FONDLING
PAREWANG 26

I just realized that the creature was after me and it didn't seem like they were going to let me go.

So many pocongs chasing me I had thought they were flying fish because of their small white shape with legs tied like fish tails.

It's not just the pocong that's after me. I also saw some creatures similar to Mbah Kung also following me in front. A creature with a big head, big eyes and a big belly like a Goblin doesn't want me out of my mom's house either.

There was something strange about the journey to the house of Abu Musa, it was because these fathers could not see the subtle creatures that were following us. Only I could see them, so the fathers continued their conversation about my mother.

*Braa!!

Because of the fun of gossip, the fathers who carried me tripped on rocks until they fell. They were so frightened when they saw the figure of a dwarf creature in front of them that they threw my body and ran down the alley.

My body was immediately thrown and rolled around until it fell into the gutter.

*du!!

Because the hard impact made me feel so dizzy that everything went back to looking dark and I was unconscious again.

I woke up when I felt someone whipping my body until I screamed so loudly because it felt so painful that fresh blood flowed from my body. Suddenly I saw some disgusting creatures with dwarf stature approaching me and licking my drops of blood clean.

I just realized that I was in a rock quarry. Where everyone works splitting the stones and lifting the stones somewhere. At first glance it is almost similar to the system of forced labor during the Japanese occupation.only the difference is that the workers are watched by monstrous supernatural creatures that have horns and carry whips.

They do not hesitate to whip anyone who stops working because of fatigue.

Out of the thousands of workers there are some figures that I know. I can't believe I saw my dad there. He seemed to be limping moving large chunks of rock with his body that remained bones.

Not only Father, I also saw Azam, was there. I really could not bear to see such a small child having to work hard lifting a huge rock that was even bigger than his body.

Some creepy creatures immediately whipped him, as he fell while moving the stones. They whipped him mercilessly while laughing gleefully.

I wanted to help her, but what a force I couldn't move to her. Let alone to help Azam even to help myself I can't. At times like this I started to hate my mother. How he could follow the ritual of pesugihan which eventually made his family a victim.

Maybe he already knew if one day it would happen like this but why he remained determined to live the cursed pesugihan ritual.

The treasure that is obtained is not much but the lives of loved ones who are the culprits.

Now dozens of disgusting dwarf creatures swarm Azam while smelling the scent of blood dripping from my sister's body.

Of course, the dwarfs came to take their food, the blood of the victims. They always came to lick every blood that poured from the workers there after being whipped by the demon guards.

Azam looked to be screaming in fear while closing his eyes. No one came to help him, including the Father, who ignored him.

The terrible sight seems to have become a routine of the victims of the sacrifice that will become slaves for the jinn until the day of the apocalypse arrives. In addition to being slaves, their blood will also be made food for the descendants of these supernatural beings.

I felt my body whipped again until I cried out in pain. A horrible creature took me away from that place. I don't know where I was taken where I felt the many rocks that hit my body until I felt my body crumble. Until suddenly the creature slammed me making me instantly aware.

Another magical creature pulled me towards a palace.

He dragged me to a big, luxurious palace like in a movie story. There I saw a large tall man with a blackish-green body with glowing red eyes sitting on a throne made from a pile of Human bodies.

On that throne I saw a figure I knew, he was Mbah Kung.

As a devotee of the devil Mbah Kung will obviously be a slave to the devil until the end of the day.

My curiosity made me want to approach the throne. Gaping I walked closer to the throne.

A magical creature suddenly pulled me back when I almost touched the throne, until I fell to the floor.

I felt my neck hurt so much, and I just realized there was a chain tying my neck.

"From now on you will be my slave, from now on you will have to work to make money for the sake of greedy humans who adore me like your mother" said the figure of the man sitting on the throne.

"You are to choose, to work as my slave or to become the sacrifice of the redeemer of the wealth I have given your mother. You or your mother will first catch up with your father" he added

At once I felt pained if I had to spend the rest of my life being a slave to a Devil, but I also refused to become a victim who fared heartbreakingly like doom and father.

The man got out of his throne and took me somewhere.

There I saw some people stuck in heartbreaking conditions.

"They are my devotees who break promises so I must punish them for life. They're going to be hard to die because we're holding back their tribe and torturing them here, just like your mother," she said, pointing to Mother.

I immediately shuddered when I saw the condition of my mother.

I saw my mother lying on a bed with her legs tied in chains and with both hands. Both legs only live bones because they have been eaten by disgusting dwarf creatures with drool that continues to drip. Maybe that's what keeps mom from walking.

His neck was tied with chains until I saw that he had trouble breathing while some female buto ijo figures trampled on his body to make my mother vomit blood.

Mom couldn't scream in pain because her mouth was sewn with nails making me feel pained.

Now the man took me to a room where the contents were all people wearing green clothes.

"Now do you choose to be my slave or be my next victim??"