THE FORBIDDEN TREASURE
Episode 19's
Sri's voice turned heavy as usual.
“Sri ... You?”
THE PLAQUE!
Mr. Karyadi was in pain.
“You ... ?”
Sri climbed up Mr. Karyadi's body and squeezed him hard while laughing, “You think who I am now, Karyadi? Hahaha!”
“You?!”
In the midst of confusion, Mr. Karyadi was forced to serve the young maid again for the second time. But this time it was not like the previous game. Full of harsh treatment and
painfully. Just a moment and before long, the man roared again with a stiff convulsing body.
“Two useless bangka!” rutuk Sri with eyes glaring scented with deep disappointment, staring at the figure of Mr. Karyadi who was rolled unconscious and full body of red sheets used slap.
Still with a snort of breath stifling with the still unsatisfied taste, Sri got out of bed.
“Where are the boys?” sri's eyeballs moved wildly looking for the figure she was referring to as she rushed towards Ardy's room. But not found, because the young man was not in
homehouse.
Disappointed, Sri passed to the back room. Precisely another male bedroom, Mang Kurdi.
The door to his room is not locked, Sri just entered without knocking first.
Mang Kurdi was lying peacefully on the bed, so he did not realize that the young woman who had evoked his maleness, came closer.
Slowly, Sri sat down next to Mang Kurdi. Along with the grin, the taut fingers began to creep pulling the sarong cloth that covered the lower half of Mang Kurdi's old body. Then stop right at one particular point while dancing a certain ritual.
“Sri ... “ Mang Kurdi opened his eyes and recognized the figure in front of him, “kamu .... “
Sri smiled among the dim light of the stuffy room lights.
“Wake!” pinta Sri did not stop moving her fingers under Mang Kurdi's stomach.
“What do you do, Sri?” asked Mang Kurdi was broken because of the biological influence that began to erode.
“Don't you want me, Mang?” whisik Sri spoiled invite taste.
Mang Kurdi is closed with a fast heartbeat, “Tnight too?”
“When again, Mang?” sri's grin again shouts between the glare of pushy eyes staring at the handle in his fingers.
“Shortly ... I take medicine first ... “ Mang Kurdi intends to rise from the collapse, but the hunt is swiftly detained by Sri.
“No need, Mang. Enjoy it while sleeping. Because I will .... “ Sri leaned closer face towards the bottom of Mang Kurdi's stomach.
A stifled scream immediately came out from the old man's mouth. Hissing accompanied by a gasping breath.
“Sri .... “
His hip brace began to move rhythmically following an irregular rhythm. The strong grip of his old nails rained down looking for a grip on the hard and smelly mattress base, holding a taste that was hard to imagine. Then ....
“Aaaakkhhh .. “ lit Mang Kurdi's screams only momentarily broke the silence, held behind another Sri's palm.
Mang Kurdi felt the entire flow in his body start moving wildly quickly. Tracing each passage of veins, then ran to a point where the only part of the male body was in full power of the lip of Sri. The beginning of slow pleasure turns into unparalleled pain.
The rest of his old body strength disappeared instantly changing with a stiff feeling, holding back the pace for a revolt.
“Mmmmffhhh. .. “ Mang Kurdi's screams were momentarily still restrained and an instant later disappeared.
The old eyes were wide open with wide gaping mouths. It was still stiff, stretched out with a heart that had not yet beat again.
The entire surface of his skin was wrinkled like there was never any blood flow in the body. The skinny figure of Mang Kurdi turned pale. The man died instantly.
Sri released Mang Kurdi's body accompanied by a satisfied smile. The rest of the fresh blood pooled around his red lip line. Then the woman laughed shrillly without feeling sinful while leaving the figure of Mang Kurdi just like that.
The young woman returned to her master's room. It appears the figure of Mr. Karyadi sitting cross-legged on the bottom side of the bed with his eyes closed, while chanting incantations with language that is not understood.
“Mbah Straw! I've done all your orders, now what else do I do?” asked Mr. Karyadi who knows who, once Sri was standing right next to him with the condition of the body without being blocked by a thread as well.
Suddenly in the dimness of the room light, a large and tall body appeared in front of Mr. Karyadi.
The figure is a human-headed dog with dense feathers creepy all over his body.
That figure laughed ferociously.
“Good! Goody! You are indeed my loyal follower, Karyadi!” said the creepy figure with a voice echoing in the aiming.
“Thank you, Mbah! I will always give you whatever you ask. Provided ... Mbah also deigns to give me abundant wealth,” replied Mr. Karyadi with eyes still closed.
The figure laughed again.
“Of course .. and just so you know, I just brought your daughter in return for the fortune I gave her. But I still want another tumbal, Karyadi!”
Mr. Karyadi flinched but did not dare to open his eyes before any orders.
“It's still not enough, Karyadi!” the snapping of the creepy creature figure boomed.
Mr. Karyadi was scared, “I'm sorry, Mbah. Sorry for my swagger just now!”
The creature laughed.
“I still want two more victims from your family!”
Mr. Karyadi's back was choked.
“Why should that be as soon as Mbah asks the victim again? Was my daughter and my homeworker not enough, Mbah?” asked Mr. Karyadi with a sense of caution.
“Don't dare to refute my orders, Karyadi! Whatever I want you have to give me!” snapped the creature back with a thud of his voice filling the room space, “otherwise, you'll be my own, Foolish Man!”
Mr. Karyadi was terrified.
“Ampun, Mbah! I'm sorry,” Mr. Karyadi's voice is almost unheard of with great fear, “well, what next Mbah wants? As long as I don't make that mbah, Mbah!”
The laughter reverberated. Harder than ever.
“I want the boy, Karyadi!”
Mr Karyadi scrunched his forehead, “Which boy, Mbah? Didn't my son take it first?”
“Stupid! The boy who has been living with you!”
“Ardy .. ?”
“Who else?”
“But ... he's not my son, Mbah! She's my old sister's daughter has passed away.”
“If I ask, you keep bidding .. is that so, Karyadi?”
“I'm sorry, Mbah! I'll give you whoever Mbah wants. Including ... my own birth mother first, right, Mbah?”
The creature laughed, “You remember, Karyadi? Hahaha!”
“Of course I will always remember, Mbah!”
“Lalu ... how about that boy?”
“Take it if Mbah wants it? But ... “ Mr. Karyadi is a little hesitant.
“What's up? You want to bid back?”
“No! But I mean-“
“What?!”
“That likes men too? Uh ... ”
“Hurricane!” snapping the creature with a surprising big tone makes the guts of Mr. Karyadi shrivel even more, “you think the one who made love to you was me, huh?! Is this a homreng creature?! Idih ... no cucok, deh!”
“I'm sorry, Mbah! I'm just asking." Mr. Karyadi is getting scared.
“There's a girl who likes you and that boy, Karyadi! While I ... only ever enjoy your wife who is getting old but still ranum it, Karyadi! Hahaha!”
“Satan lu! Turns out you doyan my bini too!”mr. Karyadi said in his heart.
“Lalu ... one victim that Mbah wants it ... who else, Mbah?” asked Mr. Karyadi among his fears.
“Which victim, yes?”
“Kan, earlier Mbah wanted two more victims. That one, right, Ardy. Continue ... Who else?” there is also a sense of annoyance tucked in the heart of Mr. Karyadi.
“It turns out senile disease also suffered by these creatures. Shit!”
The creature laughed, “I want the seed that you have in the womb of the woman you have cared for, Karyadi.”
“Female?” Mr. Karyadi thought, Which “women, yes, Mbah? There are so many women I have been hating all this time. Or .... My wife is pregnant with my child again?”
“Stupid! What I mean ... the woman who just fucked up, Karyadi!”
Mr. Karyadi was surprised and turned to Sri who was still standing by his side with a blank look.
“Sri Kemuning?”
“Sri What's her name?”
“Indeed its name is like that, Mbah.”
“Name similar to the name warteg.“
“Means Mbah?”
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