The Red-robed Woman's Revenge

A barrel between two choices?

With a tricked step Larasati returned to his house, it appeared that the house was very quiet as if there was no life in it. Larasati searches for her mother's whereabouts, but the waiter at her home tells her she is away. One of the loyal servants in his family said that his mother looked strange those few days.

"The Madam often travels mbak, if at home also just silent, do not want to talk to all of us, since the Madam Juragan met Suripto in custody, his attitude became strange mbak, on a certain night he burned incense and prepared offerings in his room. Parjo had told me that Juragan Madam went to the cemetery, after which he often asked Parjo to tell him there, just try mbak Laras ask Parjo, maybe he knows something."

What mother did by meeting the demon, lest something happen when I left, whether the perverted shaman was using the mother, inner Larasati was anxious.

Then he set his foot into the mother's room, and there were items for the ritual arranged on a small table. Ashes of incense were still left there, there was a small piece of paper there. Larasati took the paper and looked at her own photo, the girl frowned at what her mother was actually doing.

The sound of a car entering his house, Larasati got up from her seat looking through the bedroom window. Seemed Parjo had just returned alone, he did not see the mother in the car.

"Pak Parjo where's my mother?." Ask Larasati.

"Anu ma'am, the Madam's nurse went to the police station with a lawyer. He wanted to help Juragan Suripto, get out of custody quickly."

As if struck by lightning in the morning, Larasati rounded his eyes. His hands shook with the anger within him.

"Mother couldn't have done it sir, the man was a bad man, it was appropriate that he rotted in prison." Larasati exclaimed with a loud roaring breath.

Though I deliberately gave her suffering, before I actually ended her life, but why did mother return to trust that biadap man, her inner with eyes full of hatred.

Then Larasati went to look for her mother at the police station, seeing her mother serving Juragan Suripto. Karsiti prepared food for him, saw Larasati approaching them and threw all the food on the table. Some police officers were surprised to see Larasati's attitude, they calmed her down and asked her to be calm.

Larasati fell silent with her heart beating fast, she forcefully pulled her mother's hand. But Karsiti just threw Larasati's hand away.

"Why are you being disrespectful like this, I've never taught you to behave badly with older people, especially if he's your father Laras." Karsiti exclaimed with blank eyes.

With his power, Larasati tried to find out what had happened to his mother. There are several images in his mind, if the mother is in the influence of pellets. When Larasati tried to go deeper, there was a thick stretch of trees. On top of the hill was a haunted old hut, human skulls scattered there. The mystical aura was extremely viscous, suddenly there was an echoing sound that was invisible to who the figure was.

"If you want your mother to escape from that depraved man, come up on the hill of Alas Roban, only I can free her. If in two days you don't come too, don't ever expect your mother's life to be saved. You know why, your mother gave her soul to the starving demons in Alas Roban. And the picture you found in that room, was as an intermediary, to get you to go home to your mother." Say a man she doesn't know who she is.

Dropped limp after hearing the whisper, Larasati looked down at the mother's face. Seen Juragan Suripto smiled arrogantly seeing his helplessness. Then Larasati walked up to her, and said something that frightened her.

"If you think I'm weak and powerless you're wrong, you forget the pain I gave you. If anything happens to my mother, your life will be over by then." Larasati stared intently at Juragan Suripto, and the man bowed his face in fear at his words.

Karsiti pulled Larasati's hand and asked her to leave from there, her eyes glazed over to see her mother was under the influence of black magic. But Larasati was helpless, because Kanjeng Ratu Ageng Sedo was also angry with him. Then Larasati put her foot on the foot, with a very upset feeling. Suddenly a whisper was heard asking her to return to the path of truth, the voice was like no stranger to her.

"Woman, is that you!." Larasati exclaimed with a look in all directions.

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