
" I would love to see all the people who have killed you feel the pain and misery, son. It's just that I can't bear it and still have fear of the sin I'm about to accept. You rest in peace. So that you can get back to your creator faster" Mbok Darmi continues to chim in Azka's words slowly.
His small voice could not even be heard by anyone nearby. It's just that Azka is still faithfully waiting for an answer from Mbok Darmi to be willing to help him avenge Naura and Fahmi.
From a distance the shadow of Sri's spirit began to be seen again. Azka, who was aware of the presence of Sri who was now with Naisila, immediately walked towards him. Splitting the crowd who are now staring at Azka's body which is already wrapped in a shroud.
"Well let us begin the funeral procession of Azka Wirdana bin Wirahma Wicaksono, may the deceased be accepted for his charity and forgiven all his sins. Amen O Allah, O Rab'bal Alamin"
everyone who came to Azka's funeral began to raise their hands and began chanting the holy verse of the Quran for Azka's tranquility. Instantly the man's body suddenly became very hot, followed by a cooling sensation of heart and mind that had been burned by anger and revenge.
Sri who is aware of what Azka experienced was just a thin smile without wanting to help the man even tell what was really going on.
Another case with Naisila who seemed to be silent looking at someone she knew was now hugging tightly the body of a pregnant woman in front of Azka's parents.
No one is suspicious of what Fahmi did to Naura because they think that Fahmi is trying to calm Naura who was shocked when her husband left her while pregnant. But they do not know if Azka was even killed by Naura and Fahmi just to launch their dark relationship that has been established all along.
"Look at the wedge man**n it's La! the man and woman were really shameless and thick-faced. They could usually make out in front of everyone without the slightest shame. I know you are very sick to see this scene but I hope you can be strong and firm on your grudge La" Sri tried to make Naisila keep trying to avenge her on Fahmi.
Sri began to approach Azka's collar which is currently starting to return to normal. Sri ceaselessly whispered something to Azka so that the emotions and revenge in the heart of the man back up and stirred.
"Look at the view in front of you. Your wife who cheated on you and killed you is now even hugging the man who fathered the baby she conceived right at your eater show. You even seem very concerned at the moment. You now have to be a ghost while your wife and her affair can be nice to stay in the house that you have been building without feeling wrong in the slightest. Your pride is really low in Azka's eyes"
Just contact the words of Sri make Azka ride apitam. His strength now rests on his palm and with one push alone managed to make the spirit of the man pushed hard the wife's body from the embrace Fahmi to fall on the dirty ground.
"Ohhhhhh sick!" screech Naura loudly.
Everyone who saw it was immediately crowded to take Naura away from the cemetery, not least Fahmi who also carried Naura to go to one of the houses close to the cemetery. Fresh blood flowed profusely from behind the pants currently worn by Naura .
Fahmi who knew about it could only panic and immediately lay the body of his mistress on the seat of one of the residents.
"I think he's bleeding" shouted one of the servants who happened to see blood from between Naura's legs.
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