WOMEN WITHOUT TEARS

Down Mountain

It turns out that's not finished yet. It still continues until the next few days and Tari is still helpless to fight. As if hypnotized. In the morning, Dari was in her room with a very weak and tired body. All day you can only sleep. By nightfall, Mbah Kahpok had picked her up from her room. Take Tari to the back camp and go back to doing 'treatment' in that special room.

While at school, Kabila n d ganknya and other friends, so happy for the absence of Dance. Circulating hoaks, that Dance has dropped out of school. Kabila n d gangk his will celebrate the news, although still hoaks. It's been almost a week since Dance went to school. It was a signal that the news was true.

But when Dance came back to school. Instantly fear, hatred and misgivings again hit Kabila n d gank. Like wind-stricken***** very large pickaxe. Until they did not notice the condition of the weak and tired Dance. His face was very pale and his spirit was gone.

Dance is just sitting alone in class. Not interested in the cafeteria or glancing at his classmates. Only her angel knows that Dance is like an underworld creature exposed to the sun, sick and helpless.

Even to just ask Taripun pleasantries, nothing. Especially to watch it. Then expressing sympathy. Neither Doesn't exist. Dance is like a spirit waiting for a crowd. But the expected one, don't know what.

Finally spread the news that is not hoax. Truly Dance has been expelled from school. Because they get caught too often. Frequently making noise on the cantin and in the classroom. Kabila and Gracia.

Didn't tell the school about her absence for the past week. He even threatened religious teachers. Not to advise him anymore. It is therefore obligatory for Kabila n d gank to celebrate the tidings of joy. That meant they were completely detached from Dance.

Happier than that was my mother. That means the mother's money doesn't have to go out for the school fees of Dance and this costs-it's Dance. Enough Dance mated only. Then get the hell out of the house.

"No...I disagree" said the father denied mother. I was just astonished to see Dad. "He must have a better future. He has to go to school even higher" continued the steady and confident father.

"You think that marriage has no future ?!. If the man is like you.iya !. There is no future like you !:

"Keep insulting me. Hina keep on !....Until you are satisfied. Hina!.." said father angrily. Then leave mom.

Dad had planned, would put Tari into midwifery school and live in his college dormitory. Since the registration for it has not yet begun, the father entrusts Dance to Mbah Kahpok to be educated discipline.

Be a Dance under the supervision of Mbah Kahpok. Mbah Kahpok's face showed objection and seemed forced to accept the responsibility. But in his heart, he cheered happily, until hysterical.

Getting an incredible salary. The distributor of lust for free. His desire has long been severed. Since nyai onembahnya use his body as a means of connecting to father.

"You are a good follower" whispered Mbah Kahpok's heart. Thanking dad. Hand over her high-ranking girl to be disciplined.

"I will educate him in bed" whispered Mbah Kahpok in his heart. Developing a big smile on dad. I didn't see that smile. Its alright. Mbah Kahpok did not dispute that. The most important part, Mbah Kahpok has got his pleasure. Eehmm....

Mbah Kahpok immediately brought Tari to a small and remote village. A village behind the foot of Gununh. Mbah Kahpok used to study. Actually the village was the birth village of spiritual teacher Mbah Kahpok and nyai it was his teacher's sister.

Actually Mbah Kahpok must also be like that. But Mbah Kahpok refused. Rela unleashed a high level of knowledge from the teacher. His origin can directly affect the woman he likes.

The teacher is dead. So the house of the teacher was passed down to Mbah Kahpok. A stilt house with wooden walls and a roof of rumbia.

There is no bedroom, kitchen or bathroom. Only 5 x 4 room. To sleep de el el. If bathing, peeing and defecating; must walk approximately five meters to the back of the house. Test the mountain springs. If you want to cook, just behind the house.

"You won't be tired of cleaning the house. No one is home. There are only bed sheets. It's also the two of us" said Mbah Kahpom flirtatious, seducing Tari. When they arrived at the village.

"There we are both. Distant neighbor. So you can sigh. Let me get more excited. Mmmmmuuah..."Mbah Kahpok still seduces Tari. Where to wear long kiss again lipped Dance who is monyong.

"Until how long we've been here: ask Dari on Mbah Kahpok in a flat voice.

" For ever can too. Let us be fruit free" replied Mbah Kahpok flirtatious. Sit beside Dance, inside that house. Their backs were leaning against the wooden wall. Mbah Kahpok embraces Tari's neck and his mischievous eyes towards Tari's chest.

Dance is silent. Allowing Mbah Kahpok to get naughty at will. Buried her face in the chest of Dance. Disarm both of their clothes. Invite Tari to fall and Mbah Kahpon langaung adores Tari.

The atmosphere of the village in the afternoon before night, makes Mbah Kahpok very passionate. Without any.electric displays. Just relying on the moonlight that started peeking. Their struggles are getting better. Roll around freely, there and here on the wooden floor.

The body of the Dance is thick, filled with fat. While Mbah Kahpok's body is only skin wrapped in bone. Not to be a barrier to their passion that has been stirred.

The singing of the crickets, the sound of birds, the sound of water and the sound of the wind; the rustling with the sighs of their passionate breaths. Chasing each other, attacking blindly. Mbah Kahpok with his maturity, is aiming right on target for a long, warm and satisfying game.

Do you like and enjoy it ?. The devil could laugh at that question. Dance never knows what she likes and what she doesn't like. Dance just had no choice against dad. Nor did he have the choice not to serve Mbah Kahpok.

Now only Mbah Kahpok can be made an ally. Consider now the time to gather strength with Mbah Kahpok. If the time comes, Dari with Mbah Kahpok will complete his revenge. On those who have already registered.

The new student registration day. The day that Tari had to 'down the mountain' from her honeymoon with Mbah Kahpok. His isolation these few days is over. Dance back to a frenzied life of socializing.

Perform rituals as normal. School, befriending and hostile. It's up to general words then. But for Tari it is only to satisfy anger and take revenge.\*\*\*