Blue Sheath
One more thing I won't forget
Father....
The blue veil that saw the incident could only scream. He thrashed, trying to escape, wanting to get close to his father. He was sad, his father was suffering.
But pushed Ronggo Pekik roughly until the girl fell.
Ronggo Pekik approached Pulung Jiwo which was already sprawled. He grabbed the spear, about to finish his best friend's life. One swing of the hand must have been Pulung Jiwo perished.
Ah....
There was a scream. Uncle Ronggo Pekik who screamed. He was stabbed by a spear. I threw it. I can't bear to see Uncle Pulung Jiwo tortured. It's been too far done. It will cause more injuries if it continues. And I am getting sad when I see it.
Ronggo Pekik fell. Cowering over Pulung Jiwo's body, with blood melted and the body still stuck in a spear. He was pushed by Pulung Jiwo using the rest of his strength. To be able to breathe freely. Feel relieved everyone.
“Now go.”
He spoke to us. We're shocked. But I can't speak much. Just obey his will.
“But I want to be here sir!”
Blue Sheath that does not understand. He still wanted to be with his father who was injured this time. He's also hurt. Like the previous journey. Both can heal each other, help each other in their treatment, to then heal together as well. Resuming an incomplete family. But helping each other. And the next little happiness.
“Layung..” Uncle called. Ogre. I approached Uncle Pulung Jiwo. Looks like something to reveal. Significant. Thus, although it was very difficult to speak, because of such severe injuries that he suffered, as much as possible wanted to say that important thing.
“What?”
“I tipped him yes?”
“But..”.
“Good uncle.”
I can only agree.
“Mr... I want to be with mr.”
“No Amethyst. Go with. I consider you an adult. Can take care of yourself. Your long journey is not with your father. Live it hard."
“But you're still hurt. I want to help treat.“
“Tak why, soon will also heal by yourself.“
I brought Blue Sheath, left the two men to the house, there, in the house that used Pulung Jiwo for everyday life. Cultivating the land, overshadowing themselves and all efforts in arranging the life of his household. Which cannot be considered whole. Strive for intact. But time travel seems to blow away all hope. All break down by itself. Vaporizing is like water exposed to the sun. All of this takes time. Time will cool everything.
While the house Ronggo Pekik used by Pulung Jiwo. The house is empty, no one occupies it, now. As before, there was only pain for a moment. Where the cries of the Blue Sheath screams adorn him.
Now silent. It will be left with memories buried in it. And Ronggo Pekik adorns it.
Once at home, we try to rid ourselves of dust and dirt attached to the body. Treating pain, while forgetting the inner wound.
Was difficult. Sometimes time cannot finish it. But over time too, there is a desire for it. To make everything as it was. Stipulated from the beginning.
Blue Sheath contains. Stomach's enlarged. Much suffering. To stay afloat. On a wound. Which slices his mind. But he has to bear it.
I can't do anything but take care of her feelings, take care of her health, and maybe what's in her stomach.
Maybe the seed is not good fruit. But I'm trying to keep him worthy. Being in a circle of constancy. And able to change his character unlike his parents.
