
Harjito pedals his bike tirelessly, the cold night wind is not able to dampen the spirit of spurring time, to immediately find and find where Suyud with his family.
The beating of the heart and the sweat that poured out he did not care, the light of the full moon as lighting all the way, the sound of the night beast and the flapping of the bat wings as a rhythm of the silence of the dark night.
Until at the border of the region was not realized by Harjito, he had lost his way because, the road he passed too headed west, to the west, where and to whom he asked the night was too quiet no one was seen passing the road.
Finally he succumbed to the situation, he stopped on the bank of the Brantas river waiting for dawn, looking for a place to spend the night, and asked someone the next day.
Suyud's anxiety made Yatemi feel that something was going to happen. "Sir. I really feel the night getting colder and longer" Yatemi shared a sense of unease.
"Maybe Mak's soybean, rest is already midnight" Suyud chimed in.
Yatemi walked inside and saw both of her children sound asleep, looking at Sundirah with an increasingly rounded belly. The face of ayu, not once did a smile appear to decorate her.
Sundirah's restlessness and fear adorned her every day, Warti as a younger brother always devotes his attention, love and affection to Sundirah. Despite the very life that concerns them living, the settlements are far away with the inhabitants of each other.
#Aahhh.#
The sound of the Pipit bird in the rice field area, which is not far from where Harjito rests, waiting for the morning to come to wake up the sound of Harjito, a short dream that he knits has hung the spirit of a dusty night.
Not far from the eye view, seen a husband and wife working on irrigation in the rice field.
Harjito approached, and greeted them politely. "Good morning, Mr. Lik, if Mr. Lik would like to give directions to Jolosutro, I lost my way" Harjito greeted and asked, with a little bending over his body.
The old man stopped and looked towards Jito, then explained the direction towards the jolosutro with a faster path.
"Bring this boiled cassava as a supply on the road, the journey will take a long time" while extending a bundle of banana leaves containing boiled cassava that is still warm to Jito.
With many thanks, Harjito continued his journey towards South Blitar.
At the same time, the journey of the Kamituwo mercenaries, was also doing the road drafting like the direction given by Djaelani lurah, the three of them were also among them.
the shadow of success flashed through the minds of Kamituwo, basically a delinquent who likes to look for trouble and prey, they are not difficult to find a place where Sundirah hid with his family.
While in place Suyud that morning was carrying out activities such as the days before him, hoeing, and working on a routine to meet their daily needs.
The sun was right over their heads, they rested and returned to the hut where they lived, Yatemi silently glued to stand under the mahogany tree.
Seen by him black crows have two days perched not move from around their gubug.
What an indescribable feeling, a sense of worry, fear and nervousness become one.
"Mak....! what was? is mom sick? rest Mak, let Harti continue his work in the Sama Bapak field" Warti approached Yatemi.
"There is nothing Warti, it's just, the feeling of the mother from yesterday is like something is going to happen to us" a heavy Yatemi breath sounded.
Suyud approached and sat with them, while Sundirah from a distance not so far away sat, facing the shade of the trees, and felt how cool the breeze that hit his ayu face.
"Ndok my son Suwarti. whatever will happen later and tomorrow, still be one with mbak yu mu Sundirah"
"Only he is your brother, keep him when he is weak, embrace him when he cries, you are strong yes ndhuk" Suyud suddenly spoke softly as he stroked the head of the Harti.
"Father what's up to this..? Warti stared at his parents in turn
"The age of the father is old, while you still have many paths to step and continue life" Yatemi added.
From a distance Yatemi saw Sundirah, falling tears from the cheeks of Yatemi who was wrinkled inedible age and condition.
When they were washed away with each feeling, appeared kamituwo with the mercenary delinquents walking closer.
"Kamituwo Sardi...? how did you get to this area?" ask wonder Suyud.
"Ha hahaaa"
"How are you Suyud! far too you are running from the reach of the Atmosiman Clan heh!" Kamituwo sneered towards Suyud.
While Yatemi whispers the word to the ear of Warti.
"Bring your yu mbak away as far as possible"
"But Mak...?"
"Have gone, save yourself, let your mother be the same father who faced them" Yatemi pushed Harti's body to avoid.
On the other hand, two men with a distended stomach, and one with a flat-black, kriwil-haired flattened body approached Sundirah who was still unaware of the situation.
"Don't be afraid cah ayu, ha ha hahaaa.make me the father of the one you bear" the crywil-haired camper's laughter really deafened his ears.
Sundirah screamed and shook the kriwil's hand, Warti held his sister while shouting for help.
"Woalaahh.. This one I can make a second wife too, jiaahh haha.. not in vain also come here ehh" they laughed loudly.
"Tolooooong...!" Warti screamed while asking for help from anyone who heard it, but it was impossible to hear the distance of the houses far apart.
Suyud, who saw the behavior of the guest was not invited, immediately wanted to walk closer, but what force of our hands blocked Suyud's arm.
Yatemi ran over, but the belly-bellied brute, the faster her movements grabbed Yatemi's hair, and fell down.
"Go....! Hirah, warti...! go you guys" yatemi screams.
Suyud managed to slap Kamituwo, and approached Yatemi fall down, had not had time to help Yatemi to stand upright, the camel's axe had kicked Suyud's stomach, while the potbellied slapped and grabbed Yatemi.
It was so gripping that Warti dragged Sundirah who roared to see their parents tortured without retaliation.
"Yeah...! come on. let's get away from here, take care of your stomach yu! we're looking for help" Warti held Sundirah's hand tightly.
"Where are you going to run, huh..! stay here, I will make your second and third bini, ha.ha.haaaa" the chauffeur while stroking the chin of the Wayi.
Warti quickly slapped the thug's face, and spat right in his face.
"Oh-hh.h.h.h.h you are also ayu" the constrictor said as he rubbed the spit that hit his forehead. Then back to stroke Sundirah's cheek, but fateful, Wali's leg was in fact able to kick the groin of the flat until the man fell to sit and hold his pride tool the only means of breeding, the only means of breeding, and his future was dark and then he fell motionless.
Sundirah turned towards his parents who were still facing Kamituwo with roasted belly.
Seen Suyud's arm spitting fresh blood by clurite sabetan Kamituwo.
"Suyud.. I will not hurt you, let Sundirah I bring, because I only want Sundirah" cried kamituwo.
"Over your steps, I won't let you take my children...!" Suyud replied to that shout.
"Ohh..! you're troublesome" unexpectedly kamituwo swung the clurit towards Suyud's arm.
"Supermark...!"
"Warts...! mr. oohhh father." Sundirah's roar sliced the heart.
"Let's go..."
"We're running away from here, save your son yu"
Warti held Sundirah's hand.
However, before Warti moved away from them, he took a stone as large as twice as much as a coconut, and dropped right on the head of the unrefined flattened.
Then hurry to bring Sundirah to follow the path.
From far away came the sound of cries for help, Harjito stopped his bike and looked for where the sound came from.
He turned his bike around, he approached and choked when he saw Suyud in a cornered state, while Yatemi was on her back with a cut throat.
Harjito ran and took the pacul that was on the side of Yatemi's body.
Without thinking for a long time he pedaled the pout towards the belly-bellied rooster.
Cress....!
Aaaakkh....
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