The Rewarded Revenge

Fate of Apes

In contrast to Mbah Sastro, Prince Segoro, and Kemal who faced Nyi Danuwati and Nyi Danu with a relaxed feeling despite a sense of wasp. Another case with the Kurdish mang, looks middle-aged man looks confused.

"Ya Gusti protect the servant" said mang Kurds lirih when he heard the sound of clinking

The cring cring cring

The clattering sound was getting closer, instead of hiding. Mang Kurdi was fixated on the spot, his legs as if limp boneless.

His feet seemed to be nailed in place so that they could not be moved, his mouth felt faint so that he could not make a sound. A sweat the size of corn kernels now filled the middle-aged man's forehead, wanting to faint on the spot so as not to see the apparition but it did not happen.

'Opopo gusti?' the Kurdish inner mang asked

'Protect servant.' her inner self again

The teeth of the Kurdish mang even clashed with each other until it sounded so scared, slowly but surely the horse carriage driven by a coachman dressed all in black like a ninja was getting closer.

Now the Kurdish mang can see clearly the magnificent looking horse carriage, the furniture looks very luxurious and certainly made of gold. And now the big white horse is passing in front of the Kurdish mang, wanting to scream loudly but his mouth seems locked.

And now, the Kurdish mang can also see the figure of a beautiful woman who was sitting sweetly in the delman chair. The figure who has an ayu face with white skin, clean, and smooth it briefly turned towards the Kurdish mang.

His sharp gaze seemed to penetrate into the heart of the Kurdish mang to make his heart beat unbecoming, as if he was at war with the enemy.

At first glance they also meet, but quickly the memory of the Kurdish mang work and remember the words mbah Sastro not to look into his eyes. As fast as lightning, the Kurdish man threw his gaze away and turned his head down, Nyi Danuwati raised the corner of her lips until she showed a cynical smile.

Phew

"It's safe" he said slowly

Mang Kurdi also intends to continue the journey, but just about to step his feet now the clattering sound is heard again.

"What else is this Gusti" said the Kurdish man almost yelled in frustration

But unlike before, this time the consciousness of the Kurdish mang seemed to smolder and lightning fast he went into the bush to hide.

He does not want to take risks and endanger himself, now from behind the bush he can monitor the situation. And sure enough, there was no longer a horse carriage that was no less luxurious than the one that had just passed.

The black horse was being driven by a coachman dressed all in black as before, it looks in the middle of sitting gracefully the figure of a beautiful woman with the appearance of a palace queen is not much different from Nyi Danuwati earlier.

As if knowing what was lurking her, Nyi Danu turned her head to the side and stared straight at the bush. Mang Kurds who were watching from behind the gap the instant their gazes met, now no longer sweat. In fact, the entire body of the Kurdish mang was already shivering with tremors.

Unceasingly, the Kurds prayed in their hearts to ask for protection, now the chariot had gone away from sight.

Now the Kurdish mang is sitting limp, his body feels like it is not boned. To stand alone he seemed to be unable, but he still forced himself to walk to his house which was not far away.

"The fate of apes iki." murmured her