He knew that that girl didn’t like him, but by seeing her often on the riverside where she did the laundry, he hoped that he could conquer the girl’s heart. Then he sat down calmly on that chair, but whenever he closed his eyes, the event of one year ago was showed up again.Īt that time, he had known Suci for quite a time. The cold water cooled Suryanyali’s heart. In a minute she returned and brought a glass of water. “If you are not crazy then you must be insane! Bring me water, Hurry!” “You cursed woman! I asked you, have you gone crazy? Answer me!” Once again she forgot and called him Sura even though Suryanyali ordered her many times to call him Mahesa Birawa. “How many times did I tell you not to call me with that name! Have you gone crazy so that you forget all the time? You are crazy, yes, hah?!!” Wilujeng just kept silence while shaking in fear. His saliva sprayed all over Wilujeng and she did not dare to wipe it out from her face. “You fucking bastard!” Suryanyali shouted angrily at her. That middle aged woman who peeked from before quickly opened the door and entered. He felt how fatigue spread throughout his body. A middle-aged woman peeked from the door but seeing Suryanyali still in rage she quickly disappeared from there.įinally Suryanyali felt tired after cursing and angry like that. He threw that jug to the floor and broke it to pieces. But after gulping twice, the content of that jug was gone. “Fucking Bitch! I left her for just one year and then she suddenly got married! Got pregnant and have a child! Bastard!” Suryanyali stood and breathed heavily in front of the window and then he walked to another table in that room. And then he opened his mouth again, cursing alone in that room. His body was shaking in an uncontrollable anger. The table’s plank shattered, the four legs of that table sunk three centimeters into the tile floor and made the tiles shattered.

“Cursed woman! Damned whore!” He tightened his right hand fist and hit the teakwood table in front of him. Just as Kaligundil disappeared behind the door, Suryanyali, the man with the bushy moustache grumbled. “if she talks too much…” added the mustached man, “Finish her! Go now! Bring Saksoko if you have to!” Kaligundil stood and left the room. “Give this to her! I must receive the answer on this very day, Kaligundil!! You hear!?” a man named Kaligundil nodded. “Here!” said the mustached man with rough voice.

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