The Rewarded Revenge

Waiting for Opportunity

POV Riana

At night today, at exactly midnight I intend to take a flower bath. After I took revenge on Nanang, I wanted to relax.

I swear to God that I will crush them one by one, they will have to take responsibility for all my suffering.

"Bok, is the water ready?" I was flat without expression

"Have you taken a shower now?"

"Yes mbok."

"Well, wait a minute to get ready."

Mbok Sri quickly went to the back, to prepare for my needs. I walked following mbok Sri, after finishing mbok Sri approached me.

"It's hard" he said

"Thank you mbok."

Mbok Sri just nodded while rubbing my hair, mbok Sri looked at me softly. I do not want to look at mbok Sri, because surely mbok Sri will cry. And that, would make me remember the old wounds, and I became weak.

I quickly went into the well, and soaked in a barrel that has been given seven flowers. I soaked and closed my eyes, remembering all my suffering and sorrow by the actions of a man without a heart.

"I've knocked out three dwarves, you guys get ready." I muttered softly

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The next morning, I intend to crush some of the bastards*ah with my own hands. Because, my keris is also bloodthirsty. Wouldn't more be more powerful.

"Where are you going nduk?" ask mbok Sri who saw me out

"Revenge mbok." I said briefly

"Yes, you have a heart. Don't let you why, the mbok only have you now." said mbok Sri with a wistful

I turned towards Mbok Sri, then I smiled and hugged mbok Sri. After that, I also went to the village of Sukar, using the power of Nyi Warsih I ran as fast as lightning.

It didn't take long, I finally arrived. I went straight into the stall right in front of the house of the Karno skipper, from here I could keep an eye on them.

From here I saw three Karno tile men coming here, they are Mamad, Basuki, Hardi I still remember them when I looked up.

The three of them went into the shop.

"Mbak yu, coffee three yo" said Basuki

The three of them then sat in the back seat, our table next to each other was only one table away. I can hear what they're saying.

"I still can't believe kang, that kang Nanang committed suicide" Mamad said

"Sama Mad, I also let alone Nanang will not have any problem what." said Basuki

"In my opinion, there is a similar awkward death." cetus Hardi

"Opo you mean Har?" asked Basuki curiously

"It could be that if Nanang is killed, they continue to make it look like Nanang committed suicide. Everyone also knows that Nanang is afraid of the same height anyway, there is no way he would dare to do that" Hardi explained

"I agree, but yo who killed Nanang?" ask Mamad to chimed in

"Come on kang." said Basuki

For a moment they stopped their conversation, when the shop owner came over with a tray containing three cups of coffee.

After the owner of the stall left, they resumed their delayed conversation.

"What do you think is not strange, from the deaths of Darma, Zuki, and now Nanang. Where are we all involved in burning Pak lurah Pramono's house, are they the ones who did this?" said Hardi

"But kang, their families are dead all need to be exhausted" said Mamad chimed

I clenched my hands when I heard their words.

'But wait, they say loud? Do they know, or again the Karno master who did.' my inner self

"Suutttt" Basuki said, attaching his index finger to his mouth

"Let's hear" he said again as he glanced back and forth

And Basuki's eyes stopped on me, and turned to look at his friend.

"There are people here" Basuki said again, glancing at me

The two friends followed Basuki's gaze, and the three of them looked at me. I don't care and don't see them.

"Look, he won't listen" Hardi said

Basuki and Mamad just nodded, then without speaking again they finished their coffee. After that, they came out after paying for their order.

I'll wait for them here, until I have a chance to eliminate them.