Forecasters

Chapter 36

Panji still continues to follow the slow pace of the woman who is holding the child aged around five years. His path was very slow, his face was also pale. The priest even thought that the woman was sick.

But in a small alley, the woman went into a very small alley. It can only be passed by pedestrians. Panji and Pelita finally got off the bike. And park Panji's vehicle, by the roadside. Panji and Pelita further followed the woman on foot.

They continued walking, sometimes the woman was greeted by people who happened to cross paths with her. And the woman also looks smiling while nodding. While the five-year-old boy he was holding looked bored. The boy squatted.

"Mother, I'm tired!" said the boy.

The woman immediately crouched down. Pelita and Panji were still watching him from afar.

"Kan, I told you. Akbar just wait at home. Let me buy the porridge!" said the woman.

"Why not just eat there?" ask her son who seems to be very hungry.

"Then what will Hana have breakfast? my mother's money is just this. I want to buy rice you say you want chicken porridge, I want to cook my own porridge, you say if you cook yourself there is no chicken and eggs. Your father has not returned from ngojek. I don't have any more money!"' said the woman.

The pelita immediately hugged her brother's arm tightly. She was really sad to hear what the woman said to her son. Pelita was even sure, if later arrived at home. The woman will not eat the food she bought. Surely he only saw his two children eating while drinking water until full.

Pelita until glazed. He was so sad to see what was in front of him. Pelita believes, not only the woman who lives in a state of deprivation. In fact, there are still many out there who can not even eat at a certain time because it is not possible.

Life has been arranged in such a way, but Pelita still does not understand why there is this kind of inequality. When there are humans who waste their food just because it is not suitable for taste or less cooking it for five minutes, or even over cook one minute. Many rich people like that, they prefer to throw the food away rather than give it to people who have never even eaten such food for a lifetime.

But in the life of the poor, a single grain of rice is very valuable. Pelita is so sad, why can there be such inequality of life.

Panji who saw his sister crying also rubbed Pelita's head slowly. Because the woman and her child had walked back, Pelita wiped her tears and took Panji back to follow them.

Arriving near a railway crossing. The woman looks slower walking, maybe she has not eaten. Because he said he just wanted to buy rice but his son even asked for chicken porridge. The woman probably hasn't eaten. His face was pale, his path was slow.

When he was about to cross the tracks, his son first ran because he saw a black cat passing in front of him. And meowing right in front of his son. Her son immediately let go of his mother's hand and ran after the cat.

"Akbar, don't run. There's a train, son. Wait for the train to pass!" she shouted the woman while shuffling. It seems like he is very weak.

But it was not that the child stopped listening to the mother's cry. The boy named Akbar was even faster running.

The woman looked very afraid that her son ran not looking at the train that was already seen approaching and getting closer. The woman then tried to run after her son.

The woman tried hard to run even though she seemed to be really weak. With all the energy he had, he kept trying to get close to his son who would not listen to the exclamation from him.

"Accad!"

Call the woman, but suddenly,

Bruck

The woman had fallen right in the middle of the train tracks, her legs were like sprains and she had a hard time getting up.

Pelita who saw the train was getting closer and then ran towards the woman.

Panji was so surprised to see his sister ran towards the tracks. The car was close to the position the woman was in.

While continuing to run Pelita also muttered a prayer to the creator.

"I give you my salvation, O God! Allahuahaw!"

Said Pelita who felt that maybe she would not survive. Because he had not even reached the woman when the carriage was not far from her.

Brakkk

"Astaghfirullah Pelita!" pekik Panji who also ran closer to Pelita.

Panji immediately ran towards Pelita who fell along with the woman. The train continued to accelerate, with its speed decreasing as it seemed. Because the driver was also trying to stop the speed of the train after seeing a woman sitting in the middle of the rail.

But the train seems to be getting faster when it finds out that the woman has been rescued. Well, the woman was saved by Pelita.

"O Allah, O Allah, am I still alive?" the woman did not believe.

He even touched his hands and feet, trying to convince himself he was alive.

The woman was so shocked, it was seen from the blank look in her eyes for a moment, until then the woman looked towards Pelita.

"Oh my God, thank you very much. You're the one who helped me. Thank you, O God... Akbar... Akbar!"

The woman thanked Pelita several times. Until he regained consciousness that his son was currently not around him.

"Accad!"

The woman who tried to stand up. He also saw the chicken porridge that had fallen apart next to him. Her tears are flowing.

"O Allah, this is chicken porridge for Akbar...!"

The lamp that was still in shock and silent was immediately trying to stand up. He then looked across the tracks. When the train was all over.

Pelita saw the mother's son crying sobbing with some people who were there. As soon as the train passed, some people immediately approached the woman while taking her child to the woman.

"Pure Tea, Pure tea teu naon naon tea. Oh, my God, tea, can we do this?"

One of the residents looked worried and checked the condition of the woman who turned out to be Pure.

"Accad!"

Purely not caring about everyone's questions. He only focused on his son and immediately hugged Akbar with his position still sitting weakly on the ground.

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