ALL ABOUT REVENGE

All the Burden On His Shoulder Crashed

Thanks to the dream he got from his sleep, Tama is now a cheerful child. His face was not as moody as it was before he dreamed of meeting his family.

That morning he smiled. It was as if all the weight was on his shoulders, crashing. He no longer thinks how and what to do in his solitude. The words and advice from his family that he heard through his dream made him excited in life.

His mind is getting smarter. Especially after he found out, he had a great strength that was still hidden.

" I want to take a shower, my body smells. I don't want Mom to scold me if my body smells." Tama said, then went inside the house and went straight to the bathroom.

Fifteen minutes passed, he had finished his bath. He repeatedly smelled his body. He felt sad after remembering the smell of his body now different from when his mother was still there.

" Even though I take a shower, but my body is not as fragrant as before. When Mom was alive, Mom always gave me fragrances so that my body became fragrant after bathing. But the fragrance was burning. I don't have anything else." muttered Tama.

He then took the clothes he had washed on the day of Kenarin. But his clothes were not dry. He sighed and put his shirt back on the hanger.

His steps were lethargic after knowing his clothes had not dried yet. He sat back on the sofa, staring.

He turned his head. His eyes looked around his house. Then his eyes fell upon the one worn out door behind which he sat.

With all her might, Tama shifted the sofa she was sitting on in order to open the door behind her.

Shortly after, he pushed the sofa and opened the unlocked door.

He walked into the room slowly. After a few steps he walked, Tama accidentally stepped on the floor made of pieces of wood board. After he stepped on it suddenly the room became bright. It turned out that Tama stepped on the board which contained a switch, to turn on the lights in the room.

Tama was surprised and laughed happily. He saw a lot of valuable things in it. From the room, Tama opened a closet that contained used clothes that were still good. Tama took one by one the clothes.

He tried to wear it, starting from t-shirts and pants. Everything she wears is light green. Tama was very happy. He jumped up and shouted with excitement. Then his movements stopped when he saw the photo on the table next to the alamari. The shirt and pants he was wearing, the same one a boy was wearing in the photo. He looked and compared the t-shirts and pants he was wearing, with those in the photo.

" My clothes and pants are the same as the ones in this photo. Is this Riko's sister?" tama Gumam.

And it's true what he thinks. The boy in the photo is a photo of Riko with Raka. And beside them were Tanu and Rani. But the Moon, himself, and Rama are not in the picture.

Tama tried to guess who in the photo. But he was very sure that a boy in the photo was a photo of his brother.

After all the clothes in the closet he took out, Tama put the clothes back to their origin. He felt relieved, all the clothes in the hall, fit him to wear."

" Thank you Dad.. I left clothes I could still wear. I'm happy, I don't get cold anymore when my clothes get wet" Tama said, then closed the closet again.

Suddenly, Tama's stomach was hungry. Tama rubbed her stomach many times. He searched, maybe there was food or drink that he could still find in the room.

And he did not expect, as he shifted his steps to the right side three steps, the wardrobe where he found the clothes shifted towards the left side. And there appeared an old teak door that was still solid.

Tama tried to open the door, but the attempt failed. The door is very heavy.Tama who only has a small body, will never be able to open it.

He felt desperate and walked out of the room. His body began to feel weak, he could no longer resist his hunger.

He stopped for a moment and began to think. He recalled, when he went to the Peak with his late sister, he saw a lot of plants planted by his father. Starting from cassava, vegetables and also there are mango trees, cherry, oranges and many other plants.

Step by step, Tama arrived at the place she was headed to. No need to go to the top of the peak to get food. Just one hundred steps up the hill, he found dozens of tomato trees that had been fruitful and mature. He immediately picked it up and immediately ate it voraciously.

The hunger and thirst he felt, now began to gradually disappear. He was very happy and bowed down and thanked his Father and Creator.

Having been satisfied with the tomatoes, Tama walks again and finds a watermelon garden that has been fruitful as well. He then picked it up. He wanted to take her home, but the size of the watermelon was too heavy he could not carry.

Then he walked up again, looking at what else he could get so he could eat.

But he fell as he tried to enter the crowd of creeping plants. Tama felt irritated and then pulled the creeping plant. A fairly large yam appeared as Tama pulled it.

" Whoa.said Mother, this is a sweet potato. Tastes good. I have to take it home and boil it." Tama said and immediately took the sweet potato.

" The tree is also many, surely the fruit is many. I want to bring him some fruit, to eat until tomorrow." Tama said again.

Armed with five yams that he wrapped with his shirt, Tama brought the yam down. He walked quite agilely down the hill. His stamina had recovered after he ate some tomatoes.

Smiling and talking to herself, Tama enters her secret house. He washed the yam under the water faucet and then intended to boil it.

Next to the bathroom there is a room measuring three times three meters which is used for the kitchen. The stove that was higher than him made him unable to put the pot on the stove. He also did not lift the weight of the pot containing water. It feels heavy enough for him.

He thought for a moment, looking for a way so that he could still boil the yam. After a few minutes of thinking, he found a way.

He then took a chair and placed it in front of the stove. Tama painstakingly brought the pot and then climbed the chair and placed the pot on the stove.

He then came down to pour water into the pot with a glass, many times. The potatoes that he had washed, he put one by one into the pot.

Then he lit the stove. Several times he lit, the stove did not live. Sweat started to flow. But he was not discouraged. He must try to make the stove live so that the yam can mature.

Until he felt tired, he went down and saw a needle in a gas cylinder.

" Said Mom, if the needle has not reached the red line, it means the gas has not run out. But why does not the fire want to light." muttered Tama while scratching his head that does not itch.

Feeling that he was unable to do so, Tama broke down his body. He really does not know how to make the stove can be lit.

He suddenly moved from his place and stood up. He remembered the words his mother had always taught him.

" Oh, yeah..Mom once said, if you want to do something, start with Bismillah. I forgot to say it. Quickly, I can't. All right, Mother I'll do every good word from Mother.

" Bismillah.."

Tama then lit the stove once more. Instantly, the stove lit up. Tama felt very happy and jumped up in excitement.

" Yeah.I can finally turn it on. Thank you Mother." said Tama then casually sitting on a chair waiting for the boiled sweet potato mature.

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