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

Episode 5 (Light Point)

I woke up while standing up. My hand was holding a knife and it was seen in front of my eyes that the rat was lying half screaming, "cit cit."

I'm not in the room unless I'm in the barn.

I sat cross-legged on the thick dust.

I hit my knife in the head several times until it was cut off.

"Hahahahah" I laughed a little and I said the rat's body.

I was curious and split his limbs. The blood started to pool.

I took out the organs in the rat bit by bit.

Curiosity of the limbs that had been gushing in my mind as if paid off.

"What is a human body like this?" mumamku curious.

Suddenly there was a figure hugging my body from behind.

"My dear child, now you know why I died? I want you to take revenge on those 7 people.

One you've killed and 6 people live.

The woman you failed to kill this afternoon is Lyli. He's the most influential person on Mom's death."

I can't move my limbs. I can only listen to what he says.

"Lyli is a man you're gonna have a hard time killing. Because, she has Genderuwo, the supernatural husband who will always protect her. Lyli willingly married Genderuwo on condition that she could protect him from my revenge.

I have hurt him several times before. However, he survived.

Do you know why that red car is speeding?"

The figure was silent for a moment while stroking my head.

"I'm the one who pulled the red driver. I went to you after the car hit. Because, I'm afraid that Genderuwo will harm you.

Tomorrow come to the funeral of Mr. Umar. Because, they'll definitely be present at his funeral."

The figure suddenly disappeared.

There was the sound of people coming from outside the warehouse.

"*Let's open, what's that noise in the barn?"

"Sure Ma'am, is there something*?"

"Czech," came the sound of someone unlocking.

"Kreot," the door sounds open.

"Gosh Non Keysi? Why can Non be in this locked warehouse?" asked Bi Sri while running towards me.

He was shocked to see what I was holding.

Bi Sri immediately took the knife and threw it away.

I just fell silent and looked at him blankly.

Then Bi Sri carried me out.

"Sir, clean up the rat carcass sir!" ask Bi Sri.

Mang Cipto looked at me questioningly. He went in and cleaned up the rat carcass whose limbs were already scattered.

He put it in a cardboard box and ran to throw it in the trash can outside.

Bi Sri took me to the bathroom and bathed me who could only stare blankly at that time.

After she finished her bath, she put on her nightgown and put my body on the bed.

It was early in the morning that we left. Basic Keysa, he's looking forward to meeting the Hero.

Although still quiet. But, we told Mang Cipto to go straight home.

The gate is still closed. Mr. Bilal Aryadira who served as security is still asleep.

"Pak Bilal, sir. Open the gate, sir" Keysa said as he pushed through the gate.

Security who is still arab descent was awakened. He was dumb and confused.

"*Well, what time have you been here?"

"Udah sir open, how much longer will we wait outside*?"

Bilal complied and opened the gate.

We walked to the classroom. But, it was still locked and we went to the field area while waiting for Mr. Sugih who holds the keys to all these school rooms to come.

As usual, rather than waiting for me to read the book I had brought.

This time I read a detective book that tells the story of murder.

My brain keeps recording what I read.

While Kesya just looked towards the gate while holding his chin with both hands.

Today there are no lessons. Because, some teachers come to the hospital to take the body of Mr. Umar.

Before long Mr. Rahmat Supriaji as the headmaster came to the class.

He announced that it was a holiday and that he could go home.

He also offered to give himself something when someone wanted to go to the funeral.

After giving the announcement Mr. Grace came out and shortly the Wira approached Keysa.

"Yes, yuk street?" invite Wira, until make Keysa's face red.

"Keep, how are you Shi?"

"Udah, don't think about me Brother. Actually I want to go to Mr. Umar's funeral."

I stood up and walked closer to the bench of Fitriah. His friend glanced at him with a cynical look. He's the class president, his name is Love. His son was a bit arrogant due to the title he held as chairman.

"Fit, I'm going to the funeral!"

"Oh ... Can be Shi,"

Fitriah Menzurida Putri, that's her full name. He stood up and shouted, "Come, who will come?"

2 Girls and 3 guys are approaching. But, Fitriah said, "Girls only!" the three men left us disappointed.

Varisha Nuragustiaa and Nikmala Maula are the two girls who will come with us.

We're taking Rahmat's car. Fitriah sat in front. While I, Love, Varisha and Nikmala sat in the back.

The three of them were busy chatting, while I just kept quiet by myself accompanied by books.

We arrived at the cemetery. There were many people present at the funeral.

I looked further, looking at them one by one. The six people I saw dreamt of last night were all in this cemetery.

I see Lyli's mother looking at me. There was no wound on his body.

But, I'm interested in one 1-star cop. He stood with his wife and two daughters.

I walked towards the police.

"Shi, where are you going?" ask Fitriah.

I just walked and didn't answer.

"Udahlah, biarin. He's a weird guy!" said Cinta Wahid, the arrogant class leader.

I'm standing in front of the Police. I looked back, wanting to know the name of the cop. Richard Paimin, the name I read was written in his uniform.

"Hey, who are you? You alone?" ask one of Mr. Paimin's children who approached me.

"No, I'm with my classmates" I said, pointing to Fitriah and his friends.

"My name is Zelecia Gempitauly and that's my sister, her name is Zivana Cleoria."

He's self-annihilating. Zelecia's age is the same as mine. As for the older sister, Zivana looks two years older.

We chatted and Zelecia apparently wanted to be friends with me. He wants me to play at his house sometime. I also agree. Because, that's my goal.

The funeral is over. Zelecia waved her hand, and I waved back.

I walk to go home. But, my steps came to a halt because someone was hugging me from behind.

"You think it'll be easy to kill me? I also know the reason you came to this funeral" said the woman who was hugging me from behind.

Apparently she's Lyli's mother, the woman I failed to kill.

"I will tell anyone who harmed Vanesa" he said, puzzling me.

Her full name is Vinesa Wince. But, why did he say Vanesa?

"Vanesha?" my many.

"She, Vanesa is your mother's twin sister we killed!" answer Ms. Lyli.

He let go of his embrace and walked towards the front.

There was no one at that time. I was deliberately left with Mr. Grace and friends. Because our purpose of going home is different.

"It turns out you're also a psychopath like your Aunt. Well, if you want to kill us, I'll tell you who's behind Vanesa's death."

He breathed and looked up. He soon looked back at me, saying,

"Triya, Richard Paimin, Listya Hariyanto, Zidan, Rahmat Supriaji, Umar and I are the seven people who took Vanesa to death."

Instantly he pulled my back hair, making my face look up at him.

"Actually we are ten. 3 outside and 7 inside. The three of them were named Ahid Black, Semind and Ibungakkyu. The three of them's job is to clean up the scene."

"Why did you tell me about their names?" my many.

"Because I'm the mastermind behind your daughter's death and they've been blackmailing me all this time, so they'll shut up. But they are also involved. But I don't want to go to jail. I'm also happy that you were able to kill them." explained Ms. Lyli with a laugh.

He took off his hand and left me alone at this funeral.

"Damn! I didn't realize Mr. Grace was involved. He was so kind to me" I murmured in tears.

Ms. Lyli was invisible, as was the car she was carrying.

I walked towards the road and waited for the taxi to pass.

Before long a car approached and the car stopped right where I was standing.

"Dek, you're one of the students who took part in Mr. Umar's funeral? Why are you crying? Are you crying because you're left behind?" ask a young mother who is not a stranger to his face.

"Buk she! I was left behind, "my reason for convincing him.

Maybe this is my chance to get to know her, so I can avenge Aunt Vanesa's death.

He took me to the car. I went in and he introduced himself,

"I'm Triya. You can call me Mother Tri. What's your name?"

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