The Love of the Duda

The Love of the Duda
TCSD 11: Ma'am Kunti




"Yes God... Why would my car break down in a place like this?"


The car driven by God stopped on a road whose left right side was only a wilderness. Many times he tried to turn on the engine of the car he was driving, but it seems that at this time the car was not friendly with God, because he still chose to be silent, not burning at all.


God tried to retrieve the phone that was on top of the dashboard. He looked closely at the phone and suddenly the face of the God looks increasingly pias.


"Oh my God, the cell phone I brought is also lowbat, if it's like this how can I ask for help?"


The god rubbed his hair a little rough. While looking around. A place that is so quiet and quiet, because this place is a wilderness area that is rarely passed by people at night like this. Occasionally only heard flapping wings of night birds who roam for prey. And also the sound of the wind that blows loudly as if making the feathers of the Lord more bristling.


Amidst the despair felt by the Gods, his eyes caught a spotlight of lights from within the forest. Not only the lights, he also captured the shadows of some people running around. The gods thought those people were chasing thieves or robbers who were hiding in the forest. As if unwilling to miss this opportunity, God decided to follow those people who knew could be a helper for him.


Gurgling, the God got down from the car and started running into the forest to catch up with the people he had seen. The gods deliberately put distance with those people. He was worried that if he showed his whereabouts, those people would suspect him of being a member of the robber or thief they were chasing. God's footsteps stopped, when the five people who ran were also stopping their footsteps near the waterfall. And the gods chose to hide behind the trees.


"Where did that woman run? This place was deadlocked and there was no other way, yet why was the woman completely invisible?"


God's vegetables heard one of them talking to his other friend.


"What kind of thing does that woman have? What could make him disappear in a place like this? Or maybe she's one of the most powerful women in the world, who can disappear without leaving a trace?"


"Then how should we do? If we don't manage to find that woman, the Karta boss will definitely be furious!"


"Well how else? Do we have to stay in this place all night? In a place as famous as this? If I don't want to, I still want to live with my wife and my son."


"Then, what should we say to the Karta master?"


"We tell the Karta master that the woman managed to escape from our pursuit."


The god who had previously intended to ask those people for help, immediately he paused his intention. From the conversation of the people in front of him, he could catch that they were chasing a woman who they would bring to someone named the master of Karta. The gods thought, if the woman they were targeting was the wife of the man named the master of Karta.


Hmmmm not in Bogor, not in this city, why do creatures named women always make trouble. I'm sure the woman they're after is the wife of someone named Karta who was caught cheating.


The gods are busy monologuing in the heart. He likened the events that he experienced several days ago, happening also in this city. So late was the God with his own mind, that he did not realize that the people he saw had already left this place.


The footsteps of the God swung to get closer to the waterfall that was not far from where he was hiding. A sight so stunning in the middle of the forest that was dominated by a mystical aura like this. As if not concerned with the haunted atmosphere that was so felt, God sat his body on a large rock. He inhaled a deep breath of air while recalling what had happened to him these past few days.


Flashback...


"Mas... Please forgive me, Mom! I'm khilaf. I don't want a divorce from you!"


After putting his clothes back on, Dita tried her hardest to chase after the Gods. I wish the man would stop his footsteps a little. But in vain, God does not even understand Dita's existence.


When Dita's hand managed to capture the body of the God, hurriedly the woman returned to her knees at the feet of the God. With tears streaming down his cheeks, he seemed to show a face full of regret.


Still with a throw of face, God only responded cynically to an apology from Dita. "I've forgiven you Ta. But for you to come back to me, I reiterate once again, I can't!"


"Mas... Please give me one more chance. I will try to correct my mistakes and will be a good wife to you!"


Dita hasn't given up. The woman was still clinging to the feet of the God to apologize. He hoped that God would still be like the God he once knew, who could easily apologize to those who wronged him.


"How many times have you knelt under my feet, it will never change my decision. I'm determined to divorce you. And from this moment on, we live each other's lives."


"But Mas..."


"Good Wa. You must divorce this woman. She's not a good wife to you!"


Dita's speech was trimmed by someone's voice which was none other than the sound of the Widuri oma. Oma Widuri who had just arrived from the sightseeing event with Kasim and Darmi, was a little surprised by the sight before her. But then he understood what had really happened.


"Oma, what does Oma mean to say that? Oma doesn't know anything!"


"Currently, I know everything you do behind my granddaughter Ta." Oma Widuri sighed deeply. "I've even installed CCTV in the room where you played with Damar. Hoping that I could give proof to my grandson of your depraved behavior, but it turns out that God gave another way. The god has seen it directly."


"Stop Oma! Don't talk about anything. I'm currently talking to the Lord."


"Be polite to Oma ku Ta! If it's like this, you're really like a woman who has no morals at all!"


"Mas, please forgive me. I'll fix everything, I promise!"


"It's all too painful for myself. You've trampled my pride. Now get the fuck out of here! Go!"


"Mas... Please, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"


Regardless of the woman still resting on the floor with tears streaming down, the God stepped his feet to leave this room. I don't know where he's going, but he seems to want a moment to calm down.


"Oma don't interfere in my affairs with the Lord. Oma doesn't know anything!"


Oma Widuri smiled sinisterly. "I really don't know anything, which I know at this time you must immediately leave this house Ta!"


Dita's eyes are perfectly rounded, because many times Oma Widuri seems to challenge him. "Don't think Oma can do anything, I'm bi......"


Tetiba Dita trimmed his speech when his stomach again felt nauseous. In a hurry, he went to the sink in the kitchen and vomited all the contents in his stomach.


Hoeeeek .. Hoeeeek ... Hoeekkk....


Oma Widuri was only paying attention to what was happening to Dita's body, with a gaze that was difficult to interpret.


Even if you already contain Damar seeds, I make sure you will not get a penny of treasure from this house.


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"You really want to get out of Wa's house?"


The day after the storm hit the life of the Gods, today the Gods plan to momentarily pull themselves aside, seeking tranquility. Dita and Damar had already left the house. No matter where they go, the gods don't even care. All he cared about right now was the condition of his heart. He wanted to recover from this wound. Dita and Dita's infidelity plus currently Dita is pregnant with a child from Damar, as if making the God more crashed at the bottom of a deep wound.


The god just gave me a little smile. He tried to show his fine face so that the grandmother did not worry too much about him.


"Allow the Gods to leave here for a moment Oma. God wants to find a new atmosphere, one that can regrow the spirit of God."


"But where are you going Wa? And how long?"


Oma Widuri seems unwilling if the granddaughter has to leave this house. Because basically God is always a good friend of oma Widuri every day. And if God chose to temporarily leave this house, he would definitely feel very lonely.


The god is closer to Oma Widuri. He grabbed the grandmother's hand, and he held it tightly. "God seems to be going to Jogja, Oma. And at most one week the gods are there. After that the gods will definitely return."


"But what about the Wa company? Who will take over your job?"'


"Oma calm down huh, the work of God in the office will temporarily be taken over by Krishna, so Oma need not worry." The god smiled again. Without further ado he embraced the body of a woman who had entered this twilight age. "The God of pride Oma. God promised, God will soon recover from this state, and will be home soon."


Without feeling, a drop of clear crystal escaped from the oma Widuri eye fertilizer. He rubbed the back of God gently. "Go Wa! Oma. But then promise me that you will return to being the God that Oma once knew."


The god nodded his head. "God promised Oma. God promised."


Flashback Off ....


"Lord!!!! What wrong? Why is this all happening to me? I had an accident and now Dita is having an affair and is pregnant with the boy!!!! What is my fault God? What's wrong?"


The god shouted hysterically at the place where he was sitting at this moment. Many times he was rummaging and scrambling his hair as if spilling all the wounds he felt because of a betrayal. The man wept dumbstruck, lamenting his fate.


While a woman who was still loyal was on top of a tree, could only look at the back of the man who was not far from where he was hiding with a look of pity. It turns out that not only he is experiencing the pettiness of life, but other people are also experiencing it. The faithful woman sitting on one of the branches of the tree could do nothing. He tried to get down but could not.


"Ppsssstttt Sir... Signore.... Can I ask for help?"


The god who was deep in thought, suddenly felt disturbed by the voice of a woman who suddenly sounded within his sense of hearing. The god swept his gaze around trying to find the source of the voice. But still he could not find. The god lowered his head again.


"Master.... Signore.... Help me!"


Hearing that voice again, made the Gods shudder in horror. He thought it was the sound of a supernatural being inhabiting this place.


"Who are you? Don't fuckin. Quickly show me your form!"


The god rose from his sitting position. He turned his head to the right and left and even turned his body to look for the source of the sound. But still he found nothing.


"Don't joke you. Where are you? Show me your form!"


Although there was a feeling of fear that plagued his heart, but God tried to fight it all. It was like challenging the voice of a woman who he considered to be the voice of an unseen being residing in this place. Although he did not know, what he would do if the creature really showed its form.


"I'm here Sir. On top of the tree!"


With a slight feeling of fear the God began to raise his head. Instantly his eyes were wide and perfectly rounded. When he saw the figure of a woman dressed in white and her hair was a little messy.


"Kun... Kuntilanak????!!!!"


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