THE NOURA VAN KEMMERS

Mustika mirah pomegranate

Of course the information that Johans conveyed about Heintje van der Boon was not cared for by Nyai Sumiyati. For the woman, wherever the source is, money is money, and she is happy to receive it. And during his two years as Nyai, Heintje had given him a lot of luxury. And he's very happy. Which women are unhappy with big money and expensive jewelry?

While listening to Heintje's story, Nyai Sumiyati traced Johans face.

This guy is actually interesting too even though he looks fierce.

"I will recollect my sources of wealth. And if I'm back, leave Heintje and live with me. You'll be happier."

Nyai Sumiyati just nodded. Then Heintje told him of his plans to go to the Van Kemmers family home and ask them to hand over the estate's estate papers.

"I will do whatever it takes to reclaim my sources of wealth. The rubber plantation land is very promising. They could live well, "Johans seemed to be holding back anger.

"Don't be rash, sir. Sir must be careful. It must not be easy to reclaim a property that has been taken over into someone else's possession. If you don't mind, keep this!" Nyai Sumiyati gave a small parcel of white cloth folded in a rectangular shape to Johans.

"What's this?"

"Open this package. Inside is the mustika mirah Pomegranate. It's a mustika I used to subjugate someone."

"It's some kind of talisman?" Johans Alois looked at the small, bright red rock in his palm.

" I know, Master must not easily believe in things like this. I just want to help Sir. I have proven myself the power of this mustika mirah pomegranate. I got it from my ancestors. There are 20 mustika. And I kept everything. I'm willing to give one to Sir. Plant this in the grounds of the Van Kemmers family home. This will make the owner submit when you come to them."

"Is that really so?" Johans Alois looked at Nyai Sumiyati as if in disbelief.

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The house felt quiet and desolate, barely maintained. Although from outside the building still looks magnificent and sturdy. And for the time being,

Johans Alois looked at the whole house with a cold gaze, from the moment he got out of prison to be free and returned to this house. This house was the only property he owned that was not confiscated by the Dutch government.

The house in the Waltervreden area that he built as a sign of his love for Marianne. A sign of love that turns out not to be enough to keep Marianne by his side when he has to go through the legal process. Various sweet memories with Marianne in the house reappeared in her memory, and were instantly replaced with painful bitter memories.

Recalling that woman made her blood boil. His face was hardened.

I have to find the accuser as soon as possible and make the calculations, Johans said in his heart.

And that afternoon, Johans Alois gathered five of his tile men in the house. They're gonna talk about tonight's plans to go to the Van Kemmers house. A puff of cigar smoke filled the corner of the room.

"I can't wait any longer. We must act immediately. We're going to the Van Kemmers house tonight. They are no longer afraid of my threats. I had to take the path of violence. I have no other choice. I have to reclaim the plantation's land paper.

"Alright, Sir. We will always be on the side of the Master, "said Centeng named Samsudin.

"We're gonna kidnap them. We take them somewhere and we force Adrianus Van Kemmers to hand over the estate. If he stays stubborn, we'll take out his entire family."

Seriate.