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wine, wine, wine

Keadan increasingly violent, and there are some residents who began to get emotional, fortunately the politics can still overcome to the current population.

"We do not accept our village in Kotori, yes this perverted couple must be expelled from our village" shouted the residents again no less loudly.

"Burn.... The burn... Bakar. "citizen screaming.

"The imprisonment....".

"Hold.... ".

"Arak...... Arak.... Arak.... ".

Residents of mintak this couple to be in arak, the citizens have started to get angry and mintak this couple to be arak around the village.

the atmosphere is getting boisterous.

"As long as our village is clean sir, no one has ever done anything like this, should take decisive action sir".

"We do not accept our village to be dirty, and a place to do perversion sir".

Let the other people together.

"deal".

Residents said compact and cheered each other to get what they wanted.

O ALLAH, I was horrified to see the residents, the villagers who were frenziedly protesting to ask this lecherous couple for wine.

"Arak sir, we villagers have agreed to this lecherous couple in arak sir, we do not accept our village in Kotori by adulterers, Arak.... Arak..., ALLOHU AKBAR" said one of the residents may be representatives of other residents, loudly in speaking.

Mas Mail has suddenly stood outside pulled by residents around here, he who is bare-chested looks resigned and talent both hands.

"Boyou has a home, right? why did you bring prostitutes into this house, sir? "say angry people.

Mas Mail's face was pale, free to explain to the angry residents, later even in thought to defend themselves, plus the voice around Mas Mail who shouted burn, burn and burn

I actually want to talk to the people so as not to be extreme, maybe impossible because the people are emotional, then I cubo to talk to one of the police to help make the atmosphere not too hot.

"Relax Mr/Ibuk, to all our citizens please calm down, this immoral couple will we follow, but let us take care of it, now all disband" said Mr. RT to its citizens.

"Oh, can't sir, now it's our business sir, we have to know the process sir, we know the father who keeps this house, sir,this father has been here a lot and the Mandir modar to this house, we do not accept our village in Kotori, we just mintak this father was brought to the village hall for the hearing by other village representatives, so as to be an example so as not to do it casually in this village sir".

"agree..... ".

"Arak, take it to the village hall".

"Or burn" shouted the residents have started to crowded.

"

Agree"sook the others.

"

Yes it's still three in the morning, how do we wait until morning"plain officer.

"Yes, we will take it now in the morning" said one resident speaking loudly.

I saw that Heri's father had been sitting down, putting it all down to the citizens, he didn't care anymore what would happen to his own son, just that I saw the beautiful mama crying a little at Mas Mail, he said, I understand, because she's a mother.

"Relaxed ma, Mas Fahri has beheaded his friends from the police force so that his existence becomes conducive ma".

Just finished saying that the body of the mas mail has been thrown with a plastic package filled with gasoline by a citizen, YES ALLAH, he lit a match, I closed my eyes, unable to see this situation, he said,oh my God, people are so angry.

"Woiii don't want to be a vigilante"he heard the sound of gedebag gedebug.

"Hold..... Hold an...... Hold...do not make a woi.... ".

"Okay, the handcuffs also seem dangerous" one of the policemen said.

"OK safe!! ".

I opened my eyes to see a man in handcuffs coming out of the crowd, thank God the matches did not get to the mas mail, even though I wanted the mas mail in the judge, but it wasn't this anarchic judgment that I expected, I took my breath deep.

"Ayo-ayo arak now to bablasan again, bring the village immunity now all women" said one of the residents.

"Yeah.... Yo... "the people agreed.

There was a loud serine sound from the police car immediately broke, there was a runaway who returned home and there was also a survivor, Father Heri stood up.

"Come, if he wants wine to the village hall, monggo, we'll settle down there together".

The end of Mas Mail and Jum in the quarterback by residents heading to the village hall, curious residents still follow to the village hall, and police cars secure in front and behind the road.