AWAKENED
Twenty-One: Bloody Incident

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This story is just fictitious. All events that occur are free authors' essays, not actually occurring in the places and locations mentioned......

Dukk!!

The sound of bodies slamming into the wall echoed in the hallway between the two houses. The man Vin didn't know his name was successful in narrowing his movements by locking him on the wall. Both of his hands pressed down on the person's neck, making him grimace from being out of breath.

"You want to attack me lo, ha?!" jolt Vin, still with a unsheathed look. "Widji's guy, right? HA?! ANSWER ME!!"

"Sorry, Mas!"

Vin is getting more and more like a madman. His emotions are unstoppable. He choked the man's neck more than ever. "You know me now, where's Widji?"

"N-don't know, M-mas. T-please let go," the man replied with great difficulty.

Immediately after that Vin pulled and threw the man to the ground, for then he overlapped with one hand gripping the collar while the other hand prepared to throw a punch. The movement of the young man was very agile, he had indeed joined martial arts since childhood. So for him, dealing with people like this, it's very easy.

"YOU KNOW ME NOW, WHERE IS WIDJI?!!"

"S-I've been calling since this morning not picked up, Mas. Forgive me, Mom."

Not understanding the request of the person, Vin landed a bogem into the nose of the person with unmitigated, bloody. "GO TO ME WHERE HE IS NOW, YOU SON OF A BITCH!!"

"AAMPUUNN, MAS, AMPUUUN.." The man replied with two palms joined together as a petition, because of his helplessness. "The house is empty, he's not home, Mas."

"WHERE ARE YOU?!!"

"In the basement near the beach there, Mas! Sorry, Mom!" reply to the man by pointing north.

Vin moved, but his hands were still clutching. He slammed the man's body against the wall like before. His gaze grew more frightening until he found the person even dared not look at him.

"My earrings are there. Now," said Vin straightforward and full of emphasis. "Gue has lost my best friend, and I will not hesitate to kill you if you can not take me to him. KNOW?!!"

As if hypnotized by Vin's frightening manner of speaking, the person nodded resignedly. About later he will be killed Widji, the back business. Obviously, he doesn't want to die here silly. What the young man in front of him said seemed playless. Moreover, he had to be this session until there was a rope lying not far from where it was beaten so that now his hand could not wrinkle because it was tightly knitted.

Before the road, Vin checked the person first because there could have been sharp objects hidden, which could have harmed him at any time. Vin is not a fool who easily believes in that person. Before he could see Kinara with his own eyes, he would not let go of this person.

The taxi driver that Vin stopped occasionally looked at the passenger bench through the rearview mirror inside. Vin who understood the meaning, immediately opened his voice. "Not to be afraid, sir. I really have a life and death affair with the same people," he said then glanced at the person he still clutches his arm.

"Eh bastard, listen yes. If you take me to the wrong place, I will really end up lo" Vin said once again. He did not even care if there was a driver who looked in horror through the rearview when listening to him. "What kind of father is boss lo, ha? How could he kidnap his own son?!"

"He's not my boss" the man replied.

"Oh yeah? What was that then? You want to attack me, right, ha? I want to protect Widji. Did you know you're the same as him?!"

Hearing Vin's expression, the driver whose jaw was hardened turned soft little by little. "Sorry, Mas. Not meant to interfere. Do we need to stop by the police?"

Vin turned his head, then glanced again cynically at the person next to him who was now looking down on him. "Keep him, sir, in jail. It's good to be dead."

Long enough, the taxi they were riding finally stopped on the cue of the man next to Vin. With his arms still tightly held, the man came down and walked a few centis earlier than Vin. They had reached the basement made by Widji, and the man immediately admitted that he had helped find people to build it.

Vin felt awkward because he was taken to a quiet place with many shady trees. Even so, he still walked following the footsteps next to him, of course with eyes that are always vigilant. Vin's eyes caught something like an iron cover like the ones on the sidewalk. For a moment, he thought it was his entrance, but the man next to him sat down and swept away the ground as if it had been marked with a single log.

"Good concealment" Vin quipped as a box was seen. Of course it's the way in.

After the man opened it, Vin immediately glared and coded for the man to enter first. Whatever awaits him inside, and what Widji will do when he sees it, Vin is ready. What he believes is, Kinara is not like her father. He knew Kinara better than he knew anyone, even Salfa.

"Lake in!" ketus Vin and the man who had resigned had started down the wooden stairs.

They reached the end of the stairs. The place was dark, only illuminated by oil lamps at some point. Not so broad, but Vin found many strange objects there, such as bones, sucking, flowers, and dull papers and dolls that are clearly a medium of witchcraft. Vin's eyes gnawed at all of that, holding back the anger that was building up in his mind.

"He's not here" said the man. Although the light was dim, Vin could still catch the look that seemed to suspect something. "That means he has started to do it" he continued and this time while looking at Vin.

"Do what? Wh-what do you mean? My best friend diapain, huh?" vin's reply began to panic, but on the other hand he tried not to think badly because after all, Kinara remained Widji's flesh and blood. "Java!"

"He's a mediocr, starting his deal with the devil."

"For what?"

"Kill out."

Not yet over from the choking feeling he felt, Vin's focus shifted when he realized a soft voice from behind. Neither he nor the man with him exchanged glances and followed the voice.

From behind the wall that was the original land, Vin's eyes peeked at someone curled up hugging his knees. His face was sinking there with his back shaken violently, crying. It occurred to him that it was not human, considering that the place he had come to was a strange place, but the closer Vin got, the more familiar he was with his voice.

"Nadzara?" call him with round eyes.

The girl immediately raised her face, and was of course surprised to find Vin with her own eyes. "THE VIN?!!"

Vin immediately ran closer to the iron bars. "DORC!! WHAT KIND OF DAD HE GOT TO RUSH LO HERE!! THAT BASTARD!!"

His eyes found a crowbar lying in the corner of the room. Soon he took it and came back. Stripping the tip of the crowbar violently mixed with frustration. With a step, he turned his head and saw the man running because he had the chance.

"WOIII!!!" vin shouted but in hindsight, rather than chasing after that person, it would be better to immediately get Kinara out of here and leave immediately.

Vin's getting stronger against that padlock. One time, two times, three times, and the fourth time the iron padlock was forcefully opened. The sound of iron rattles with iron was heard, followed by the whistling of the opened door. There, Vin immediately ran to reach Kinara who had also just moved. Unexpectedly, her tears were dripping while she was in Kinara's arms. The girl who became the mouth of affection in the heart that she had harbored for years.

"Ra, you're okay, right? That bastard didn't do anything, did he?" ask Vin who just let go of the hug. Now the two hands of the girl in front of him she was grasping with understanding.

Kinara just shook her head, her cries came back loose. "There is no one in this world who could hurt me more than him, Vin.." he replied and then returned to the arms of the young man in front of him, sobbing violently. "Why can he be that bad, Vin…?"

"Sstt, no, Ra. Don't worry about anything, I know everything. Don't cry, Ra. We're getting out of here now, huh? Come on," he asked at the end of the sentence while holding Kinara's hand. In his heart, he promised never to let go of that hand again, even if he had to lose his life.

If it's true that the man said, that the real Widji game is starting. So this is Vin, who is not daunted at all. One hundred percent ready to face what will happen.

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The darkness has greeted. The group of only four people left decided to return to the rented house because they did not want something else to happen when they forced themselves to look for more late. Salfa has said many times that those who follow them back there are more and more. Not only Gopal, even Genta and Novan who initially did not believe such things, go along with the creeps to hear it.

The car stopped in the front yard of the old house. They will discuss about the next steps in the search, in fact, it is steady to report to the police tomorrow. The police will not refuse again because it has been twenty-four hours. Salfa came down without taking his eyes off the back. Those figures, a lot of them. However it seemed, there was one who dominated among them. A large tall figure with a creepy appearance, resembling a buffalo, has horns. A terrifying figure that Salfa had rarely seen since his inner eyes were perfectly opened.

What was even more choking, were all of them who seemed to be approaching simultaneously, with the lead of the terrifying figure earlier. Salfa immediately rounded his eyes, panicking. "Guy…!" call him a little choked. Everyone turned to Salfa, looking at him inexplicably.

"MOROMUUKK!!" salfa shouted at the three young men who were with him and all of them though still did not understand but according. "THEY'RE HERE!!"

Salfa ran at the very back. He told everyone to come in because he could guess that the house seemed to have been prayed for by no one. Because no ghosts have entered the house since they returned from the hotel. Right after Salfa entered, Genta immediately closed the door hard, locking it from the inside. After a few seconds, nothing seems to happen. They finally got confused, but also confused.

"Where, is there nothing?" wonder Genta. He glanced at Novan and Gopal who also hinted at the same thought as him. His head turned, to Salfa. "What the hell is it, Sal, actually?"

There's no answer.

Salfa was silent. Duck. Her curly hair covered her face. Realizing that there was no reply, Gopal, who was closest to Salfa, shook the girl's shoulder. "Woi, get asked too."

Still no answer.

Apparently, Salfa's estimate missed. The figures had managed to enter this house. In fact, the buffalo-like figure with its horns had already broken through into his body. In his subconscious, he still tried to control it as Mr. Aji had taught him, but the other figures one by one came in, overwhelming him. Finally, the girl, lost consciousness completely.

"BCRC!!!" erang Salfa along with his raised face.

The three young men in the living room were shocked. They hurriedly moved away when they realized that Salfa's face had turned sinister with perfectly black eyes. Meanwhile, the possessed girl also tried to attack them all.

Salfa jumped into Novan, causing the young man to fall to the floor. "SAABALL!! LOOK, SAL, IT'S ME NOVAN!!" novan yelled, trying to struggle to get up, but the weight on it was like hundreds of kilos of weight, making him helpless to resist.

"PAL, HELP, PAL!!" exclaiming Genta while starting to get closer to Novan, holding the body of Salfa who thrashed violently.

Gopal had not been able to take hold, he was surprised by Salfa who bit Genta's hand until blood slid from there. The sick bells complained. "WOW!!"

Instantly, Gopal immediately pulled Salfa's hands back with great difficulty. However, the girl's power is becoming out of her control. Salfa pushed Gopal down and hit the table. He held his sore waist as it clashed directly with the end of the wooden table. "Ouch..."

Novan who had a chance to free himself when Salfa pushed Gopal hastily lifted his body away. He helps Genta stand up but a second later, Salfa is seen attacking Gopal with nails that can somehow become as long as they are now.

Gopal kept dodging until he ran out of access to run. There, Salfa who was not Salfa was speaking, his voice was like a double. "You're the one who took your friends away from here, right? You almost made my master's plan fall apart! You won't survive this time because what happened to your legs is not enough, hahahhaha!!"

"GET OUT OF SALFA!!" reply Gopal who was feeling fear and courage simultaneously.

Looking at him, Salfa smiled sinisterly. "Indeed who are you to dare to send me out of the body that my master has given me to use?!!"

Hearing that Genta immediately reacted. "WHO IS MR LO? FOR WHAT RIGHT DID HE GIVE SALFA'S BODY TO LO, HA?!"

Salfa turned to Genta and at the same time, Gopal tried to escape. But the figure who possessed Salfa's body could read Gopal's movements and immediately pulled the young man's hand. His eyes caught a knife on a plate containing mango on the corner table, close to the position of Gopal. Salfa's hand immediately grabbed the knife and quickly thrust it into Gopal.

"NAME, AWAAAAASSS!!!"

Jamb.

Instantly, Gopal instantly weakened and fell to the floor. Holding the handle of the knife still stuck in his stomach. Blood flowed swiftly along with Gopal's groans. The young man drooped helplessly with eyes slowly blurring until he could see nothing more.

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