Horror Village

THE BEAUTIFUL FACE OF GENDHIS

"Why are you here deck? didn't he tell you to wait at home? " ask Faris towards me. I felt wrong because Satria police had been looking at me.

"Aaanu aaanuuu iiitttuuu maass, "

"Anu that's how the hell the deck is. Try to talk slowly, why did you get here with Anindita?"

I who heard Faris' question increasingly could not control my attitude. "Hm earlier when the mas came out first from Anindita's mother's house. You two are planning something to quickly learn the truth from Gendhis as well as my parents, "I said quietly listened to by the people around here.

Hearing my explanation Mas Faris and all of her continued her activities to find the girl's corpse. The policemen carry sniffer dogs in search of any sign of Gendhis.

They found a shabby cloth as a result of years of soil deposition. The screams of one of the police shocked us all. They carefully lifted the body of the girl. I don't know what good practice made Gendhis' body intact. Her beautiful face looks so clear even though it is a bit dirty because of the mud that hoards it. I could not feel my tears falling instantly when I saw the innocent face of Gendhis. I remember the story of Revelation and Ahmad. With so cruel mas Aji tortured this woman.

Feels are not strong on the ground. It is impossible that the corpse has been in the grave for several years and the body is still intact. Just a pungent smell like a carcass comes from ****** its. I've told you about the past of Aji and Gendhis. How does a woman who is not broken when she hears of torture and betrayal so vile and immoral.

I who only heard from the mouths of my two children was no longer strong. Moreover, Gendhis a petite woman beraras ayu can be a victim of the devil's lust mas Aji. The body of Gendhis was taken to the village hall. It's been a sad night for the ladies. For who will have the heart to see the incision and the puncture all over the body of the woman who will soon become a Mother. As a result of an evil hearted man.

Where are the minds of those who can do such a depraved thing. Though they are from small in the educated, in the love of religious supplies and education, in the care since still in the womb by a woman. Why would they waste a woman. Where is his conscience. Though the struggle of a mother there is no break up starting from you in the womb. Until we are born in a world full of struggle. A mother's life or death is no more expensive than giving birth to her sons.

Even Mother is more concerned with the lives of her children than her. He prefers to die as long as his son lives in the world and is happy. After we are born the struggle of a mother does not get there. He was willing to wake up from his deep sleep just because he wanted to give you milk. Then is it appropriate after the struggle of a mother who does not end. It is appropriate that we waste a woman simply because of our own ego. Just for a moment's lust. As long as our mother is still around we appreciate her we respect her as where we used to be in her pity.

The citizens of Roro Asti gathered around the dead body of Gendhis. Now they are sharing the duty for the justice of the woman. Two police officers headed to Mas Aji's house accompanied by the village along with two other residents. Mas Faris and three other citizens went to the house of Gendhis. While I remain in the village hall with Pak Kyai, Anindita and other residents in preparation to bathe the body.

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the POV Mr Faris

Me and the other Fathers walked towards Joyo Asri village. We are looking for the family residence of Gendhis. It's true it's morning. There were only two to three people passing by in this village. This village is not as big as Roro Asri. So looking for it is not so difficult.

But our presence is not desired by the residents of Joyo Asri. They thought we had come just to make a scene. Because we trade in droves. Suddenly a man hit me in the face. His face was red with anger.

"You who? What's the need to find the house of Gendhis heh?" the man's eyes glared at us. I tried to calm down and explain our intention here. But the man did not listen to my words. He still wants to beat me up.

The police officer calmed the situation down to make it conducive. One of the fathers tried to stand up and talk to us. If only the one who attacked me was the older brother of Gendhis. Bahrul. He and his family have long been looking for the whereabouts of his sister who did not come home.

Last heard from the citizens if Gendhis left with a heartbreaking situation. The woman left with an injured hand holding a knife. Which family will be silent when his sister or child leaves with such circumstances. After explaining our intentions, the elder brother of Gendhis could finally be invited to chat with a cold head.

I explained in detail so that the people of Joyo Asri did not misunderstand my words. Especially Bahrul the older brother of Gendhis. He is currently sensitive. Done telling me all the events about her sister. Mas Bahrul took us to his residence.

As if no stranger when looking at the house of Gendhis. I think I've been here. But I don't know when? like there are memories in this place.

We walked into the residence of Gendhis and his family. We said our greetings several times. But no one came out of the house. When we were told to enter the house. I never saw and rarely even saw ghosts. Suddenly, someone was shocked in a rocking chair facing the corner of the wall. A woman sitting with white hair.

He looked towards me. His face was pale, his eyes were black and his eyes were glaring at me. The old granny's face slowly turned into a sinister face. No, this isn't human. Except for a creature from another realm. Just look at the feet that don't come to the ground.

Sweat runs throughout the body. Fear began to attack my soul. I'm trying to calm down. But still, everything has not changed. The old grandmother kept looking at me with her sinister face. All the prayers I memorized were read one by one.

"Well, Faris why not come in yet? I am so not good because I have been waiting for Mr. Faris like this. Let's wait for Mr. Bahrul and his family to sit at home"

"E e e e yes sir. Let's sit there. The other gentlemen are going where all the pack is" I told Faris police. At the time of Mr. Faris's appearance. Suddenly the grandmother in the rocking chair was not there. I don't know how it went.

We both sat while waiting for the arrival of the Bahrul family. Mr. Faris opened the conversation. He asked about my family. I'm a little suspicious of why Mr. Faris always asks about my wife. When I told you about Deck Narsih. Mr. Faris just nodded and smiled. Like remembering something.

Seriate....