The Red-robed Woman's Revenge

Marriage is wreaking havoc.

The day passed quickly, all the preparations for Karsiti's wedding were finished, the day that Suripto was waiting for had arrived, they held a wedding in a luxury building in the city, apparently Larasati accompanied her mother, many guests from the business of Suripto, some of them know Karsiti as the widow of the Darman boss, they did not expect that Karsiti would continue her life as soon as possible, Larasati, who heard the words of the guests, told them that her mother deserves to be happy and have a companion for life, but the guests actually looked at Larasati with a cynical look, they all knew that if Larasati had been desecrated and abandoned by her future husband, Larasati saw their words, her heart was slashed with grief, she cried and walked away from the building, Larasati walked without direction, until finally he stopped suddenly, because he saw a couple of lovers who were making out in front there.

Isn't that... Why should I see him here, Larasati murmured to herself.

And not long after a middle-aged woman approached the couple, she was Lasmini who had just come out of the cloth store.

"Le let's go home now, mom's done shopping." Lasmini said with her groceries.

Seemed a girl helping Lasmini bring her idol, apparently the lovers that Larasati saw were Adinata and Susanti, the girl whom Lasmini betrothed to her son.

It seems that Lasmini stopped his steps, because he saw Larasati in front of him, then Larasati continued his steps, he bowed his head while greeting Lasmini, Adinata seemed to be silent without looking at Larasati at all.

"I heard that today your mother remarried, then why are you wandering the streets like this." cried Lasmini with a cynical look.

"I'm in need of ma'am, excuse me in a hurry." said Larasati without turning her body.

Seen Adinata just silently silent without looking at Larasati, it makes Lasmini smile satisfied, because he managed to make his son forget his love for Larasati.

Larasati's heart was increasingly bitter because of Adinata's treatment that seemed indifferent to him, then he decided to immediately return to his home, Larasati was unable to show his nose before the invited guests, arriving at the house Larasati lay down her body on the bed, tears never stop flowing from both eyes, for a moment Larasati closed both eyes, and in his dream Larasati met with the figure of Simbah Gayatri.

"Well, if you are ready to lend me your body, the full moon will come tonight, you must perform a ritual in the middle of the Prohibition forest, prepare offerings and also wear the cloth that I have given you, in the cloth there is a recitation of the mantra that you must say, to call Kanjeng queen ageng sedo, after he comes and enters your body, and the, you have to share your life with her, because that means you have given up your body to become the dwelling place of Kanjeng ratu ageng sedo, after she gets her desire to have sex with virgin men, she said, he will grant your request, to avenge you, then he will return to his realm, and leave your body but be calm, for his devotion will dwell in your body, although not completely you will be able to use his magic, to protect yourself from anyone, who intends evil on you." explained Gayatri in a dream.

"Well, my mother will perform the summoning ritual, thank you for coming to remind me." said Larasati with a smile.

"Believe me nduk you will find all the evil men, because they are not far from you" said Simbah Gayatri as she sped away.

Seen Larasati choked to hear the old woman's words, she wanted to know more but the Gayatri Sewage had disappeared somewhere.

Not long after that Larasati woke up from her sleep, her breath was wheezing with sweat soaking her forehead, she turned her head to the window of her room, it appeared that the full moon was about to appear, then Larasati rushed up from her bed, she remembered Gayatri's message about her gifting cloth, the girl opened her wardrobe, taken her a piece of cloth that was in her pants pocket, when he opened the small sheet, suddenly the piece of cloth turned into a robe with a red head covering, on it was a dry leaf with a spell inscription on top of it.

How can this writing be written on this dry leaf, and this leaf is not easily torn, the inner Larasati in his heart.

Where did the old grandmother go, was she also a subtle being who knew the purpose of my arrival, inner Larasati as she set her foot back.

The full moon of the night was accompanied by rain stubs, not as usual, although the drizzle there of the full moon above the sky was very clearly illuminating the path that Larasati passed.

Meanwhile, Karsiti along with Suripto, who had just finished her wedding, returned home and looking for the existence of Larasati, Karsiti was very worried about her daughter, she sobbed in the arms of Suripto's boss, who was very worried about her, it appears Karsiti said that Larasati never left without saying goodbye.

"Where did Laras go mas, did he not like our marriage, he left in the middle of the event, before he had never behaved like this, he never acted like this, I was afraid that bad things would happen to her huhuhu." exclaimed Karsiti in tears.

Damn where the woman went, lest she meet her lover, brash I should find her immediately, and take her home, I don't want to lose her, I don't want to lose her, suripto's inner master by rounding his eyes.

"You take it easy Karsiti, now that you are officially my wife, it means that Larasati is also my son, I will ask my men to look for her everywhere." said the Suripto photographer with a frown.

Then the Suripto boss contacted his men, and asked them to find where Larasati was.

"Go and bring Larasati home to this house, I don't want to know you have to find her whereabouts as soon as possible." scolded Suripto via his mobile phone.

Meanwhile, Karsiti asked her maid who was at home, but no one knew of her father's disappearance.

"We just saw Larasati go home, and go into her room, after that we didn't see her coming out of her room" explained the two maids inside the house.

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