Berandal Kampung

Tire 10 Curse

Time rolled so fast, that night Zena's best friend named Asyifa was going to the stall. The girl who was also hijab but not veiled came home with carrying her groceries while on the phone with Zena.

It feels bad because it rarely met since Alzena went to go to the hotel. Though they always share a lot of things if there is something exciting.

"Open Zen, I'm so sorry, when can we meet again?"

"I'm also Syif, really want to be able to confide in a lot of you. But we haven't seen each other yet" said Alzena from across the street.

"What about tomorrow?" Asyifa invited with a cheerful tone and very enthusiastic.

"Em.. You may, but you're here!"

"Ready, yes Syifa closed the phone first, Assalamualaikum!"

"Wa'allaikum hail!"

Having just saved her phone, Asyifa was startled by Farid and the comrades who suddenly appeared in front of her, farid had been after Asyifa for a long time, but she refused because Farid was not a good man, "Hurry and take him !" Tell Farid.

"Eh... What the fuck is this?" Asyifa who knew they were a gang of delinquents was terrified. But both of his hands were immediately held by Farid's friends while his mouth was covered with a handkerchief so as not to cause sound.

"Follow me, let no one see!" Tell Farid again.

Asyifa who knew their purpose and purpose was seeking help, but she could not make her voice which only ended in whimpering and rebelling.

The delinquents brought Asyifa into an empty house just by using flashlight from a mobile phone. Even Syifa could not recognize the faces of the savages.

"I go first" said Farid who had been kebelet release desire. For indeed he is the one who is angry and upset because his love has been rejected. He wanted to be the first to take Ashifa's body.

What can Asyifa do besides⁸ except cry and blaspheme in the heart of their depraved action for having raised it in turns without mercy. While his hands are tied by the rope so that they can not wart at all.

"Setting it done immediately!" Radit and Riky push each other first until they join. Syifa is like a night woman who has no price due to their actions.

"How are you guys done?" Farid was worried that someone might catch them.

"It's Rid, really got that girl!" Radit was very satisfied.

"Then let go of her bond, so she can go home!"

Farid and his comrades immediately left the place letting Asyifa cry and disintegrate by herself.

"Oh my God, why is it like this? Syifa is dirty, O Allah!"

With a limp body and all the pain, Syifa immediately searched by groping his clothes. Luckily Syifa's cell phone met nearby so she could turn it on and wear clothes that had been scattered everywhere as soon as possible in order to get home soon.

Where his sickly mother was anxious to think about it, the groceries were no longer in Syifa's hands.

"O Allah Shifa, why do you? How messy is this, your cheeks are also on bruises?"

"Mother...!" Syifa immediately hugged the woman who was coughing very tightly.

But every mother asked what was the matter, Syifa did not want to tell anything, and instead chose to hide it, "Gak papa Bu, there was someone who did not accidentally want to crash, and instead chose to hide it, as a result Syifa so fell to the asphalt and the groceries can not be collected again!"

"AstaughfiruLahaladzim, you've quickly entered and changed your clothes. Let us compress your cheeks!"

Entering the room did not make Syifa calm, she still continued to cry while occasionally doing the delinquents because they had the heart to touch him without any sense of humanity.

*****

Time rolled by so quickly, Syifa finally actually went to Zena's house and chatted as usual. Even Syifa did not want to be honest with Zena because her cheeks still left bruises.

"Syif, in a few days I will be married by a young man. You have to come help me!" Pinta Alzena was full of spirit.

"Surely Zen, what the hell isn't it for you?" The two embrace again.

"Ah, I'm really glad to see you Syif, o yes how is your mother?" Zena shifted the subject.

Alzena was sad to remember the condition of the mother, then smiled bitterly at Zena. Don't let the mother know that she's just been raped.

"As always, Zen. But what else, Syifa has been buying drugs every month. But your condition hasn't improved either!"

Zena knew Syifa's sadness, because Zena also accompanied Syifa several times to take her to check up routine once a month when she returned from the cottage.

"You are patient Syif, hopefully there will be a miracle later. The important thing is that you should continue to pray and be patient for it!"

That's all Zena can do to strengthen Syifa, because to help with Money. Zena herself lived because of the kindness of her Uncle and Aunt.

That brief meeting should separate them again, Syifa could not linger on leaving the Mother unless it was fitting to work in a supermarket that stood from seven to four in the afternoon from Monday to Saturday.

Zena decides to cook in the kitchen for dinner, she unloads the rest of the groceries in a box that has not been arranged all and accidentally prettiest with a handkerchief belonging to Athar earlier.

Although it was a bit dirty because it wiped his wet clothes due to splashed water, but the nose of Alzena could not lie if the handkerchief was very fragrant.

"It turns out diligent also the son of a delinquent," muttered Zena alone.

"Who's it, Ndok?" Ask Aunt who seems to have come home from the garden behind the house.

Zena was a little nervous and misbehaved, where maybe he said it belonged to one of the delinquents while he was engaged to another young man.

"Oh, this is Bi. Make the face of Zena earlier," he said a little lie for their good or Bibi would reprimand him. Because Zena can no longer be close to any young man except the candidate.

Zena also put the handkerchief into a tub of dirty clothes to clean. Someday if you meet Athar again, Zena will definitely return it to its owner. It's just a burden for Zena if it's still in her hands. Like there's something that can't be spelled out through the mouth.

"Hem, really sprain. Why would that delinquent give it to me? Would it be quiet now?" Babble Zena towards that thing.

The night begins to welcome the dark, Zena and Uncle Ardy's family are enjoying a meal together while occasionally joking.

"Zen, don't forget to take good care of the ring lest it be lost!" Uncle Ardy's message.

"Yes Uncle, Zena won't let him off

zena's finger!"

"Yes, that's right. To avoid what is not desirable!"