The Red-robed Woman's Revenge

Disappearance!!!

There was something strange in his memory piece, where Larasati was staring fixedly at me, and she walked up to me and hugged me by expressing her words of love.

No it is not me, Larasati is not my muhrim where maybe I hugged her, let alone she said her love words to me, surely it is not me, my inner self by shaking my head repeatedly.

"Wan you why, are you sure you want to give me this stone, I feel something strange about you, is the wound in your head so serious, that you act like you're not who you used to be."

"You're right Race, I'm either Awan or Adinata. I felt that between the two memories of the two of them, there was this upheaval inside me. You all call me by the name of Awan, but there's a part of me that says I'm Adinata. What really happened to me Ras, my head hurts to think of her." Clouds with holding the head still wrapped in bandages.

What is this, why I became restless after hearing his explanation, moreover the soul of Adinata mas is not known existence, inner Larasati by exhaling a long breath.

Risma came to invite Awan to rest in his room, then Larasati said goodbye to both. His face was confused with a strong heartbeat.

"Wan I go home first yes, we'll talk about everything again. Miss Larasati pamit first yes." Larasati kissed the old woman's back, and she drove the car back home.

Along the way, Larasati continued to notice the red stone, which was next to her hand.

Where should I go to ask for help, if Adinata mas is not found soon, surely I will be the target of the anger of Kanjeng Ratu, but if not on Kanjeng Ratu, how do I save my mother's life.

"What's all that for, ma'am? where are you taking her." Tanya Larasati who ignored her mother.

With the devotion residing in her body, Larasati tried to stop her mother's actions. But unexpectedly happened, his power could not be used, once again Larasati recited the recitation of the spell. Then a voice sounded whispering.

"Because I'm disappointed in you, I'm taking back some of my power that was on you. If you want that magic back, help me find my husband. Remember my warning well." Said the owner of the voice in a flat voice.

Sitting languid with tears in her eyes, Larasati rested under her mother's feet, begging her mother not to carry her jewelry, as Larasati tau, the girl, was not wearing any of her jewelry, if her mother wanted to sell all the jewelry to pay the lawyer and the judge, who would be bribed to relieve Juragan Suripto's sentence.

"Why are you being so rude, I am your mother, it's appropriate that you obey my words, still good thing I didn't ask you to sign your father's asset sale." Karsiti screeched with her eyes round.

In the middle of his heart, Larasati stepped her feet indiscriminately. Until he met an old man wearing a white robe, with a long beard.

"Where do you go, calm your heart and mind, do not share the anger and resentment that is in your heart, remember there is still the Almighty, He will always give way to all His creatures, as long as you return to His way, and surrender to Him." Said the man affectionately, until Larasati grew sobbing with an increasingly gaping heart wound, recalling all his actions.

...Seriate....