The Red-robed Woman's Revenge

Trapped by tragedy.

The awaited day has arrived, at the luxury house of the Darman juragan is busy preparing for the study event, to pray for the Larasati application event which will take place in a few days, it appears that Karsiti invited many people and also important figures in his village, while the Darman and Larasati juragan are preparing files to be prepared for the land broker he will meet.

"Mom I go first yes, pray for us to come home with good news" said the spokesman Darman as he kissed his beloved wife's forehead.

"Amin ya Alloh may all be smooth yes sir." continued Karsiti while hugging her loving husband.

Seemed to be stuck in the heart of Karsiti, the woman seemed reluctant to let go of her beloved husband, repeatedly Karsiti asked her husband, to change the day of her meeting with the land broker, the land, but because of his attitude that always keeps a promise to someone, the manager Darman chose to keep going that night.

"Whether you can't change the agreement, just say if we have an event at home, surely the broker will understand." said Karsiti persuaded her husband.

"It's okay ma'am, we won't be there for long" the spokesman Darman assured his wife.

Why my hunch is not good yes, like something will happen, inner Karsiti fretted in her heart.

Not long after the spokesmen Darman and Larasati say goodbye to Karsiti, again Karsiti seemed heavy to release the departure of the two people who were very loved, but the photographer Darman decided to hurry away at that time, too, Larasati kissed the back of her mother's hand, tightly hugging the middle-aged woman's body.

"We go first ma'am, pray that our business is smooth and can go home to see mom" said Larasati with her smile.

Then Larasati and the Darman coach drove the car to the city, because they wanted to quickly get to the city, and rushed back to be able to follow the event at home, saw Larasati decided to pass through the penetrating road, the faster to get to the city, the road was deserted at night, there were only a few vehicles passing through the area.

"Why did you choose this way to nduk, this road is very quiet and minimal lighting, after all yesterday you said there are many roads here that are open, but why do you want to pass through it." exclaims Juragan Darman by looking in all directions.

"What's more, Dad, if we turn to a more crowded street, we'll be too long on the road, besides I'm driving this car slowly, so that the tires of the car are not damaged, anyway, the most important thing is that we can finish our work immediately." Larasati said by hooking her eyebrows together.

Seen in front of the road there was a man who was lying in the middle of the road with a drenched blood on his face, immediately Larasati stopped the speed of his car, he frowned and stared intently at the person lying down.

"Astagfirullahaladzim nduk is lying there, let's help the man." cried the surprised juragan Darman.

"Please wait for me not to be immediately provoked, Larasati is afraid that this is a trap for thieves in this mode, and when we help him, his other conspirators will come to rob us." hatch Larasati by frowning her.

Eventually the two decided to wait for the other riders to pass through the place, but after waiting for fifteen minutes no one passed through the place, finally the Darman boss decided to help the man, with the painstaking manager Darman carrying the man into his car, they planned to take the man to the nearest clinic in the city, the start of everything was normal, he said, there was nothing suspicious about the man they helped, the car they drove through the old warehouses that looked creepy from the outside, and suddenly the man they helped got up from his sleep, and wrapping a machete around the neck of Darman, Larasati looked surprised and shouted for help.

"Silent follow my orders and don't shout, otherwise I'll slash this man's neck" the blood-stained black-clothed man threatened.

"Who are you why are you, what do you want, please let us go, if you want the money take everything we have but please don't hurt us" the Darman spokesman said.

"Close your mouth, and you beautiful girl drive your car, enter the empty barn gate, quickly if you still want to see this man alive." the thugs squealed a bit to scratch the neck of the Darman skipper so that blood dripped from his neck.

It seemed that the beautiful girl was driving her car, into the old abandoned warehouse, no matter what would happen to the two, only the sobs of Larasati filled the void that night, silence was felt there until in the end, Larasati stepped on the brakes of his car suddenly, because in front there were many men who wore masks, blocking the speed of his car.

"Stop here and get out quickly." snapped the man who still draped a machete around the neck of the Darman.

Both got out of the car with frightened faces, both were dragged into the old building, some of the men with disgusting looks saw Larasati while touching the body part of the girl, larasati heard them shouting and cursing, to be polite to her, until finally there was a man who came wearing a black leather jacket, wearing a mask and sunglasses, and who was wearing black, he was escorted by two other men, he seemed to be a powerful man among many people who were there.

"Stop your disrespectful deeds, let go of the girl" he exclaimed as he sat on a bench.

"Sir please let us go, just take everything we have, but I beg you to let us go from here huhuhu." Larasati said with tears in her eyes.

"Well what can you give me?" asked the most powerful man of all who was there.

"Forgot money, land papers, cars, everything you can take, but please don't hurt us, and let us go huhuhu." Larasati replied on her knees pleading with her hands together in front of her chest.

It was seen that everyone there was laughing out loud, only Larasati and her father, who were silent with cold sweat soaking down her face.

"Well, sweet boy, there's something we need to talk about in four eyes, you need to sign a covenant, if you give everything you have on your behalf, come with me to the room." cetus is the most powerful man there.

"No Laras you don't do it, if you want us to sign a letter of approval just do it here." choked the darman juragan with an anxious face.

"Close your mouth, the one who rules here is me, how dare you order me huh." he snapped while walking in front of the Darman master, and gave a raw bogem to his face.

Seen by the face of the evil nurse Darman bruised, with his nose bleeding, the body of the landlady crashing to the ground with a sick moaning sound from his mouth, then Larasati rushed to run hugging his father's body, and his father, who was still alive, the girl cried and begged for forgiveness, so that her father would not be hurt again.

"Alright sir I will follow your orders, to sign the agreement, but I beg you not to hurt my father huhuhu" said Larasati powerless to see her parents beaten.

Then Larasati rose to his feet, the girl was about to step foot following the orders of the criminal ruler, but the hand of the manager Darman clasped tightly the hands of his daughter, the Darman boss as if reluctant to let go of his son, but Larasati assures her father that if she is going to be okay, Larasati releases her father's hand, she walks nonchalantly into a sealed room from outside, his mind raged over what would happen to him, but Larasati had no choice but to obey the criminals.

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...May they be well, sis, wait for the continuation of this novel, Author says thanks to all of you who are still faithful waiting for the next chapters, healthy always yes for all of you 😉...

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