
A girl was sitting covered in a thin carpet on the floor, folding clothes. Accompanied by the faithful television on, his concentration remained full. The eyes were fixed on the news channel, while the hands did their job, making the clothes and pants neatly arranged.
In a simple house, with most of it made of wood and bamboo, the girl named Naya Widia lives with her mother, who only works as a farm worker in a vineyard owned by a big boss.
Living in a small town called the Alps, in the midst of a society with a majority of a lower-middle economy, makes things a little difficult.
'A robbery takes place in a small Alpine town. The owner of the grocery store became his victim.'
Naya reads a news headline on the television, listening to the narrator's voice convey information that is familiar. Because there is often such a thing in this city. However, it still made him shake his head.
Not all residents in this city live hard, there are some rich families. "Rijack only the rich who are arrogant for mercy, the corruptors, let know the taste! Not even the people who are destitute," he was upset to comment
Naya struggled in her mind, a little cussing over people who lived well, but she thought she should be taught a lesson. The rulers often did bad and demeaned the people under them.
Finished folding and putting clothes into place, Naya immediately did the task of her teacher. He attended a High School downtown. Alpene SMA.
In fact, the school included a prestigious school, where only certain people could enter it. Suppose people have, children and relatives of officials, and other upper-class people.
What is the power, which only relies on scholarships, because they often get achievements when sitting on the Junior High School bench. However, he was grateful for successfully struggling with his own efforts.
Naya always devoted all her hard work to school. Because if the value drops a little, it will be a risk to the scholarship.
The schoolwork was easily completed in just a few minutes. Afterwards, Naya intends to iron the school uniform she will wear tomorrow Monday. He connected an iron to a power source, carrying the school uniform from his room to the thin carpet.
When he was about to start, he was surprised by two people who kicked open the door of his house. Naya immediately saw two big tall people. One was white and the other was dark-skinned, each head pelontos, with a grim facial expression.
"Vienna!" the big man in white shouted loudly in a big voice and echoed.
Naya got up and approached the person who had been seen from where she was sitting. Due to the small size of the house, the visibility of the eyes from one room to another is unlimited. In other words, his house does not have the boundaries of the room.
"What's the bang?" said the beautiful girl with such shoulder hair calmly.
"Where's Vienna?" the man in black spoke with red eyes glaring at Naya.
"My mom's not home bang!" Naya was still talking casually, there was no trembling in her.
"Lied!" the white man shouted back. And then, force yourself to enter into Naya's house.
"What am I lying to?" Naya shrugged her shoulders.
"Nothing is it?" he said after the two big men looked around the house which only had two small rooms without doors. The kitchen and bathroom are located in almost one area. As well as a narrow main room filled with a television and two small reot chairs, the place was sitting when working on PR.
The two men gave up, after a few tens of seconds looking for Naya's mother, but to no avail, and finally came out of Naya's house. "Tell your mother, if you have the debt paid!" it was the turn of the black man who shouted at Naya.
"OK," Naya assented with a slightly smiling facial expression. Pretend friendly.
The two men were finally about to leave. If only Naya hadn't stopped them with those bold little words that suddenly came out of her mouth, making them turn around.
"Same the boss of these brothers, if you have money, if you can, if you want to pinjemin people, it's good not to use flowers or do not have to digede-gedein flowers. So that the minjem debt can be paid off. Not afraid to eat illegal money?!" naya said still with her flat tone.
The two men looked inflamed, the white man's face looked flushed and the black one looked purplish.
Their hands clenched, seemingly ready to land it on one of Naya's body parts.
However, a young man from behind, touched their shoulders.
"Rabbranch. What's the business here?" the young man sounded friendly.
The two men moved their shoulders violently, trying to lower the young man's arms, slightly exceeding the height of the two of them, "don't interfere!"
"Oww.. Relax bang. Okay, if you don't answer. Naya, what are they?" The young man approached Naya who was still holding the doorknob of the house open.
Naya told the young man named Renaldi everything. Or commonly called Rey.
"Denger. Now get out of here!" the young man turned away from Naya when he understood the whole story and approached the two men with a mischievous smile. His tone was polite.
Meanwhile, the two men were getting closer, seemingly ready to beat up the two teenagers in front of him. Don't want to leave.
"Hey. Baldies! Go now?" The intonation that had been slowly rising. Rey boldly uttered the words that made things even hotter.
"Bad!" the black man landed one Bogeman on the young man's stomach.
The fight was fierce, because the young man was unyielding. He tried his hardest to defend himself and win the fight. Although, he had to fight two people at once.
Seeing someone who helped her in a cornered state, Naya did not stay silent. He also found a way to help.
The girl broke into her house, unplugged the iron cable that was still attached to the power source, and made it a threat.
"Hey bald! Go not? If not, your head is the victim!" Naya brandished the still-hot iron aloft.
Unleashed, Naya throws her threat again. "It's still hot. Want my brain to boil?"
The black man approached Naya, thinking Naya was joking.
"Here forward! Let's know the taste!" kecam Naya doesn't sound like a joke.
When the distance allowed to be reached, when the black man was about to hit himself, deftly the bogeman Naya stirred with the iron she was holding.
Inevitably, the black man groaned slightly, with a hand that felt burning. Indeed burning.
"Gue said, I'm not messing around!" naya's smile looked satisfied.
Finally, the black man invites his other friend who has been almost defeated also by Rey, to leave the house. The two eventually ran away, like dogs that ran away after seeing and hearing lions roaring in the forest.
"****," the young man looked at Naya intently.
"What's? Don't pretend to be surprised!" Naya rolled her eyes, and went inside the house still carrying the iron.
The young man followed. Without asking for permission, he went straight into Naya's house.
"Every time I want to call Lo, the edges must be turned around," the young man sat on the carpet with Naya.
"That's what friends are for!" said Naya while plugging back her iron. He'll still be ironing.
The young man smiled.
"Thank you, Rey!" naya said she returned the man's smile.
Renaldi Satria's. Friends and neighbors of Naya. His house was blocked by only three houses from this house.
It could be said, the destiny of life brought the two of them together, as true friends. The inevitable difficult circumstances of life, make them strengthen each other. Since toddlers until now, they have never been separated. Often play in small parks near the house, kite play on the field, swim in small rivers near their homes, and other fun things to do when still at an early age.
"Thank you? Don't use rice?" joked Renaldi while smiling mischievously.
"Can. Is salt okay?" Naya stood up while grinning.
"Yes.hhhh," Renaldi sighed. "It doesn't matter if it's just salt. Mending in the house, quite a shrimp cracker."
Naya chuckles amusedly. "Yes, if not," Naya went into her room, and soon approached her best friend with a book. "Now!" the book held him in front of Renaldi's face.
Renaldi clenched his lips, at first, then, "What the hell?" he pretended not to understand.
"You don't eat. So, thank you for the PR cheat!" Naya spoke with a tone of ridicule.
"Gee.... This is what makes me mentally fit. Do you think I can't do PR alone?" asked Renaldi to raise her lips.
"Oh, that's it! The initial reason you came here would want to cheat my PR, right? I'm just the same nature as you. Where have you ever known PR mathematics?" Obviously Naya.
Rey nodded, "yes. This time I accepted. But promise, this is the last one, okay?" Acting seriously, Naya learns that her best friend is joking.
"OK," Naya gives Rey her book.
Renaldi accepted with hidden feelings of happiness. Her lips held a smile.
"Yes, I went back, yeah. Kan Lo is fine," said Renaldi resigned.
"Lo want to go home, because I'm fine, or because your goal has been achieved? I was fine before I came!" ejek Naya cengengesan.
Rey lowered her eyebrows, "well, males. You're not cool!" he concluded as he stepped up, leaving Naya's house.
Naya who saw the funny behavior of her best friend was laughing. His eyes carried the young man's tracks unseen behind the door.
Friend is one of his solace. Although at this time, he feels his friendship is being threatened, because he begins to like Rey more than just a friend. From the beginning of entering SMA, Naya began to feel the change in feeling. I don't know what the cause is. This is what first love means to Naya.
***
The brightly lit afternoon had turned into a foggy afternoon. Alpenia is also known as a dark city, one of which is because the fog that is always eternal, never lost all year.
A car stopped at an elite apartment. Come out a middle-aged woman with a beautiful makeup, which makes her look younger than her age.
A girl who was none other than her daughter trailed behind with a suitcase that had just been taken out of the trunk by the taxi driver.
"Come in, baby!" the woman took her daughter.
"Ma. This is real, we want to stay here?" the girl was astonished, seeing a beautiful building towering majestic and luxurious. It made him not believe it was the house he would live in with his mother. "I guess we don't have anything."
"Darling, the one who got the case was your papa. That this? It's purely Mama's asset. In the past, Mama bought an apartment here from your grandfather's legacy." The mother explained carefully.
The girl nodded in understanding. "Ma, I'm hungry!" continue while holding the stomach.
"Okay, can we get pizza?" his mother and son agreed.
"You know what my favorite is." The girl smiled cheerfully.
After ordering by phone call, in less than ten minutes, the pizza deliveryman had already knocked on the door of their apartment unit which was on the fifth floor.
The girl opened the door and found the pizza deliveryman distracting her. Unable to lie, this was the first time he had seen a pizza deliveryman as attractive as the young man. His appearance does not show a food deliveryman, but an advertising star. Young and handsome.
"Hi," the girl greeted kindly.
The pizza deliveryman smiled kindly, and waved his hand.
The girl groped the entire pocket attached to the shirt and pants she was wearing. Looking for some cash to pay for the pizza that has been delivered. However, he did not find. "Wait a minute! My mom's in the bathroom again, I don't have any cash" he said with an awkward laugh.
"Oh.. Okay," the pizza delivery guy doesn't matter.
An idea came to mind of the girl. Since he is still new to this city, it never hurts to know the people here. "What's your name?"
"Renaldi. Call Rey," the pizza deliveryman reached out, warmly welcomed by the girl.
"Oh salam know. Annisa," the girl swung her hand that was holding Rey.
"Lo's a new guy in town?" asked Rey while raising her eyebrows.
"Yes. New ... really," replied Annisa while giggling.
"Eh.. The order has come" said Annisa's mother who came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe and towel attached to the head.
"Yes, mah. Not paid!" annisa.
Annisa's mother reached into the money from her little bag and gave Renaldi some deliberately overstated banknotes, as a tip.
"Thank you, mom!" Rey grabs the money with a smile, then leaves with joy.
Annisa closed the door of her apartment, and sat down on the soft sofa.
Her mother followed Annisa's steps while saying, "the pizza delivery just reminded Mama of someone" she said, chuckling.
"Who ma?" asked Annisa while opening the order that had not been long until then.
"There was. From the past!" continued the woman named Silvia.
Annisa looked into her mother's eyes with a smile, meaning to tease, "former mama when she was young huh?"
Silvia laughed as she recalled her early youth. He also grew up in the city, at first. After her marriage, she moved with her husband to another city. And now, her husband stumbles into a money laundering case, and he returns to this small town.
The mother and son laughed, until a news flash was broadcast on the flaming television, making their laughter dim.
"A little boy went missing in the Alps. In the past month, there have been four children who have disappeared and never found," the narrator said giving information.
Annisa was surprised.
Silvia was not surprised. "It turns out the city hasn't changed" he said unknowingly.
Annisa looked at her mother in surprise, "do you mean Mama?"
Silvia explained, "in the past, Mama grew up in this city. Events like this seem to have become commonplace for city residents. Mama inget really, at that time one by one the children disappeared, until there were seventeen children. But, they are all found simultaneously, in the same place, with the same characteristics. Everyone was bleeding to death." explains Silvia making her daughter a little creepy.
"Hopefully this time it didn't happen the same. Hopefully no other children will disappear, and the four children will be found soon." he said hopefully.
Annisa's getting her brain twisted, her mind raging seriously, her feelings mixed up, "ma? What kind of place do we move to?" ask her a little fear.