The Rewarded Revenge

Hysterical

POV Mamad

In the morning, I was getting ready to go to the house of the Karno boss for work.

"I go first yo mom." I told my wife

"Let's go, take heart sir." he said

Soon I took my bicycle beside the house, and pedaled it at moderate speed. Arriving midway, the direction to Nanang house I decided to go to his house first.

I quickly pedaled my bike towards Nanang's house, after I stopped my bike in front of his house. I walked over to his house, and knocked on his door.

Tok tok tok tok

But there was no movement from within, not giving up I knocked back.

Tok tok tok tok

And not waiting for long, there was finally some movement from within. There was someone walking, because the floor was still made of bamboo.

Kriitt

The sound of the door creaking, the door was opened displaying the look on the face of a middle-aged woman.

"Eh.. What's wrong yo kang Mad?" tanya Surti Nanang's

"Where is mbak yu?" much

"Don't know kang, from last night did not come home I thought instead you guys stay at the house of the Karno photographer."

I scrunched my eyebrows confused, because we came home last night together. If Nanang doesn't come home, then where is he.

"What's wrong anyway kang, kok even bengong." said Surti disperse my daydreams.

"Ti..there is nothing mbak yu, maybe Nanang is sleeping in the house of the Karno juragan." I told a lie

"Then I say goodbye." I chimed again

"Come on, heart kang."

I got on my bike, then I pedaled my bike at a moderate pace. Along the way, I kept thinking about where Nanang was going.

After passing through the direction of Nanang house, I saw there were some residents in front. I who have a high curious soul, immediately approached.

After getting off the bike, I asked one of the residents.

"Nuwun sewu kang, what's wrong?" ask me directly to a middle-aged man whose age is still as good as me

"That's kang, there's a dead man the possibility of suicide." he said

I gaped at his words, as if there was no other way but suicide.

Arriving in front, my eyes widened to see Nanang stiffened with a terrible condition. His blood is still out and some have dried up, his head is gaping.

"This is Nanang anyway." said one resident

"Let's be right." said the other

"You're Nanang's friend." said the mother again to me

I who still did not expect the sight in front of me, could not speak I just nodded softly.

"Call the village pamong." shouted the others

Suddenly one of the residents immediately ran towards the village pamong house.

"We'd better take him to his house first." said another

Others agreed, as soon as I helped the residents to carry Nanang's body using a stretcher that had been prepared.

You also walk slowly, towards the house Nanang notah what happens later. While Surti, only know if her husband sleeps in the house of the Karno.

After arriving, one of the residents immediately knocked on the door of Nanang's house.

Tok tok tok tok

Kriitt

It didn't take long, the door finally opened. Showing the surprised face of Surti, as well as confusion.

"There's yo." asked Surti worriedly

Instantly we lowered the stretcher containing Nanang's body on top of him down, Surti turned his head down he was fixated for a moment.

After paying good attention, she was very surprised seconds later she cried hysterically while approaching her husband's body.

"This is why sir." said Surti interrupted his crying

One of the residents as a representative explained everything, immediately Surti getting hysterical seconds later he fainted.

"Fuck..... Lift it inside." said the village pamong who had arrived

After Surti realized he was hysterical again, but it did not dampen our intention to bury Nanang.

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After doing some series, right in the afternoon Nanang was finally buried. I still can't believe that if Nanang did his own bun*h, he wasn't that kind of person.

I quickly returned home, because if I go to the house of the Karno I have changed sif

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