingga while lowering zainal from his back.


"Whoof mas." (Yes, yes)


Alingga immediately turned back, he ran towards the direction where they had previously stayed. In addition to taking goods of course Alingga returned to bring sharif and others out of this land, maybe the child was still unconscious.


Far away from the building it has been seen, Alingga slightly reduced his speed while regulating his nasal breathing. He entered the building and immediately looked for the room where they lived, there mas Yanto and doni appeared to be leaning against the wall of the room, while the sharif was still in a fainting condition lying on the couch.


Alingga immediately invited them to leave, and of course it is mas yanto again who will hold Sharif. They went through the path to avoid the crowd that was partying, they settled the precipitate as much as possible not to disturb the creature.


Until they were at the entrance gate, there the barrel waited with zainal that he rested on a tree behind him, they immediately fled on foot because the location of this place is really in the middle of the forest, not a single vehicle that passed, even animals were reluctant to cross this land.