The Red-robed Woman's Revenge

The Red-robed Woman's Revenge
Killed murdered!!!



As his legs were dragged through a wooden bench nearby, Juragan Suripto struggled to hold the wooden chair, but Umar's hands were so strong to pull him, he said, so that the chair that was used as a handle was finally dragged, not to lose just like that, Juragan Suripto threw the wooden chair right into Umar's head.


Bruug...


Umar fell down with blood soaking his head, while Umar was still lying on the floor, Suripto immediately lifted the wooden chair that was beside him, he hit Umar's head repeatedly.


The screams of Suripto when he hit the chair, brought some of Umar's neighbors into the house to see what happened there.


"It is true, O Allah! Help, help! someone killed Umar." Neighbor cries as if inaudible in Suripto's ears.


With the cruelty of Juragan Suripto continuously smite the wooden chair on Umar's head, even the red blood from Umar's head has scattered everywhere, but Juragan Suripto did not stop his actions in the least.


Finally, the police immediately came, after the local village officials contacted him, saw Umar's wife crying hysterically when she saw the condition of her husband who died horribly, while Suripto was seen bowed dazedly looking at the handcuffs in his hands, on his right and left flanked by two men in police uniforms, all of Umar's neighbors pointed with a look of hatred, from which Juragan Suripto only realized what had happened.


Gosh, what I have done, why I ended up also in jail, surely all this was Larasati, I have to ask Mbah Warno for help, so that he told Ki Barata to help me at once, his mind with a sweat that soaked his forehead.


Not far from the crowd, a girl dressed in a red robe looked to be smiling obliquely, then she turned around and left the place in calm steps.


And the policeman took Juragan Suripto into custody, he was put into a dark and stuffy prison cell, he clutched his hands trembling, thinking about what steps he should take.


I was really stupid, why did I kill him, he murmured by imagining the condition of Umar's corpse which was full of blood.


Juragan Suripto rubbed his hair rough, he was really frustrated not to know who else to ask for help, because this morning Mbah Warno was not at home, he was really frustrated, it flashed across his head to make a play in front of Karsiti, for the sake of gaining his compassion, but Juragan Suripto shuddered in horror at the thought that Larasati would harm him, as he tried to approach his mother again.


Suripto's father was shocked, when he saw the face of Larasati who was very beautiful and also looked so majestic, so that everyone who looked at him felt like bowing themselves before him.


"La Larasati." Said Juragan Suripto.


Larasati was silent, her eyes staring at him, until Juragan Suripto felt his whole body cold, at that moment, she felt what fear was, her heart quivering, her arms weakened, and her heart was still in the air, he fell in front of Larasati.


"I've come to remind you, if all this is not over, of what you've done to me and my family, this prison is only the beginning of your suffering, maybe I can spare your life if you don't kill my father, the prison sentence is the price for what you did to me, and for the price of my father's life, I'll charge it after your suffering in this world is long enough, life must be paid for with life, prepare yourself to kill, prepare yourself to kill, or I'll kill the hungry demons in the haunted forest, never dream of being able to beg my mother for forgiveness, because I'm going to kill you anyway." Larasati's words were pierced into the heart of Suripto's Juragan, so he knelt down and begged for mercy on Larasati.


"Please Larasati forgive my life, let me live rotting in this prison, as long as I can still see the face of my future son who is in your mother's womb."


"Your child-to-be, which child-to-be you mean, if you love your own flesh and blood, you won't lock my mother in that stuffy barn."


After that Larasati recited the spells, she opened her mouth and exhaled a reddish light, which entered into the body of the Suripto Magistrate, it appeared that the evil man was wide open feeling pain in his stomach, and he was, The Suripto Spit out a mouthful of thick blood in red, as Larasati smiled coldly as Suripto's Scouts fluttered on the floor with giddy eyes, the man screaming loudly for help, and his screams were heard by the Police officers who rushed to his cell, as soon as Larasati went missing from there.


In haste some of the Police officers took Juragan Suripto to the Health Room, the Doctor who examined him seemed confused, because he could not diagnose the man's illness, but he was also surprised to see the state of his spewing fresh blood, until finally the Doctor only gave painkillers, Juragan Suripto said in Position, until finally the doctor only gave painkillers, if this pain can only be treated by a shaman acquaintance only.


"Please sir, call the shaman, I know my pain is not right, because there are people who deliberately make me sick like this." His ink with a loud breath.


Regardless of Suripto's words, the policeman pulled him back into the dark cell, holding his stomach still a little sore, his eyes looking in all directions, anxious if Larasati comes back to hurt him.


...Seriate....