SAWMILL
280. SOLIKIN DISAPPEARED
Satan is handsome…
It was also surprising how he could shake the chuntila without blisters at all, even though I only sometimes use soap can blister if it is too tight and fast..
Oh my god I forgot…. He's a demon, probably wouldn't have been scuffed if he was a demon…….
And now my job is to hold and burn the kuntila.. janc*k if holding a barbeque-flavored jumbo sausage that costs twelve thousand I want….
But this is not grilled sausage.it is a kuntila that is twice the size of marjan syrup.. Moreover, the kuntila was exhausted out of the hole deborah Solilkin..duh smell is not horrified ya!
“Pak Agus.. let's do” said Pak Diran disperse my daydream
Paki Diran and Pak Hendrik went ahead and held each body of the demon, and the demon was indeed burning, but only for a moment.
Many times Hendrik and Pak Diran held the body, legs, hands, to and so on until then the demon called by the name of Kreco released the kuntika that he beat earlier.
This is when I had to burn grilled sausage that was twice the size of cocopandan flavored marjan syrup.
The devil was thrashing and thrashing behind the demon Solikin laughed with delight while still stroking the chute he whose size was not large. Only maybe as big as a bottle of eucalyptus oil the smallest size, but the veins are large.
I went forward and….
….HAPS….
I hold with my two palms the thick and handsome cunt of Satan, it feels like a puff not like a rock-hard behavior.
Meanwhile, Sir Diran and Mr. Hendrik continued to struggle to hold the two hands of the devil. So that this demon does not hold and shuffle the rounds.
That handsome and burly demon knocked his body down hard!
“ADUUUH... SATAN BANKSATH!.” shouted Sir Diran when he was overcome by the demon
“WILL I PUT MY FEET INTO YOUR DHUBUR HOLE SATAN LAKNAT... YOU WILL BURN YOUR DHUBUR HOLE!!!!” yell sir Diran
“AAARGGGHHH RELEASE ME HUMAN.. RELEASE AKUUUU AARRRGGHHHH” cried the demon while continuing to try to escape from my grip, sir Diran and sir Hendrik.
Anyway the three of us were like glue flies, very sticky and it was difficult for this demon to break away.
Mr. Hendrik and Pak Diran though slammed but still firmly holding the hand of the devil until the hand burned continuously.. So did I who continued to hold the giant mountain with both hands..
The smell of charred scorch was smelled from both hands and this demonic camel…
The devil is rebelling more and more.. He screamed loudly as the kuntila I was holding was ripe and ready to be served…..
Uh. ready to be scorched
“PAK HENDRIK, STAY IN POSITION.. I WILL PUT MY FOOT INTO DEBORAH (DHUBHUR) SATAN INI” shouted Pak Diran ya then turned to the back of the devil
Without letting go of this demon's left hand that started burning.. Mr. Diran is now behind this handlebars….
And it just so happens that the position of the devil is in a state of waiting..
Sir Diran is ready with his left foot…
“PAK AGUS... HOW KHEMALUAN SATAN THIS...?” yell sir Diran
“Burning mature welldone sir.”.
“Aaduuh aarrgh..janc****k!!!!!!” when I was answering Sir Diran's question.. This demon's right knee kicked up his eggs and behavior
“Why Pak Agus?” ask Sir Diran
Anjeeengs!..... It feels bad c*k!
Asyuuu! Ngiluuu pol aarrghh.. I couldn't breathe at all …..
But my hand still burns the devil's kuntila…. Over time the kuntila was really charred and fragile.. After being fragile due to scorching and finally…
Del……. The mountain was released from the body of the devil.
“NOW SIR!......NOW THIS KUNTILA IS OFF!” yell at
When this kuntila comes off.. Sir Diran is ready with his feet….
….JEFF....!!!!
“HHHOOOOAAAARRRRGHHHH!!!!!……AAAARRRRRGHHHHH!!!!!!” the devil screams in pain
With superpowers, Sir Diran managed to put his foot into the hole deborah satan.
Janc*k demon hole is already very oversize.Pak Diran aja foot can go there.wuih bener-gener humu professional level demon.
This burly and handsome devil called by the name of Kreco is rolling in pain….
The demon's hole was burning, so the inside was like it was burning.. So this demon could be said to be burning from the inside and from the outside.
With the release of this cuntila from the base of the egg, and the hole deborah(dhubhur) he also burned.. It was scorched and eventually reduced to ashes….
The atmosphere that had been frenzied was finally silent…. Sepi….
“SOLIKIN LOST!” said mr. Hendrik
“Damnya, we were struggling with his humorous friend, so we did not pay attention to Solikin at all.. Let's search outside” sir Diran said
The three of us came out of the room…
“God.. This page is full of ash.. Lots of ash scattered here” murmured Pak Diran
“Means that when we burn the demon humu, the demon that is here also burned” said Mr. Hendrik
“Iya sir.. Now the situation here is different from before.. Not scary, not gripping….More safe and quiet.. Eh try Pak Diran tanya to mbak Kunti pak”
“Heeh Pak Agus…. Let's go to mbak Kunti” replied Pak Diran
The morning was approaching, the sunlight had started to appear on the eastern horizon, we were now heading under the banyan tree where the Kunti mbak lived
When we came, it turned out that in the morning the temple was still there, and he was not alone, he was with some of the inhabitants of the banyan tree.
“Solikin where? And has the devil in the garden burned to the ground? Ask Sir Diran
“Hihihihiiiii.. Solikin to the opposite side of the monastery in the state of the round length..hihihiiiiii”.
“The evil that is in the park is all burned.. Now there are no more evil demons here” said friend mbak Kun whose face is the same when seen at a glance
“Ya already mbak Kun. happy resting... soon the sun will appear.. You quickly hide” said sir Diran
We went inside the hotel again and walked towards the parking lot, because there was still Tina's mother who should still be in the power of Nyai Kembang Melati.
When we were in front of the main room leading to the parking lot, it turned out that in the parking lot there was already Mr. Tugiyem, Mr. Dollah, police members, doctor Joko, Mr. Parlan, and ..mbak Tina….!
The original Ms. Tina . is not Nyai Kembang Melati