REVENGE (Keysi S3 "Coming Soon") KEYSI S1 & S2 (End)

Episode 12 (Challenge)

The night after returning from Mr. Grace's house, I tried to sleep.

But my mind is restless. Because I want answers.

I want to know, how do I finish Mr. Grace without having to be discovered.

It was late at night, the atmosphere became silent.

There was no sound of cars passing by, what more people walking.

I stared blankly at the ceiling.

The air is cold, it turns hot.

Sometimes I look next door.

Keysa, he's asleep in his sleep.

I closed my eyes with a feeling of uneasiness.

Maybe in my sleep. I'll find the answer.

A strong wind blew, the windows of the room were wide open.

Did I forget to lock it?

I stepped up and closed the window.

I went back to bed and tried to sleep.

Before long, I heard someone calling my name.

Strange, I stood up. In fact, I was lying on the bed.

Seen from a distance, there was a woman waving her hand and calling.

"*Keysi, come here son ...!"

"Auntie Venessa*?"

I saw Aunt Vanessa waving at me.

But I don't know where it is now.

All I see is darkness. Just a glimmer of light emanated from Aunt's body.

Slowly, I walked over and he sat down and told me to fall asleep in his lap. I followed him and laid down my body.

It felt so soft, like I was sleeping in bed.

Aunt Vanessa's thighs, I made a banyal. I saw her face, sometimes she smiled while caressing my hair.

"Keysi, you have avenged Aunt. Auntie knows, you must want to know how to kill Grace!"

I didn't answer and just stared at it.

"I'll bring someone who will help you."

Soon another figure came. The figure is a puppet of Mr. Rahmat.

He's standing in front of Aunt Vanessa.

I looked towards the woman. He was crying, as if holding a burden.

Aunt Vanessa told him to sit down and he sat right in front of me.

"Tell me if you want to be free!" said Aunt to the figure.

"*I'm tormented. Restrained by a shaman who told me to obey Grace. I want to be free!"

"Then tell my nephew what abstinence cannot be violated with Grace*?"

The figure lowered his head. She soon cried while talking.

"banana. The only abstinence that cannot be violated is the eating of Bananas!" said the figure explained.

Suddenly I was shocked by Keysa's voice.

I woke up and saw his face. Keysa looked scared.

I lifted my body and sat down next to him.

I'm trying to ask.

"Sister, why?" my many.

"I-it ...!" keysa said as he pointed towards the window.

There was a black, tall, hairy, long-fingered figure with fiery red eyes.

Genderuwo, by Bu Lyli.

He was seen standing in front of the window. This is the second floor, does he fly?

I closed Keysa's eyes, laying down his limbs.

As for myself, I still look towards the creature.

Before long, he lowered his head and disappeared.

Did Miss Lyli tell her to say thank you?

I don't know, maybe he just wanted to visit.

"Udah sister, sleep!" I nodded while patting his shoulder.

"*Is the figure still there?"

"There is no sister. Brother sleeping again huh*?!"

Keysa's body shook violently.

The sweat wets the body.

I kept on calming Keysa down and she fell asleep before long.

This afternoon, at school.

The break bell rings.

All the kids are out for a break

I left Keysa talking to Wira.

Seen Fitriah middle snack buy cilok Mang Gepeng.

I approached Fitriah to ask him about his father's favorite fruit.

Without thinking much, Fitriah told me. If the father, like avocado fruit.

I ran and went to Bu Munawaroh Canteen to buy avocado juice.

"*Bu, order avocado juice 1, in the glass. But, give me a little banana. A little bit of Mom!"

"Yes. Duh, just weird. Indeed, for whom?"

"Make Mr Grace!"

"Tumben, Mr Grace order avocado juice mixed with banana*?!"

I just smiled to hear Miss Munawaroh say.

Bu Munawaroh made avocado juice and added a small banana.

A glass of juice is ready. I rushed to the school office to see Mr. Grace.

"*This is sir, the juice!"

"Well, I didn't order juice. But that's avocado juice, right?"

"He Sir!"

"Yes is here. Time travel denied*?!

Mr. Grace received the glass containing the juice I brought.

He drank.

"*Nak. Tumben, avocado juice like this?!"

"Well, it's good to be the Headmaster. Gini afternoon, get free juice*." said one of the teachers in the room.

Others followed and felt jealous.

I turned around and went back to the cafeteria.

I ordered a few glasses of juice for them. A minute's fine, to close the suspicion and just think of it as the Feast of Death. 'hahahaha.'

I paid for their order and had Muna's mother deliver it.

Stalled steps. Love confronts me.

"Have good grades. Apparently this is what you did to bribe Master?"

I continued walking while crashing my shoulders into Love.

He's upset and angry. But, I didn't serve him.

Looks Keysa and Wira so cool joking.

While Roy sat in ayinan with a sour face.

Her masm face changed, when I saw me approaching them.

Roy smiled as he waved. He took me on a swing.

I followed him and I swung Roy's body.

Swing ... Swing ... Swing .... Over time I swung her body very quickly.

Roy panicked and shouted.

But, think the same way, Mr. Grace.

"Blug," came the sound of a falling object.

What I swing there is not?

It turns out Roy was lying on the ground.

The sound of falling objects, coming from his body.

He cried so hard that he made the people who saw him laugh.

I approached and tried to wake him up.

Roy's waist I picked up and smelled a foul nose smell.

"Roy, are you farting?" I let go of his waist, then closed my nose.

"Sorry, intentionally!" roy said with a laugh.

Shit, I got caught in her trap. Roy, just pretended to cry.

Roy laughs. His left hand held the stomach, while his right hand pointed at me.

I clenched my hand and tried to hit him.

Roy suddenly got up and ran away. I kept chasing him.

While others laughed at the hilarious behavior of the two of us.

Roy ran while occasionally turning around sticking out his tongue, mocking me.

He ran backwards and when he turned around, 'ting, ' his eel hit the flagpole used for ceremonies.

I stopped teaching him. My head was down, while both of my hands were holding my stomach. I laughed so good.

Before long, the bell rang. We go in and continue learning.

The next day ....

Time has shown hours of study. But, the teachers had not yet entered the room.

The next class is still boisterous as many children play.

Moreover, my class, the culprit (Roy) always makes silly behavior.

I looked at the Fitriah bench. He did not go to school today.

Did my efforts succeed?

Before long one of the teachers entered our classroom.

He said that Mr. Grace had died.

Many are crying, hearing Mr. Grace is gone.

After the teacher died, there was a child telling a story. He is Ucok, Fitriah's neighbor.

It is said that Mr. Rahmat died with wide eyes and stuck out his tongue.

Others were horrified, hearing Ucok tell a story.

Other place. At the House of Mr. Grace.

His death brought Mr. Paimin and several police officers, along with forensic experts.

They're looking for the cause of Rahmat's death. But there was no sign of persecution.

Mr. Grace was declared dead reasonably.

After school. Keysa and I stopped by Fitriah's house just to say condolences and we got back in the car to get home.

When we entered the car. I saw a boy named Ashoka.

He looked at me with a smile. But not today. His gaze was so deep, as if harboring a desire for hatred.

Tonight, I had a weird dream.

I saw a luxurious house.

I was curious and went into the house.

A woman was sitting. He looked at me with a smile.

At the foot was someone in the middle of the stomach.

While sitting, he moved his legs several times. As if that person was a doormat. The face of the woman is not foreign.

He, he is a member of Mr. Grace. But this time, her face was clean, beautiful.

He was wearing a red kebaya.

"I introduce, my name is Cempaka. I am a puppet who once helped Mr. Grace. Look, this is Mr. Grace," said the woman, pointing at the man she was trampling on.

"Keysi, please father!" said Mr. Grace asking for help.

Not that I helped. But I laughed at him. A woman named Cempaka also laughed.

Seen Mr. Grace crying. It was not ordinary tears that came out of his cries. But, tears of blood.

"Feel my vengeance, Mr. Grace!" I said laughing looking at him.

Suddenly I woke up from a dream. Again the figure of Genderuwo belongs to Bu Lyli comes approaching.

Little by little his figure turned into a handsome young man.

Quickly, Miss Lyli was fascinated by him.

He smiled, thanked me and left.

Sunday morning, Dad took us for a walk to the bathing area with a swimming pool.

We're having fun there.

Bu Sri and Mang Cipto also come with us.

There are so many people here who come for a vacation.

We play until we forget time.

At 05pm, we go home.

Suddenly the road became jammed and I saw someone standing on the side of the road. His face is foreign. But she was dressed like a girl.

I remember that face. The face of Mr. Hariyanto, one of the men who killed Aunt Vanessa.

"Which is on the street, isn't he a man?" my words and answered by Mang Cipto.

"*Oh, is it Non? It's called a transvestite!"

"Wary is what Mang? Sissy?"

"Yes, that kind*!"

I smile. Finally, the next target was in sight.

I don't know when it's time, I'm going down this road again, to meet him.

The car is moving slowly. It was seen Mr. Hariyanto chatting with someone and before long they headed to the hotel behind him standing.

I don't know what he's going to do and why the man brought Mr Hariyanto into the hotel?!

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