The Rewarded Revenge

The Rewarded Revenge
Aksi



Right at 12:00 p.m., Mamat and Yayan were immediately out of the house by settling the sediment to run the action. The atmosphere was very spacious and quiet, it was natural even in the afternoon even though the residents were busy curling up inside the house.


Actually there is a fear for both of them, but imagining a lump of money makes their determination more rounded even though it is undeniable there is a feeling of goosebumps.


The cold atmosphere felt extraordinary, the wind blew slowly but carried a mystical impression. The sound of crickets and owls heard shahdu, plus the sound of wild animals in the forest added to the horror impression.


"Just go home yuk." said Mamat gemeteran


How not? The atmosphere outside was very cold through the bones, coupled with having to fight the growing fear of being.


"Hus lambemu iki, already under the responsibility of Mat. Wes is yo, later if you have money also until you are not afraid anymore." said Yayan


"But we're going to run the cow where's Yan? In this village no one keeps cows." said Mamat


"The head of the buffalo is also so." said Yayan


Mamat only shook his head slowly to see the recklessness of his friend, but he also could not avoid because Mamat himself had the determination.


"We steal buffalo belonging to Pakde Panjul only" said Yayan again


Without answering, Mamat immediately followed Yayan who walked towards the house of one of the residents named Panjul.


"We just walk from here to go straight behind the house of Pakde Panjul" said Mamat this time pointing to a path left right overgrown with grass


Yayan nodded in agreement, they quickly followed the path but still with a way to settle the precipitate. In any case, they should be vigilant.


Until they reached the area of the backyard of Panjul house in the back, there appeared a buffalo who only lived two tails who were asleep.


"How do I cut off his head? We do not even have what preparation, only reckless capital" said Mamat


Hearing that instantly Yayan grimaced, it was true what Mamat said. They did not have any preparation, did not bring any tools to slaughter the buffalo.


They are only desperate capital, either too excited or because they are afraid to forget to bring preparation because of the rush.


"Wes lah later we look for it there, usually residents keep their garden tools outside the house right." said Yayan while pointing to a basket basket where sharp objects belong to Panjul


"Let's go but how Yayan, what if this buffalo buffalo is noisy" said Mamat greas


"We have tried it first, it is impossible to go back again." said Yayan


"How many buffalo heads do you need?" ask Mamat


"One."


They also quickly walked towards the basket of rice field tools storage owned by Panjul, until their eyes were fixed on a fairly shiny object in the light of a torch placed behind the house.


A long sharp object is silver, has a brownish wooden handle. Especially if it is not a machete, immediately they take the machete and bring it to the buffalo place in a slow way so as not to wake the buffalo.


"Just get rid of it fast" said Mamat


The fear that had been felt now turned into worry, worry if anyone saw. Without waiting for a long time, Yayan immediately slashed the buffalo's head apart from its neck.


Feeling there is movement, another buffalo immediately woke up and shouted as usual the sound of a noisy buffalo. Afraid of being discovered, Yayan immediately slashed the head of the buffalo who only stayed one.


Blood spurted everywhere until it hit Yayan's face, Mamat who was not far away was also exposed to blood spurts. Instantly the fishy aroma burst out, hunted Yayan carrying one buffalo head and Mamat the other.


They immediately left two headless buffalo bodies, even so panicked they forgot the machete lying just like that.


Without them realizing that there were four pairs of eyes watching them.


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Until the next morning, it was still around 07:15 am but the weather was already very hot even though the morning sun was still not up.


The citizens who had been busy with their respective affairs now left their jobs, they were more interested in what happened until until the residents crowded.


"What is this kang?" jojo asked Ketang villagers who participated in the rebuilding of the house owned by the late Lurah Pramono


"Si Panjul again hit by a kang disaster, look for yourself." said one of the residents


Intrigued by what happened, Jojo immediately stepped foot to the Panjul residence which also contributed to the construction of the late Lurah Pramono house.


Arriving there, it has been seen Mbah Sastro and his entourage. They can leave because they have no responsibility anymore, because Udin has been repatriated to his house at the request of Udin's wife as well as Juki.


"What happened to kang?" jojo asked the Kurdish mang


But seeing the Kurdish mang just speechless, one of the residents answered Jojo's question.


"The same incident kang, Panjul buffalo who only lived two tails was dead horribly" said one resident


"Can't you?" ask Jojo flabbergasted


"Don't know kang, and still as before the buffalo's head was gone only remains his body. The residents believe this is still the same terror that befell the village, but strangely there is a machete kang and still covered in blood."


"Stroll? The terror? If this terror is not possible to use a machete anyway, after all this time the play is clean because of goib interference. But if there is a machete, there must be someone who deliberately did it, and who did it is certainly human" said Jojo


"Come on kang."


Without them realizing that Mbah Sastro and his entourage consisting of Kemal, Mbah Bayan, and mang Kurds looked at each other. They seem to know something, or they may know something.


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