LEGACY [ END ]

LEGACY [ END ]
FETALIST



..."Bruss..bruss...bruss..."...


Suddenly it rained hard. Followed by the lightning. Mayang who was riding a motorcycle, immediately rushed to find a place to shelter. Not far away, there's a shop. Mayang quickly approached him and entered the stall.


"It's raining hard, just go inside!" greet the owner of the shop.


"Yes, thank you!" mayang.


Mayang patted slowly some parts of his wet clothes and pants while circulating his eyes, see what was peddled. Various foods are presented in the seller's storefront. Mayang watched her one by one and ordered food for her.


"Warm ginger has a mom?" ask Mayang.


"There's no mbak."


"Jahe warmed one glass huh!"


"Yes." Yeah."


Orders have been made and now, Mayang just waiting for the order to be presented. It felt like it was only a moment, the order was ready. After serving food and wedhang warm ginger on the table, the shop owner's mother went inside. Either the kitchen or the room, which is obviously there is another room at the back. Mayang focus on devouring food and screwing wedhang yahenya.


"If not gini, can catch my wind," Mayang thought.


After eating, the rain has not stopped. Finally, he grabbed a few pieces of fried food and quickly devoured them. Without notice, Mayang has spent six pieces of fried food. Mayang walked to the terrace to check the situation.


"Alhamdulillah has subsided" muttered Mayang as he walked back inside.


Mayang took out a hundred thousand pieces of money, about to pay.


"Buk. buk.. I've finished eating buk..!"


There is no lawfulness.


"Your mother..!"


Still no answer.


"Where is the mother? what else is busy cooking inside?"


Mayang decided to sit for a while while waiting for the mother to come out. Five minutes, ten minutes to fifteen minutes, no sign of the mother coming out. As a result, Mayang called back.


"Oh, I'll pay for the buk.."


Unfortunately, this time it was the same, there was no answer.


"Did I just go inside? hemm.. not polite, right? duh, why don't you come out the mother?"


"Your mother.. buk... I bothered inside? can I come in?"


Silent again.


"I'm in ya buk? excuse me! mom. buk..!" call Mayang while walking inside.


"Excuse me buk! I have finished eating, want to pay," said Mayang when he saw the mother standing behind him.


"Oh, yeah-yes for a second, I'm gonna take a piss!" replied the mother without looking at Mayang.


"Yes" replied Mayang.


The owner of the stall goes into the bathroom with the sound of a distinctive sound, people who are urinating. Mayang also turned back to sit in the stall chair. Surprisingly, up to fifteen minutes had passed, in the stall owner's mother was still not out as well. As a result, Mayang went back in to check. Mayang was a little surprised because the sound of urination was still heard. Feeling bad, Mayang stepped back to the front. Twenty minutes, twenty-five minutes passed. Drooping, looking whether the mother has finished urinating?


"Is it not yet?" ask Mayang in my heart.


Mayang stepped slowly while looking around.


...Krieet......


There was the sound of the bathroom door being opened and the mother of the shop owner was seen.


"How long have you been waiting for me?" ask the mother.


"No buk, it's okay. I have six fry buk. How much is all?"


The mother just commented a smile while taking a box and handed it to Mayang.


"This is what buk?" asked Mayang while receiving the box given by the shop owner.


"It's a gift for you."


"Well, why was he given a gift? i'm kan.."


"It's nothing, it's just food. You can eat at home."


"Oh, mom is so nice. So it doesn't taste good to me. For my order, how many copies in total?"


"Free."


"Don't open! I'll lose."


"It's okay, just relax! thank ya!"


"Then I accept ma'am. Thank you so much buk!"


"Yes, it's raining, isn't it?"


"Alhamdulillah is open, I say goodbye!"


"Yes careful!"


"Yes buk, excuse me!"


The mother nodded her head while delivering Mayang to the terrace of the stall. Mayang nodded his head before then starting the engine and then banging his motorbike. Two meters away, there was a curious feeling. As a result, Mayang stopped to open the box, the mother gave.


"What is it?" muttered Mayang while trying to open the box.


"Astaghfirulloh haladhim!" pekik Mayang who suddenly threw a box from his grasp.


"Whatis that? that's like.."


Mayang ventured to check more closely.


"Gosh that's a fetal lump?"


Mayang looked back. The stall he had just stopped by, had now disappeared. Just fill the weeds up to the waist. The atmosphere around him changed. Which was originally on the highway, now turned into a field filled with weeds and shrubs.


"Can I do it anyway..?"


Mayang's hands began to tremble when he heard a familiar voice.


"What's wrong mbak? don't like the food I give you?"


...Deg......


Both of Mayang's eyes opened wide along with the roar of irregular breathing.


"Dreams huh? was that a dream?"


Mayang's heart was pounding loudly, his breathing was wheezing.


"Thank God it's just a dream but it feels, like it's real" Mayang muttered as he held onto his chest.


"It's not just Mayang's dream."


Mayang rounded, recognizing the owner of the voice. It was the voice of a genie named Kantil.


"What do you mean?" ask Mayang.


"Try you think!"


Mayang fell silent while frowning.


"Don't beat around the bush, tell me what you mean!"


"Hemm... Do you really not understand?"


Mayang thought about it again but still he could not understand.


"That dream gave you an explanation of the question you were asking me."


"What am I asking?"


"Humans are forgetful, you ask what happened to your sister-to-be?"


...Deg......


Mayang began to understand the meaning of Cantil's words. Kantil then laughed at the expression on Mayang's face.


"Sir Ageng killed all five of my sister-to-be?"


"Not completely wrong nor is it entirely right. Your own father and mother agreed to it."


"Huh? lunatics! don't fool me you!"


"There is no greed that exceeds human greed. Your grandmother and grandfather made a pact with our people to make them rich. Succeeded by your parents. Greed makes them willing to sacrifice their own children with a note, tumbang taken when still in the form of a fetus. They themselves put forth such conditions."


...Degs.....


Mayang's whole body feels weak. Mayang really did not expect that his family was cruel.


"No way, I. I.."


"Pacify yourself and if your mind is capable, ask your parents!"


Mayang shook his head as if refusing to believe the facts he heard.


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