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Satisfier of The Demon's Queen

Economic difficulties are not a scary thing when accepted by a partner. However, being the subject of insults from Darma’s father and mother in-laws is not something to be proud of. Darma, an orphaned man whose wife is Ajeng, must accept his father and mother-in-law's various bad words. The bitterness of life can be faced with the love of his wife. However, the accident of Dewantara, their only son, forced Darma to become a devotee of Nyimas Randusewu. Becoming the Devil Worship, a short path to success. Life is full of material. Throne and coveted treasures in hand. However, are they happy to be surrounded by sparkling gold gems when even their lives must be sacrificed for the worshiped? The devotee of Nyimas Randusewu tells the story of Darma's life, who is trapped in a heretical agreement with the demon ruler of Randusewu.

Hillais · Horror
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11 Chs

Painful Choice

Both of them were silent, thinking deeply about the tough about Ajeng's choice that had just made. Accepting the offer of Nyimasa Randu, the queen of Randusewu, meant that he had to accept the set of conditions that came with it.

That choice will not fail. Ajeng and Darma both know that anyone who become aworshiper of Nyimas Randu will surely be presented with an abundance of material. The treasures and thrones that lie within will definitely elevate their status.

However, both of them also know that behind all the conveniences there will be a requested reward. Nothing is free in a treaty with their nation. There will be lives sacrificed as sacrifices.

"I also can't afford to lose Dewan," Darma squeaked quietly. After a while, both of them were busy with their own thoughts.

"I think that it's the best choice to get muc money soon." Darma glanced at Ajeng, just as his wife was looking at him.

"Will you allow me to go to Nyimas Randu's place?" Darma grabbed Ajeng's fingers and clasped his wife's hands with a pleading look for Ajeng to allow her intentions.

There is no choice; when the brain is pressed, both of them are deadlocked. Unable to think of cause and effect and various other things. Ajeng nodded with tears that she couldn't hold back.

Five million is not a small amount for poor people like them. No one will also want to lend for free to see what Darma and Ajeng's work is every day. The only way that crossed the minds of Ajeng and Darma was the only one. came to Randusewu palace and accepted Nyimas Randu's offer, even though Ajeng had to give up that she would be combined with stealth, allowing her husband to marry a beautiful demons-Th queen of Randusewu forest in the hope that Dewan's life can be saved.

"Go honey. It's for the sake of Dewan, I am sincere." Ajeng said very heavily.

She unable to raise her face to meet Darma's gaze. This tough choice could not be refused because it was their only hope that they could earn a lot of money in just one night.

"Thank you, Beib. Thank you and please forgive me if this choice hurts your heart. " They hugged and the smell of flowers that often perched on Ajeng's nose was smelled again.

The lord of darkness had already chosen. There was no way he would be rejected outright by an ordinary human like Darma. What he wants, he will surely get at any cost.

"Oh my God, your son is dying. How can you hug here! Get out Darma's! Look for money now! Let your sonbe operated on immediately," growled Sumini, who came with Dulmana and was escorted by Pak Muhali, the village head of Rancarawa, who took Dewan to the hospital.

"It's not like that, mom. He also wants to go to his friend's place to borrow money." Ajeng lied because it was impossible to tell the truth that Darma and he agreed to ally with Nyimas Randu, the ruler of the supernatural world, who became the leader and the queen of the demons of Randusewu forest.

"Go away, don't let my grandson get in trouble because you're late," said Sumini, waving her hand.

"Darma, do you want to go to Rancarawa. I also want to go straight home after dropping off Mom Sumini and Ms. Lina," said Muhali, offering Darma a ride.

"Ms. Lina, what happended, sir?" Darma asked curiously.

"Everything is okay, Ms. Lina went to see his sick brother and stayed all night."

Darma's mouth rounded into an "O" without a sound.

"Oke, Sir. I want to go home with you, thanks for your offering," said Darma.

"I will go home, Ajeng. Please take care of our son." Darma hissed, looking at Ajeng without daring to glance at Sumini and Dulmana, who were there.

"No need for drama first, Darma. You have to bring money quickly for your child's surgery costs," said Dulmana in response to the words Darma uttered to Ajeng.

"Okay Dad, I wwill go home soon and come back here with some money."

Inevitably, intention not intention, in the end, Darma was even more determined to accept Nyimas Randu's offer to become his devotee ... to marry and become the lus satisfier of Nyimas Randu's desire.

*

"Nyimas Randu, I am Darma. I have come to accept your offer. I need your help, Nyimas. " Darma shouted loudly in front of the big Kapok tree where he was taking shelter.

It was already dark when Darma said, loudly calling for the queenof the big Kapok tree. No more people dare pass by on this road. A sacred road that often takes its toll, accidents often occur at the corner of Randu Gede. That's what the residents of Rancarawa and the nearby villages call it. A sharp curve forks that connects this road to the base of Randusewu, Rancaekek Village.

The gust of wind that hit Darma made him feel alone in the dark night without any sign of humans other than himself, who dared to set foot on the big Kapok bend which looked very haunted and no one dared to cross it after seven o'clock at night.

"Finally my love is reciprocated. You came willingly to look for me." A woman's voice was so soft that it sounded in Darma's ears like a formless voice, accompanied by a breezy breeze and a fragrant aroma wafting across his face. The voice that Darma believed belonged to the queen of Randusewu palace, Nyimas Randusewu who was looking for by him.

"Nyimas, show me where are you know. I come here to accept your offer." Darma challenged with a trembling voice because of the fear he was trying to cover for his determination and intentions.

Never backing down, he was determined to accept Nyimas Randu's offer. He needs a lot of money for the board's medical expenses. If he returns to the hospital without bringing any money, it is certain that Sumini and Dulmana will trample on his self-esteem even more.

"I'm always near you, Darma. Don't I always miss your coming to be my devotee?" Again, the soft, mellow voice sounded, but Darma's net had not yet caught the figure of a beautiful woman guarding the big Randu tree, which was the Randusewu palace where the demons of Randusewu gathered.

Darma's body keeps turning in all directions, looking for a beautiful figure who often appears in his dreams. A dream that always makes him feel excited, a dream that feels so real. However, his conscience often refuses to realise that Nyimas Randu will not let him go that easily. Every time he touched Ajeng, at that moment, the image of Ayu Nyimas continued to flash, making him even more excited when he had sex with his wife.

"Darma, the villager of Rancarawa who chosen by Nyimas Randu, are you ready to marry our Queen?"

Darma jumped back with a heart that almost jumped from its place because of the sudden appearance of an old man dressed in all black behind him.

"Wh-who are you?" Darma asked in a stuttering voice.

His forefinger was pointed at the old man who was looking at him with eyes that looked red in the dark night. A terrible laugh was heard, and it definitely made Darma's guts shrink even more. He had not yet started to enter the world of Nyimas Randu, but Darma had been presented with magical things that made his adrenaline race faster than usual.