The River House

The River House
XXX. Women have money



The tip of his index finger began to move. Round eyelids open slowly. While the sense of smell sniffed the piercing scent of rancor. There is a cold wet sensation felt on the back of the head.


"Ugghhh," Andewi began to awaken. Her lips were about to speak, but it felt heavy.


The sound of the waterfall so cascading into the eardrum. Andewi can guess, now he is in a niche behind the waterfall. He moved his head, feeling pain and pain. Slowly, Andewi raised his hand and felt the back of the head.


"Aagghhh," Andewi complained, cf. Matt. His voice was barely audible.


Andewi's hand felt her wet hair. There was a thick, slightly sticky liquid attached to the crown of the black-clad head. Apparently the blood that began to dry filled the back of the head up to his neck.


Srett sreett sreettt


There was a sound, something being dragged. Andewi wanted to see and ascertain what the voice was, but his vision was blurred and unfocused. Andewi can only give up. There's nothing he can do. Even he felt his brain was no longer able to send commands to his body to move. There was a nerve that was severed when he was hit from behind.


"Waahh, are you alive? Thank goodness" a voice sounded from close range. Although hoarse and shady, but clearly it's a female voice.


"Ugghhh," Andewi's lips moved again. His mind asked who was nearby, but the voice could not come out. The eyelids of Andevi blinked very quickly.


"Save your strength. Don't move much, though I can't guarantee your life will be saved. There's too much blood coming out of your head, miss," a voice came closer and closer.


Andewi's eyes slowly land can finally see perfectly. He was very surprised. Had he not been injured at the moment, his body would have been reflexively jumping in fear. However, now he could only glare at the figure sitting quietly beside him.


The terrible figure was looking at Andevi with his eyes reddened. His face looks so scary. Almost all of his right side was damaged. From the ubun, forehead, cheeks, jaw, and chin, and neck, appear to wrinkle full of burns.


Her sparsely grown hair, as well as earlobes attached to the scalp add horror to the figure that now gently caresses the hair of Andevi. There were a few drops of drool falling. The figure looked at Andewi with a hateful gaze.


"Who are you?" Andewi asked, his voice very soft. His brain is slowly able to send commands to the vocal cords and lips to move.


"I used to be just like you. Black hair like this. Smooth skinned, although not as beautiful as you, but I have a pretty happy life," said the figure in front of Andevi full of sadness.


"God punishes me like this. But God still gives me a solution. The money you stole is my money. I found him first in this place. If my energy has recovered, and I can walk perfectly, I will go to the city for my facial surgery using the money Miss. .hi hi hi hi hi hi," the horrible woman laughed neighly.


"So, now tell me where did you hide the money that beautiful Miss?" a question with a hoarse voice that sounded intimidating.


"U money? What money? I don't understand" replied Andewi trying to lie and mislead.


"Hi hi hi. .turtle turtle in a boat. Pura pura doesn't know. Miss, you're the only one hanging around in the middle of the night, when my money is gone from this place. Lying is a sin Miss," the horrible woman's hand touched the finger of Andevi. Andewi's right index finger held him tightly. And with one sudden move . . .


Klaakk


The woman with the face full of burns pulled and bent the forefinger of Andewi until it broke.


"Eeeggghhhhh aagghhh," Andewi cried out in captivity. The consciousness of the Andevi who have not fully recovered must be forced to feel a sense of lara in the segment of the broken index finger.


"You are crazy" said Andewi lirih.


Klaakkk


Again, one finger sounded broken. A loud sound among the gurgling of the waterfall flow. This time the delicate-looking little Andevi had to bend upward unnaturally.


"Heenggghhh," Andewi twitched in pain.


"Look Miss, just tell me. I just need that money. I have nothing to do with you. Even I have no intention of harming you, either" the woman urged.


"Then I'll tell you, but let me go. Let me get out of here" said Andevi pleading. This time, a tear fell on her cheek. The pain really led him to the abyss of despair.


"Look, I didn't tie you Miss. You are free to go anywhere" replied the woman, rolling her eyeballs.


"But . .but my body cannot be moved. How can I tell you if I can't move?" Andevi cried. His sobs were barely heard. Lost by the sound of the waterfall.


"Not to twist. Just tell me!" The woman began to lose control of her patience.


"I put it under a shoot tree in the forest around the river" Andewi answered honestly. He did not want to be tortured more cruelly.


"Which one is it? There are so many trees!" The horrible woman seemed dissatisfied with Andewi's reply.


"If only I could move I would tell you" said Andewi lirih.


"Hi hi hi hi, no need. I don't need you. Let it be, I'll find the money all the way to this corner of the forest. And you stay here, enjoy your imminent demise," the girl with the grisly face just kept laughing.


The woman stood up. His right leg was badly scarred. He walked slightly limping with the palm of his right foot being dragged.


"You will not know the place" continued Andewi in a soft voice.


"This forest is where I play Miss. I've memorized every inch of this region," the woman smiled at a glance, then walked out of the cave behind the waterfall.


Andewi breathed slowly. After the horrible woman's departure, Andewi just kept staring at the sky of the cave that looks greenish blue.


In his solitude, Andevi wept. He lamented his unfortunate fate. Must die in the middle of nowhere. Andewi regrets his decision to invite all friends to the new house Anggun.


Had it not been for Andevi to darken the eyes of the nominally on the last page of Zainul Rich Man's book, perhaps none of this would have happened. Erfan may still be alive, as well as himself, no need to have a tragic fate with a head drenched in blood.


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