The Rewarded Revenge

The Rewarded Revenge
Beautiful But Painful View



POV Riana


Morning has begun to show its light, the residents have also flocked to go to their rice fields. There are also those who work in the gardens of people, for example, Kurdish mang.


This morning I intend to walk around the village to clear my mind, I have to think hard how to make the knowledge I have higher than before.


While if the ascetic in the middle of the night one suro later is still quite long, I want to know who the real Mahen man who accidentally met me yesterday. Why is he covered by black cabires, my hunch says that he has a relationship with everything that happens with me.


But I can't guess first, I have to find out.


"Hmm see you again" said the male figure


A familiar voice blew my daydream, it was Mahen. I who had been daydreaming since I did not realize he was beside me, I turned to him at a glance.


"Where are you going?" ask her


"Round around the village just mas, once looking for fresh air."


"Hmm yasudah then I'll get it."


"No need to bother, I can do it myself."


"Don't bother anyway, I don't have any other activities."


I was at a loss to refuse how else, so forced with a heavy heart I agreed to her to accompany me. Also just accompany, there is no harm.


I decided to look at and check my plantation which was given by my father in this village of Sumbul, I have not felt the scenery of the plantation for a long time.


Lastly, I went to the garden with Mas Damar.


"Ahh." I unconsciously exhaled a rough breath


"Why?" ask Mahen who surprised me


"It's okay." I said as I turned to him at a glance


'Why do I think of my inner Damar.'


'Arghhh what happened to me.' My mind again while pressing on my chest which was suddenly tight


"Aware of Riana, it's better to forget about the man named Damar and never get in touch with anyone again. Because it will weaken you, you have not defeated your enemy. Purwo family is not your real enemy, your job is to find out who is your enemy" said Nogosro who only I can hear


I can only hold my breath hearing my curls, it's hard when we have to let go of our loved ones. But how else, I will not let my enemy live comfortably breathing fresh air after he kills all my family.


It did not feel we had reached my plantation, there was a look of mang Joko smiling as he approached us. Mang Joko is one of my trust workers in taking care of this garden, he worked long enough.


"Tumben once non here did not say tell me first" said mang Joko


"No mang, just bored at home so go around here." said I still with a flat face


If you remember I never smiled after the incident that happened to me, plus I who have black magic that must throw away my good side, it makes me never smile.


"Then rest first in the gazebo, let mamang prepare drinks and snacks." said mang Joko


"No need to bother with mang." I said


I just smiled faintly in response, Mahen and I walked towards the gezebo on the edge of the garden. Coincidentally the garden that my father gave me was on the edge of the lake, the father said first let me be comfortable if in the garden.


All my family does know if I like the lake the most, that's why my father chose to give me a garden that is in this village of Sumbul because there are so many gardens side by side with the lake.


Unlike the Ketang village where I lived before, there is very rarely seen a lake. There is only a lake that I used to visit with mas Damar, when you first gave me this garden I immediately planted various kinds of flowers around the lake.


To add a beautiful impression, maybe if someone else comes to my garden they will say that from the front to the middle of the garden. Meanwhile, on the right edge of the back is a garden so beautiful scenery here.


Here is also complete, there is a hut for the workers in front of the garden so that if it rains they will not be cold. While behind the lakeside garden, I deliberately told people to build a gazebo instead of a hut to impress romantic.


Not long after we sat down, mang Joko also came with a zinc glass that was prepared in the hut with drinks and snacks on the tray.


"Monggo is enjoyed" said mang Joko


"Jih thanks yo kang." said Mahen while smiling


I just nodded to Mang Joko, after Mang Joko left we also enjoyed the treats given by mang Joko. There are fried bananas, boiled sweet potatoes, as well as ginger drinks.


"This turned out to be beautiful" said Mahen


"Yes, I used to be very comfortable here until overnight until my father panicked my nyari." said me sad when remembering the old time


My family used to be very harmonious, happy, complementary, laughs decorate us. If I am sad I come to this garden which I have decorated into a garden behind the garden, until night until my father comes to pick me up.


Ahhh really used to be so much fun, until someone took my happiness not rested through a vile path. They killed all my family through black magic. Even my eyes, the eyes of a very old kasum who may also not know what this matter is they are not merciful.


My heart ached when I heard the moaning from the mouth of my old eye. Her roaring screams made anyone who heard her cry, not felt after a long time I let out tears now.


I was crying, my shoulders were shaking. I hit my chest to reduce the tightness, I really want to die if I don't remember the bast*ah.


Mahen pulled my body in his arms, gently rubbing my back to calm down.


"I'm sorry" he said softly


But for me, that sentence has many meanings, not just sentences.


"Why?" I asked as I looked up at her


Instantly he wavered, and was nervous but he again tried to be as calm as possible.


"Emmm... I mean I'm sorry, if I didn't say anything maybe you wouldn't remember your time" he said


I just nodded in response, a reasonable reason. Just, I don't know why that's not what's implied.


"Not to think about it, but if you still want to cry then cry. You are also human, you must feel tired I am ready to be your back" he said


"Hmmm thank you." I said


We again enjoyed the view while eating a snack, really this view is very soothing.


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