The Red-robed Woman's Revenge

Suripto's Worries.

Larasati ran along the hall, looking for the whereabouts of his mother's body. She screamed hysterically with tears. And behind him appeared Mbok Trinem ran away with a frenzy chasing Larasati.

It looks like the body is stiffly covered in white cloth. Larasati walked limped into the morgue. Clouds and Mr Parjo were in the room. Mr. Parjo tried to stop Larasati's move, but Awan forbade her, he let Larasati let out all her grief. Because after this he must be tough to face reality, let alone a small baby who needs affection from him.

Larasati screamed her mother's name repeatedly. He kissed his mother's face with tears.

"Larasati, don't hinder your mother's departure to the realm of immortality. The crying dripping on his corpse would only aggravate his steps leaving this mortal world. You must be sincere and accept this harsh reality. We're all here to strengthen you, let's bring your mother's body home. And immediately bury the body, because sooner will be better."

There was no answer from Larasati, he did not budge from his place. He still clutched his mother's stiff body, then Mbok Trinem hugged Larasati and made her calm. However Mbok Trinem has long worked in his family, Larasati will certainly listen a little to the old woman's words.

"Mbak Larasati must be able to accept the departure of Juragan Ibu with a breastplate. He would be sad if he saw Mbak Laras like this. The strong Ma'am, InsyaAllah Juragan Ibu can calm down. Now our living duty is to deliver his body to its final resting place" Mbok Trinem said in tears of tears.

After all the files were sorted out, Karsiti's body was allowed to be brought home. But the little baby still had to stay at the Hospital for a few days.

"Ras, your sister must stay here because she is still too weak and needs special care. For a while we leave him here first, we have to take care of your mother's body" Awan said as he walked Larasati.

"I don't care about him, just leave the baby here. Because of him and his father, my mother became sick and now no huhuhuhu. I don't want to see her again!" larasati is full of hate.

Nothing can calm down let alone comfort Larasati. Everyone is now helping with the funeral procession. It seemed that all the villagers were swept away in grief. Because in the eyes of everyone, Karsiti is a very good person. He often helps people who are in trouble, because that's when his house is filled with people who serve.

There were some people talking about baby Karsiti. They felt sorry for the baby, because they thought Larasati would not be able to love her sister. Remembering the baby was the flesh blood of Juragan Suripto. The man who killed his father and desecrated him. The villagers' conversation became a hot topic at the service, while Larasati who heard the rumors was embarrassed. Larasati ran to her room with tears.

"Huss don't just talk to you guys, keep the feeling of Mbak Larasati. Look at him hearing your words, he must be crying right now. You are here to pray and pray for the Karsiti Juror. Not to gossip about the kids!" snapped Mbok Trinem who accidentally saw Larasati crying.

"Oh we're not gossip, Mbok, it's the real thing we're talking about. If Larasati can't possibly love her sister as sincerely."

The clouds that heard the debate, rushed after Larasati in her room. He hugged Larasati and won her over.

"You don't have to listen to what they say Race. It is only natural that they talk about it, because it is a fact. You should be able to accept their bitter words. Your job now is to get your mother to her final resting place. Then you have to look after your sister until she grows up."

"No Mas! just let the baby be with Suripto. I won't see her again!"

"Laras, did you forget your mother's last message? do you want to break your promise to him? how could Suripto take care of that baby in prison?"

"Rightly what Mas Awan said, I will eliminate Suripto, how could he raise his flesh blood. Then what am I supposed to do with the baby?" my mind in my heart.

There was a knock on the door, Mr. Parjo came to tell if the body was ready to go to the funeral. Then the Clouds took Larasati out, he washed her to deliver her body to her final resting place. Everyone seems to be in sadness. Some people helped Awan lower Karsiti's body to the grave, seen Larasati increasingly sobbing, even he stood staggering at the cemetery. Then Mbok Trinem held Larasati's shoulder, so that the woman did not fall unconscious.

The news of Karsiti's death has reached the ears of Suripto. He was lying helplessly on the hospital bed. Apparently he still has a little conscience, Suripto is worried about the baby who has just been born Karsiti. He feared that his only flesh and blood would be destroyed by Larasati.

"Please sir I want to see my baby. I'm afraid he's been wiped out by that ja*lang woman!" he shouted at the police officer.

...What will happen next, patiently awaited. While waiting for the author to read this novel also yuk. Still new anget release 😉...

This one is the continuation of the novel Rawa Belatung Village. Don't forget to read also yes friends 🤗