
That night in a remote and scattered village there were many dim lights shining like thousands of fireflies.
The village is still very thick with customs and sacred rituals and villages far from the city crowd, where at that time was the wedding of a beautiful young girl and a handsome young man.
They become a matching couple with a dress and suit matching suit.
Magdalene, the beautiful girl who lived with her grandmother finally wanted to marry on the basis of arranged marriage, Magdalene was a good and obedient girl, she worked hard to always help in the fields, and also independent, she was very good and obedient, magdalene had to get married when she was 18.
The villagers and elders believed, and predicted that Magdalene's marriage to the chosen young man in their village would bring good luck to the next crop.
Magdalene was taken care of by her grandmother because her parents had long since died, until one day the orphaned Magdalene had just returned from her school and she was shocked by the elders who came to her house.
The elders and one of the young men were already sitting in the living room with the grandmother.
The decision of the elders is absolute and irrefutable because all residents believe in the prophecy of the elders.
But Magdalene is different.
Not a few men who have been after Magdaleni, even the beauty of Magdalene had been heard everywhere out of the city, but Magdalene's heart was firm and kept her chastity until she would find the moorings of her heart.
Not a few young girls in the village who choose to drop out of school and get married. But Magdalene was different.
"As time goes by you will definitely love each other, the elder's prophecy will never be wrong, you must marry for the sake of the survival of our village, next year's harvest will definitely be abundant." These were the words of the elders who convinced Magdalene to marry.
"If you don't want to, the village will get continuous bad luck. You want to be blamed for all that? If you don't want to take it, then your grandmother must be an offering to the gods of agriculture. He must be sacrificed and buried alive." The immoral and inhumane words of the elders made Magdalene clutch her hand, her chest tight and her tears flowing.
Although the man who was about to marry Magdalena was a kind and polite man, he was a handsome newcomer who lived in the village of Magdalena and worked as security in the city, like a city policeman, but still Magdalene is not interested, she is a girl with broad insight.
There was nothing Magdalene could do, she did not want to lose her grandmother, eventually Magdalene agreed to marry but by applying 2 conditions.
"I want to get married but with 2 conditions. First, this marriage must be kept secret from anyone. Second I still have to go to school, and I don't want to have sex before I graduate from school." Magdalene said at the time.
Finally, the wedding party in a simple title when the age of Magdalene even 18 years, Magdalena who is young, beautiful, and energetic.
Although the party is fairly simple but because of the many guests who come to make everything a festive full of laughter, the party was attended by the entire village. Everything is prepared with joy and gratitude.
Many colorful round lights hung above their heads, then lined up along the path of the fire torch, all also installing fire torches that were around their houses, the dimly lit shades and glowing orange glow become a romantic and warm lamp.
All the events from morning to night went well, until the night of the party was still going on, everyone was drowning in intoxicating drinks.
However, the pleasure of the villagers on the wedding night was not until the morning, midnight, when everyone was still busy partying with the drinks in their hands.
A sudden explosion shook the entire village.
"TWO!ARRR!!!"
That night the couple was in the room was surprised, because their house shook violently.
The couple stared at each other, and then the man was about to check what was going on outside, but before getting out of bed, someone broke down their bedroom door first.
"BRRAAAKKK!!!"
"Yeah!!!" Magdalene, who was standing by the window, cried out hysterically when a man in black had a large, stocky body holding a long gun in his hand.
Magdalena still wears her white wedding dress, while the man on the bed who was only a few hours into her husband has been bare-chested, ill-fated bullet penetrated her head.
"DOOORR!!!"
Blood spurted to the extent of Magdalene's wedding dress, Magdalene's neck was also red because of the splash of her husband's blood.
Magdalene's body suddenly stiffened, she could only stand glued to see the body of her husband who opened her eyes wide with a hollow head.
Without feeling Magdalene's cheeks wet with tears coming out, she hoped that all this was just a nightmare, but when the gunman clasped Magdalene's jaw and cheeks, she said, he felt pain and pain, making Magdalene realize that this was not a dream.
The village which was filled with festive parties, joy and prayerful blessings from the guests and good food, and laughter from the bride and the guests became a terrible bloody sea.
Magdalene who was still shocked and shocked to see the condition of her husband could only be transfixed like a statue, she could not think with her common sense anymore, and her tears flowed without a gap in the cheek.
The muscular bongsor man then carried Magdalena who was still syock with one hand and raised it on his shoulders with the position of Magdalena's body hanging.
Magdalene's long hair dangled down, in a state of syock Magdalene could only resign, no matter what would happen to her.
"Gather all the living!" The commandment of the black, burly man carrying Magdalene on his shoulders.
Then the black man put Magdalene near the villagers who were still alive but in a state of fear, Magdalene's eyes were empty, like without a soul.
When he looked around his yard, many dead bodies covered in blood scattered like worthless garbage.
"Gather all the money and valuables they have!" Shouted the black man again by drinking a few bottles of alcohol.
"Our master has collected all the jewels, then what's next."
"Bring all the groceries into the truck and we're gone." Said the black man.
"Good sir."
Some people have finished doing what they are told, large trucks have been filled with food, whether it is raw or cooked, not to forget also the property of the villagers.
"Unfortunately I prefer treasure and food over a woman's body." The black man saw Magdalene.
"Master's all set." Said one of the men.
"We're leaving now." The black man's orders.
Then the black man passed by the trembling Magdalene.
"Master why don't you bring the girl, she hasn't even finished the first night, meaning she's a virgin widow." Said another subordinate.
"Not a stupid virgin widow, but a flower widow!" Another subordinate again.
"All women are troublesome!" Said the black man.
"Then what if I enjoy it for a while, sir?" Ask one of his men again.
"We rob property and food, we kill and slaughter, but we don't rape women! Do you want to lose your neck and that hard object!" Said the Black man pointing his rifle between *************** the subordinate.
"aa... Aampunn Sir... I dare not!" Said the officer again.
Then the pirates got into their trucks, there were about a dozen people in total, Magdalene was only a fleeting thought because her mind was still unstable.
After the pirates left, everyone cried hysterically looking for their families.
Magdalene barefooted toward a body she knew best, a plump body, with hair that had entirely grayed, and wrinkled white skin.
"Nitenneekkk....!!!!" Magdalene screamed as she wept holding her chest tight.
The old grandmother's body, had been covered in blood, even her skin had been icy cold.
"Neneeeekkk....!!! Awake....!!!" Shouted Magdalene again.
"I only have you!!! What have they all done to us!!! They are all bad guys!!! A!!!!"
Magdalene wept over the body of the grandmother who began to turn blue due to blood loss.
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