Actually I Why?

Actually I Why?
your son's home!! part 2



At home, Sam was very nervous, it had been two hours but, Rina had not returned, usually Rina if told, like to wander first to her friend's house, it was certainly not more than an hour, but, long Sam at the door, staring at the end of the road, but Rina did not appear.


Concern began to enter the heart, seen his young son was asleep, immediately Sam out following Rina to the shop Bu Darmi, he locks the door so that his little boy does not come out.


Sam walked in the dark of the night, not usually this night quiet, making the fur crouching, he regretted telling his son earlier, long walk arrived at the Bu Darmi stall.


"Assalamu'alaikum, Ma'am, Ma'am Darmi !" call Sam, it looks like a lonely stall only opens two sheets of board.


"Yes Bu' Sam, what do you want to buy?, sorry was almost asleep" said Bu Darmi tidying up his messy hair.


"This is to ask you Bu Darmi, Lina was here not?, I told you to buy anti-mosquito, but Rina did not return."


"Oh, Rina!, yes' was here, just go straight home to him" said Bu Darmi


"Back back from earlier!, is it possible to go to his friend's house ?" reply to Sam's mother again


"Maybe it's also Ms. Sam, try asking' in her friend's friend, who knows"


Sam nodded, turning back his steps, one by one friends of Rina's friends visited, but, no one knows where Rina went. Sam returns home, walking, thinking "who knows Rina is back "


But nil, Rina did not return, on the steps of the house Sam sat waiting for the child, again his hope was dashed. he was still sitting, pensive to think in his heart, where the girl went.


Crying from inside the house to break his daydream, immediately he turned to open the door, his three-year-old son was crying uncontrollably, as if he knew what was happening.


"Ssttt, what dear, have been quiet' let's bobo again!" Sam patted the boy's ass, his youngest son went back to sleep, he himself could not sleep, wanted to complain to who? Neighbors, must have slept in the middle of the night, while her husband was far away in the country of people.


Exactly at two o'clock in the evening, the atmosphere was getting quieter, there was a knock from the door.


"Tok tock, Mom..??"


Sayup sayup voice sounded, Sam was like waking up, he smiled happily, that voice? the voice of his son, his little girl, hurried him to open the door, how surprised he was, seeing his son coming home in a muddy, wet, pale face.


"Son..., where have you been looking for you?" While she was crying, she hugged her daughter, but she was asked to be quiet.


"Let's go, come in' let the mother bathe" he said softly, while guiding the poor boy.When bathing, Sam was surprised to see his son's body, a lot of scratches on the little girl's back, he said, his skin was pale and cold.Sam repeatedly cleaned but, the princess' body was still muddy.


Not wanting to linger, Sam dried up Rina's body, again dirty, muddy, as if attached, but ignored, she wrapped her daughter's body, although the mud disturbed her heart, she was afraid that it would get longer, his daughter's gonna get colder.


Why, that night he wanted his daughter to wear the prettiest clothes, he chose the latest clothes, which were only worn during the last month.


Actually still wanted to ask, but he paused, he was already very grateful that his daughter had returned.


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The morning dawn reverberated, people began to come to the house of God, not least with Sam, hurried his feet stepped into the mosque, his heart was calm his son had returned.


Returning from the mosque, Sam returned to Lina's room, but did not see her daughter, who had only the clothes worn last night, grabbed by the clothes, but did not see her daughter, there's still some mud he saw last night.


Sam surrounds his house, looking for rina to remain absent.


"Sam, find what?" Ask an older neighbor


Sam shook his head, dropping his frail body on the steps of his board house. "Is that a dream??, impossible" she whispered softly, she cried as she was reluctant to imagine where her little girl was.


"Sam, why?" Bu Maya was getting confused, Sam silently just shook his head.


"Mom Sam, is Rina home yet?" asked Bu Darmi who happened to pass by to go to the market.


"Not yet, this I'm still waiting for" replied Sam weakly, his eyes staring blankly.


"What if we ask to be announced in the mosque, ma'am?" bu Darmi's Proposal


Sam just nodded in agreement, rushing to close the door.


"Mom Maya, will my son please see, Mom??" Her request, Bu Maya simply nodded without a sound. Rushing Sam followed Bu Darmi.


Arriving at the mosque, Sam told the imam as the imam in the mosque, he told all his chronology, Bu Darmi nodded his head, occasionally chimed, making the priest sir surprised, as soon as he Cindai Village was safe, he said, there was never a strange sound in their village.


After hearing all the information from Sam and Bu Darmi, the priest stood up to deliver the sad news.


"Innalilahi wa Inna ilaihi Raji'un, has grieved our sister Bu Sam, lost her daughter, named Rina Puspita, aged ten, rumored from last night not to return home, the report said, for those who see please be informed, as soon as..!!?"


Hearing the announcement, the villagers were shocked, they were very surprised, because once they scanned Laras safe, there was no sound of strange events.


Flocking their mosque, they were grieving and willing to find the poor boy.


It has been four days of searching but the results are still nil, there is no bright spot, how not, only Bu Darmi who saw Rina that night, it was only limited to buying.


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This afternoon the plan of Mr. Midun wants to catch, has entered a large tide, empty ponds must be immediately filled with water.


After praying juhur and lunch, Mr. Midun prepared to be ready to go, turned on his blind motorbike, then drove fast in the heat of the afternoon.


Arriving at his small hut, he wondered why it was dirty, there was anti-mosquito but, already destroyed, small plastic waste scattered, Mr. Midun collected the plastic, then burned it.


While waiting for the tide, Mr. Midun rested on top of the hut without his wall. His eyes looked towards the pond, like something was strange, more and more in the clarity, but, he could not conclude. Out of curiosity, Mr. Midun moved from his seat, and, he walked closer into the pool, saw his hands above the ground.


"Astagfirullah ....!!!!!" Mr. Midun was shocked, shouting out,


"Please...please...there's a corpse!!!",