
March 28, 1997
The grim of war was shot at that time, immediately found the body of the man who proposed to the woman lying lifeless in the floating house, by the inhabitants of the tribe of Sanir, the child shaman and his daughter fled
until no one knows of his existence.
The entire islanders sought their whereabouts, to account for their actions, but they had not been found for seven days.
Before long Aona fell asleep on the floor of the boat board. Tired of reading, until the cold night wind makes him sleepy.
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The anger was just layered with tears and laughter
Able to drown the overflowing grudges unfulfilled
Like lightning that spits out sparks
Issues of grief in the chest
Either the stupidity of the heart becomes a slave of vengeance
The ocean waves tonight are quite calm.
Aona woke up her hands still holding the sheets of letters, she came in
into the boat cabin. But he did not find the figure of Japo's mother. The inside situation
the cottage suddenly fell apart like in a factory.
Aona was surprised to see the contents of the boat were messy, there was no item missing just like there was someone looking for something in the boat, precisely under the cloth bed of Emak Japo.
Quickly Aona looking for the bundle of cloth, it turns out the bundle is outside,
he made a cushion where he lay when he fell asleep was reading a letter while
did Japo's mom come home for a while? or?
Aona quickly tidied the letters and photos back into a bundle of cloth, he put them back in place.
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It's late at night but Japo's mom hasn't come home yet, from helping people give birth. Aona was so worried, Aona sat waiting for Japo's mother. There's no one in this world except Mom
Japos. No matter how long Aona had been waiting for Japo's mother, she grew even more worried. Not usually late at night like this Japo's mom hasn't come home yet? labor in helping give birth not so long, especially
Japo's mom is an expert, there's no way she's been all this time. His mind is so unsettled. Not long a look
two men from the island who from earlier noticed Aona covered her body with a sarong and soon slipped away from Aona's boat.
Tonight was so quiet, the sea breeze was so cold. Aona tries to get out of the hut to get some night air. His move there and there, there was an intention to catch up with Japo's mother, but he did not know where the place was. The full moon tonight is emitting the reflection of Aona's shadow. Where should he follow? Aona started to pull the boat to the shore of the island.
Before long there was a beam of oil lamps from a half-aged man and four other people walking in waves approaching Aona at the beachfront base.
“Put your boat, tonight Mother Japo can not go home, delivery Moon tomorrow night.” he said
tell Aona. While carrying a glove wrapped around his waist.
“What is the grandson of Japo's mother?” ask the other two men.
Bajo and Bahar nodded slowly, looking at Aona.
“Has she received witchcraft from her Mom?” the man spun his cigar.
His eyes this time were fixed on Aona who had just pulled over her boat.
“What kind of magic do you get from that child shaman ha?”
Aona did not reply she just looked at the man with a sharp look.
“Ask your mother, are you really her grandson, or the result of an affair with a foreign man who stayed a few years ago?”
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