The Rewarded Revenge

There's No Empathy

The morning returned to the light, people who are usually peaceful and calm are now rattled by hearing someone died. And who died three at a time, they are now worried.

"Almost every day there are casualties."

"Congratulations, I don't know who else is next."

"I'm horrified yo."

"My same as well."

Various speculations of the residents issuing each other unek, some residents immediately followed to the village hall where the three bodies were placed. Arriving there, the smell of rotten rancid increasingly filled their nasal cavities.

"Opo iki's mom?" ask one of the residents while closing his nose using the caping he brought

"Iyo kang, like the smell of rotten carcasses but this smells even more." said another

"It looks like this stench from the corpse." said another

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While at home Prince Segoro looks old man and young man is talking about something, seen from the look of the face of Prince Segoro changed.

"It seems he only wants to destroy people who make him suffer, not to destroy the village as we thought before" said Prince Segoro

"Not yet le, have you forgotten that he ever sent a call to the villagers? His vows are really running, but not in the near future. Maybe after he killed the man who destroyed his life, only he knows." said Sastro

"But if he wants to go back can he? I mean is he still human?" asked Prince Segoro very softly

Mbah Sastro just smiled in response to the speech of Prince Segoro, the glare of eyes Mbah Sastro so shady.

Prince Segoro looked down at the answer mbah Sastro, his desire to walk together on the right path, leading to the right path with his heart is still there.

"Wes we go to the village hall alone, pity the body if it is too long exposed to the wind of the world" said Mbah Sastro

"Jih mbah."

They both immediately came out of the small house owned by Prince Segoro, although honestly Prince Segoro was very lazy to take care of the body considering they were involved in destroying the woman he loved. Namely, Ratna his mother, Hayati his sister, and Nyi Danuwati.

In the middle of the road they met with a group of Kurdish mang, it turns out that the Kurdish mang along with Mbah Bayan want to approach Mbah Sastro to invite to participate in the village hall.

"We should go there now" said Mbah Sastro

The four of them also walked towards the village hall, when they got there it was already a lot of people crowded. Seeing the arrival of the Mbah Sastro group, the citizens quickly gave way to the four of them.

Inside there were already the families of the victims and the village officials, the heart-wrenching cry that echoed filled the village hall room was quite large. Given that the place is often used for sudden meetings with other officials, or with the citizens.

"Has the body been bathed?" ask Mbah Sastro to lurah in the village

"Not yet, no one wants to. None of them dare even though they are paid a high price, and their families do not want to be released with the body." said pak lurah

Mbah Sastro sighed deeply, then the old man turned his head out where the residents crowded until it looked like a market that was holding a large discount.

They just stood up and wildly looked at the three corpses, there was no sense of empathy at all. Mbah Sastro shook his head slowly, it was really sad.

But no one knows either? The citizens who lost empathy, or even the three corpses that were too much wrong so they also get karma in the world.