THE MYSTERY BEHIND THE SPIRIT

THE MYSTERY BEHIND THE SPIRIT
Pulang Kampung's



I just arrived at my hometown, yeah. Lisa has a long vacation. So I proposed to go home. It's been almost three years that I haven't been home, the last time Lisa was five months pregnant.


There was a ray of happiness in my mother's and my sister's eyes. In a house that was no longer young, I was born and raised, I have two brothers. I have a sister who is married and has two twins. Happiness enveloped us, laughter from the children enlivened the atmosphere that afternoon.


"And how do you work? launch it?" ask my mother who is not young anymore, already a lot of white hair is visible.


"Alhamdulillah... Ma'am, everything is good and smooth."


"That's thanks to a prayer from Mother mas.in every finished prayer Mother always pray for her children." Dara Sahut.


"Thank you, ma'am, for all your affection." I kissed my mom's hand and kissed her. I just replied with a smile and a nod.


"Honey, how about after this we walk around the village?" take me to Lisa.


"It looks exciting.it can be tried." Reveal Lisa with passion.


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We traveled around the village just two, because Ade did not want him to prefer to play with his two twin brothers. The atmosphere in the village is fresher and more natural. Makes me and Lisa not feel tired.,


"Become!! stop that!!" shouted someone inside a house not far from where I was standing.


"Yeah..!!! let him die. He deserved to die!" a woman's voice echoed.


Lisa and I looked at each other, it seemed like what was on our minds was the same. Lisa and I rushed to the source of the sound we heard.


A couple is fighting over a knife that has a lot of blood. I held the woman, her husband tried to remove the knife held by Dara. I take the sedative I always carry in my pants pocket.


" Please take this medicine." My orders to Vishnu.


Lisa takes the drinking water, Vishnu tries to put the medicine in Dara's mouth. I still hold both of his hands. Almost ten minutes after the drug testified, Vishnu immediately lifted Dara into the room.


" I'm sorry for bothering you." Vishnu complains that just came out of the room.


"Don't hesitate, tell me a friend." My speech.


" Eemm... If you may know exactly what happened to Dara?" Lisa asked Vishnu.


"I also don't know what happened to her, every time we've had sex, she's gonna kill every animal she sees. Whatever animal it is, it must have chopped off his head. Before he was done with his wish he would thrash around, becoming a figure I didn't know."


I listened to Vishnu's story, there's something strange here.


"After that, what will he do?"


"He will sleep, and when he wakes up he is as usual again. Repeatedly I took her to a psychologist, Dara never wanted her to say 'I'm not crazy, so I don't have to go there.' I sometimes feel tired in the face of his attitude. Strangely as long as we don't have sex, as long as he'll be fine. Doing the usual activities like a wife."


"If you don't mind tomorrow I'll take her to talk, who knows if she can tell me what she's got in her heart."


"I'm very grateful if you can help me."


"All right now we're saying goodbye."


"Please, thank you again."


Lisa and I left the house. On the way home Lisa was more silent, like her body and soul were not fused.


"Lisa... Why are you? what's in your heart?"I stopped Lisa's steps.


"I'm a messian with Dara, she's like she's got two different sides. Didn't we?"


"We cannot conclude first, tomorrow we will know what makes Dara like that." I grabbed Lisa by the hand and took both of our legs.


Next day.


"Welcome Andi how are you? this must be Lisa your wife, right? it's beautiful." Sapa Vishnu's mother.


In Vishnu's room.


This couple has just had an intimate relationship, yes... Vishnu did that intentionally. So that when Andi comes, Dara can tell everything that she is silent in her heart.


And that terrible thing happened. When Vishnu meets Andi and Lisa in the living room. Dara went to the back of the yard.


Almost an hour, Dara had just returned with a messy appearance, in the glare of her eyes storing something.


" Dara. This was my friend at school. He came with his wife. Come here." Come here." Pinta Vishnu who realizes Dara is back. I don't know what kind of animal he's killing now. Dara is approaching. His eyes were not staring at me.


I asked Vishnu to provide a special room for us.


"You know what I feel...?" tanyanya. I nodded slowly. And I gave him a drink to relax.


 



 


"Every time my husband goes to work, he will ask his uncle to take care of me. He entrusted me to the man who had no character. Two months ago, an embarrassing thing happened. I was raped by his uncle. When my husband went abroad.


The arrival of the bearded man I was already feeling uncomfortable. He often noticed my curves, like a thirsty dog. But he's crazier than a dog.


When I finished the bath I wrapped the towel around my body, I opened the bathroom, and I saw that Uncle Roy was already standing at the door. I took my foot away. But his big hand grabbed my shoulder and pulled me roughly into the room. Everyone must know what happened.


Uncle Roy raped me, I tried to fight with all my might, hit, bite, and scream but in vain. I'm not strong enough to match his strength. He finally took it from me.


Even worse, the incident did not stop there. Whenever there was a chance he would come and do it again. I was really tormented, with my uncle's behavior to me. I wanted to tell my husband, but I was afraid he would get hurt more. I was enough to feel the pain.


Getting longer... Roy made me like his doll. I have to do whatever he tells me. Starting from his depraved napkin, and all his needs. I feel myself like *******. I was suffering continuously and finally I was at my tired point. I can't stand it anymore. I'm really tired.


Until one day I kept a block under the bed. And as I thought, Roy came to ask me to serve him. He asked for coffee, I did it and this time I put sleeping pills in it. After that Roy dragged my body into the room. He vented his desire, I accepted it one last time.


Roy this time did only half of it, because he was unable to fight the drowsiness of the drug I gave earlier. Eventually he fell asleep on top of my body. I rolled him aside, and I used that opportunity to beat him up, finish him."


" I looked into Dara's eyes, a cold look towards me. It was terrible."


Dara continued her story. "I took out the block I had saved earlier.


BBBRRUUUUK, I crushed his head with all my might, his nose bleeding. There was no fight from Roy. I hit his head back, in succession. Roy was covered in blood, and so were my hands and my body.


After I made sure he was dead, I took the butcher knife in the kitchen. I had dark eyes, I cut Roy's head off, I pulled that head off his body. Slowly I enjoyed separating Roy's head from his filthy body.


I'm about uncle's head around the village. Along the way fresh blood from the depraved man's head was dripping. The blood was like a trace. I enjoy the smell of the carnation, I breathe deeply. I was satisfied when the blood could no longer do anything. Along the way many people noticed me. Maybe in their minds I'm crazy, vile, but whatever they say. Many of them vomited and some were frightened. And there are whispering whispers too.


" Never talk about me, let alone never play with my honor and my pride." My eyes go down to the people who are talking about me. I threw Roy's head to the ground. "This is the head of the man who has taken away my honor and my pride." The residents who witnessed it were all greatly shocked to death. And there were also those who fainted. There are also residents who call the authorities directly. When the police came I did not fight, even willingly I gave my hands in handcuffs.


Dara finished her story.


 



 


If Dara had given herself up on why she was here now, she should have been in prison. A lot of questions on my mind.


I saw Vishnu and Lisa investigating towards Dara. Watching a killer who is none other than the one they know.


"You want to see that head?" whispered Dara with an odd smile.


With a smile, Dara opened the box that she had been waiting for and did not let go. Dara took the red plastic that was in the box, she widened her eyes. Then Dara looked at us while lifting something.


My heart is racing, getting louder. The head of a rabbit is almost flat. Dara's lips smiled in satisfaction, she was very happy. I don't know what Dara was thinking.


"He's the rapist! my naps to destroy it were never extinguished."


My heart's vibration hasn't stopped running, but now I finally know what madness is stopping in Dara's head. He's a psychopath living in nature.


Ryo, the uncle he called his rapist is none other than her own husband who has the name Ryo Tengku Vishnu. And now Vishnu is standing outside watching and listening to us from behind the glass.


Vishnu complained to me that Dara often killed cats, rabbits, and other animals. This will happen some time after they have sexual intercourse.


So it's possible that Dara had childhood trauma. Trauma related to rape and animals. It seems like the shadow of the rapist is still neatly stored in his memory and in his mind to this day.


There are psychopaths all around us. At first glance their nature and behavior do not look like people who have abnormalities. They look attractive, smart, and act like normal people. Looking deeper, their souls are sick.


Psychopaths tend to do things without thinking long and negative thoughts. It also has a vengeful nature. We make little mistakes, then in his lifetime he will remember and someday will be revealed again. They generally never feel regret despite having made a big mistake. Even if it was discovered, he would still be innocent. Just like the look on the face I saw on Dara.


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