The Secret of the Widow as Beautiful as a Virgin Girl

The Secret of the Widow as Beautiful as a Virgin Girl
Drifting



I felt the man's arm pull me straight away. He forced himself to get up to stay awake.


I'm still crying. He lowered his face, hiding it behind the man's back.


"Go you! This woman doesn't want to be your slave anymore!" This man drove out the appearance of a grandmother.


"Haha! The thunderous laughter from my grandmother made my romantics bristling. "Who dare you rule me! I'm Ratih! My power covers the universe!"


I saw this man's mouth humming the words of tawhid.


"There is no power beyond His strength! Only Him! The Creator of the heavens and the earth is most powerful."


"All right! So you're tired of living! Now you're trying to fight me? God damn it you're a man of Burhanin blood!" Grandma's shrill managed to break the silence of the night.


Back the figure of the grandmother became as big as a black shadow. The shadow that surrounds me and this man.


I don't know what fate will be our destiny tonight. Resignedly. If I have to die, I will accept it. There have been too many sins that I have committed so far. Only one hope, may God forgive me.


"Let'soo!" The shrill from Grandma made my hearing drum almost break. Unpowerful. I covered both ears with my palm. Unaware, I took off my grip on the man's hand.


"Sitiii!!!" The man's voice called me.


Syyuu!


A black shadow filled my vision. I no longer see the man. Only this shadow kept circling.


Lothawat! I took off the handle on the man. Now the man disappeared from my side. No, I disappeared from his side. I think grandma managed to take me back.


The red eyes flashed back to my side.


"Let'soooooo!"


All my vision then became dim and then dark. Yeah, I'm starting to go unconscious.


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Cit cuit cit!


The sound of birds is clear. I blinked. The rays of the sun managed to dazzle these eyes. I felt the soft silk covering my body. Samar looks the shadow of a luxurious room full of classic decor.


Instantly I jumped. Sit over. I found myself sleeping on my old bed.


"This-this-right! Grandma's mysterious mansion."


Netraku. Slender. There was no sign of any occupants other than myself.


"Is it possible that grandma brought me back to her mystery home?" Back to the view. "It seems like my guess is right!"


Rushing I rise. A little run to the main door. My steps rushed down the stairs. Throughout the hall my heart kept beating.


'Can't! This can't happen! I don't want to go back in time. I want to end all this!'


I managed to grab the main door leaf. I quickly tried to open the door.


Strenuous. I tried to break down. However, my strength is not strong enough. It looks like it's locked. That means I'm locked up.


I'm running back. I remember, there was a shortcut to get out in this area of the mansion.


I rushed there. I do not care even though I have to pass through a dark tunnel full of mystical air.


For now. I have no more fear of the subtle. I'm not even a whole human being.


Far enough I ran. Finally we arrived at the end of the tunnel. Darkened. Only the palms touch. Looking for door handles.


I knew this place before. I used to get in and out of this access. It didn't take me long to open the door.


A few moments later this shortcut door opened. I rushed, ran out to the hills.


However, as soon as I got right up the hill. I'm astonished. No more big trees that used to be a guide to the shaft road. Only the wilderness meets this view.


I sat down weak. Does this mean I'm isolated here. Curse the bag whose rope is still hooked over the shoulder, looking for a flat object. I hope I can contact Adrian.


And it turns out that my efforts bear fruit of futility. Because the signal is not here.


"Dad! You're mean! It's all because of you being cruel! If only Dad hadn't come to this demon. Maybe I am still living as a normal human being. With the name Jameelah that my grandfather gave me. And not Siti, the name of this dedemitic creature!"


I weep these shed tears.


Back my shadow was reminded of the normal life out there.


The spirit! I have to be excited! I can definitely solve all these problems. Just so I don't give up. The rest I leave to God.


Instantly I remembered. There's only one chance for me to actually escape without being caught by Grandma. Yes! Only if the sun is right on the crown.


But, if I wait until noon. Not necessarily I managed to get out of the forest with a short time without a clue.


Uhh! For a moment I could not think clearly. My gut said, there will be danger waiting for me in the village.


But whatever it is, I'll never know the outcome if I don't try. And even if I die in the village, there will not be a single human who might remember me.


Tough capital. I finally returned to this forest. Even without footwear.


Every now and then these feet step on the thorns of the weeds. Slightly grimacing. I pulled the thing and walked back.


The longer it goes, the farther I think from the village.


"Am I getting lost in the woods?"


"God! I forgot, don't I have a GPS app on my phone!"


Curse your phone and instantly activate GPS mode. Low signal, but still I tried. Succeeds. Low signal is not a problem, as long as the GPS application can still be open.


And it turns out I took the right steps. In front of one kilo meter there will be a river that must be crossed. And after only half a kilo I will reach the village.


Vim. I continued my steps to climb the mountain children and also the weeds.


Every now and then this calf stumbles over the roots that rise to the earth, making me fall. But just for a moment I grimaced, I got back up and continued on my way.


For the sake of life change, I must be strong. Although very eager to give up because of fatigue that increasingly hit the soul and body.


The sun had already reached its peak. I can feel my tubers getting hot.


My eyesight began to be myopic. Yes, since I became a half-dedemitic man, I can't be in the hot sun that casts a shadow there is only one point under my feet.


I finally chose to take shelter under a shady tree. Thirsty, sultry, hungry, all started wading through this stomach and esophagus.


Netraku closed for a moment. The wind greeted me again. This time accompanied by the sound of splashing river water.


The deg!


I'm awake again. The river is near. I don't want to waste my time.


Rushing I got up and went back down the forest, looking for the origin of the sound of the river.


It only took me about ten minutes, I finally found the river. The river is a clue that the distance of the village lives half a kilo meters from here.


I hurried down. Cross by stepping on the rocks to get to the other side.


One two to six stones had already passed. Everything is safe under control. Until suddenly, my feet stepped on a stone that was quite slippery.


The byuuuur!


I'm fallin. A yellowish shadow filled my vision. Yes, this is the color of the river water.


"Someone! Please help me!" I started having trouble breathing. This raga is getting washed away, carried away by the flow to the middle of the river.


"Oh no! Noooo! Toloooong!" My voice echoes in the forest.


But this is a forest. Not even shouting will anyone hear me.


I'm limp. Drifting away into the current.


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