Gift (Girl in Bond)

The dream of real life

                KAMAL from yesterday's hunger strike, rummangu in front of the window of his room. When his mind was looking far away, suddenly from the kitchen door his father came out with makeup like a swordsman, Kamal immediately put on suspicion that was very worried about him. “Don't father want to visit home sir Sukma” Thought. And out of fear of unwanted things happening, Kamal finally rushed out from his room.

After outside, Kamal blocked his father's path “Dad was dressed neatly.? Where are you going.?” After his father stopped

“Dad wants to go to Sukma sir's house…! If he and his daughter have made you become opposed to your own parents, surely you can guess what the purpose is.!”

“ Don't dad, dad don't go there. Especially if only to hurt them”

“Soaring…! You don't block the road that dad will cross !”

“No dad..! If you are still going there, I will be forced to further prove the magnitude of my love for the girl ! And I am ready to fight father.!”

“Then let's resist dad's encouragement !  Now I want to throw you in the dark !”

    “Au,au,auuu..!”  Kamal who tried not to smash into the dirt, shouted.. But indeed his position was closer to the clumsiness, finally this young man smashed the clumsiness and all his clothes became wet and muddy.

“Now will definitely be far behind nih.”  Kamal muttered after successfully climbing up again. But the determination to catch up with his father still burns. That's why he then hurriedly cleaned the mud into the shower.After his clothes were clean of mud, then he entered the house to replace it with a dry one. The old white shirt this morning, still pounding on his mattress. Kamal is wearing that shirt again. Similarly, his wet pants were replaced with a former sport trend this morning.

“Pak, just met my father no.?”    After walking, Kamal asked the passersby.

“Daddy den, just boarded delman if not wrong see.”

“Definitely far behind, if dad ride delman.”  Thought Kamal . But he did not keep thinking for long. After thanking the man, he continued his journey.

“If not run, surely father will not be overtaken.”  Thought later. After his determination was rounded, this young man finally ran over. But as fast as Kamal ran, it would not be as fast as a horse. And that's what happened when Kamal tried to catch up with his father.

“Pak Sukma…! Mr Sukma...!”  Mr. Kosim who has arrived at his destination, called. This afternoon Mr. Sukma himself was siduru, sitting on a jojodog. When they heard someone outside calling out to him, the man stood up. Then head ahead.

“Who yes, so early who has been calling impolite.?”  Thought Mr. Sukma as he headed forward.

“Eh, the manager apparently.?”  Sukma said after opening the door. “Institute.”

“Pak Sukma…! Where is your son ! I now want to kill you both !”

Mr. Kosim grabbed Sukma's neck

“Dad don't dad..!”     Kamal, who had caught up with his father, shouted. Mr. Kosim turned out to glance. Says he caught up with me soon? Her thought.  And Kamal is getting closer.

“Dad don't look for things…! Now quickly remove the neck of Mr. Sukma..!”

After Kamal came and snapped him, Kosim sir turned out to release Sukma sir's neck..

“Keep away the foolish child…! You don't be so, be a hero for the sake of others!”

Mr. Kosim suddenly kicked Kamal's body. The guy bounced far enough. Borobot, the bamboo fence that overridden Kamal's body, collapsed instantly.

“Daddy really inherited the heart of the beast…! I hate you, Dad…! I don't want to be the son of a cruel person like father !” kamal said while cringing in pain.

Mr. Kosim grew blind after his son was reviled by maki.

“This is all because of your son Sukma...!” Finally he took his revenge again against Sukma sir..

“Now my son who defends you is already nyungsrek on the ground and helpless…!Means if I want to kill you, now there's no one to stand in the way. Hahaha..!”  Mr. Kosim laughed. After that both of his hands started to activate again. Now Mr. Sukma and Kamal have resigned to what will happen.

“Before I actually kill you, let's now you read do’a first or Sukma will !”

Sukma's neck has been gripped again by Mr. Kosim. But Kosimnya sir still much chattering and stalling time, so that the people who see, so again appear courage.

“Who are you..?”   Against the person who suddenly appeared, Kosim sir glared. This guy is not afraid.

“I'm his daughter…! Quick from Bandung I want to go back again, it turns out my father will be killed by a monster.!”

“E, uh….You dare call me a beast ! Apparently now it must be you that I killed it.”

“Dad not dad…! He's the guy I love.!”    When the person he loved wanted to be hurt by his father, Kamal who had been helpless, it turned out that there was strength again. In order for Mr. Sukma's daughter to survive, the man immediately ran away. After arriving at the scene of the incident, Mr. Sukma's daughter was then sheltered, held tight.

“Before killing him, kill me first father..!”  challenge Kamal to his father. The daughter of Mr. Sukma who was in his arms had begun to shed tears. Maybe this girl did not expect with all the training of the young man for the sake of her family.

“Heh ! Village Flowers ! So you are, who has made my son so opposed to his parents…! Means now it must be you that I killed it..!”.

“No…! Don't..!” Wiwin who was sleeping, his head was scratched on a pillow. When the dream gets worse. “Please….! Please...!”    In his room Wiwin was screaming. Oom Anwar and Aunt Wati immediately scattered from his room. After arriving at his niece's room, they immediately hunted Wiwin who was frightened.

“Win ? Just now you were screaming why ?”

“I will be killed people Tan..It turns out only in a dream “.

“Now your body is hot ?”  aunt Wati clutches wiwin's scarred forehead

“My head is dizzy now Tan. A moment yes, now I want to take the water to drink” first

“Don't Win, let it take”

Om Anwar who is more affectionate towards Wiwin than his own wife, came out again to take water. Here his position as a barren man who can not give offspring in his household, evidenced by the person he had adopted thirteen years ago. In his room, Wiwin's body began to shiver. In order not to get worse, by Aunt Wati then Wiwin followed in addition to being told to wear a thick coat.

“Tuh om is back.” Aunt Wati said when she saw her husband had returned with a glass of water.

“Come now drink first Win..” Om Anwar thrust the water directly to Wiwin.

“Still yes Om...After this should be om same aunt back to sleep”

“Ya already.., then now you sleep again huh…? It's still one o'clock.”  Aunt Wati looked at the wall clock in her niece's room, where her long needle was pointing exactly to the number twelve. While the short needle points to the number one.

“Ya Alloh.., hopefully this nightmare is not a sign that something bad will happen to them.And hopefully they are always okay. Amin”

After lying down again, Wiwin said a prayer. After returning to his room, Om Anwar and Aunt Wati expressed their thoughts to each other.

“Mah ? How did Wiwin pray for them ?  Though we know for ourselves that in the village there is only his father ? Don't-don't mah..”

“I mean there's someone in dear Wiwin besides his own father ?”

“Not closed the possibility of mah if he was attracted by other youths who are more everything than Indra?”

“Already ach pah do not ignite your own fear.. If Wiwin to dump son Indra, it is tantamount to killing the career of papa in his papa nak Indra company. Does that mean papa ?”

“It turns out mama understood..During this Mr. Suherman is very good as papa it is because nak Indra loves Wiwin very much right?”

“Mama has said. Papa should not be influenced by the meaning of the prayer that was offered by Wiwin earlier.When asked to secure his wallet by Nak Indra, he still showed his loyalty right?”

“Ya already..Then we should now sleep again. Because filling papa, son Indra who will take his wallet that was left behind, his come will certainly still be morning ”

“Well, now only realized that men are easily subdued in front of women. Including Indra nak who must have missed the same Wiwin of course “ Aunt Wati half joking. And it turns out that in addition to being immediately perverted, the mind of Omm Anwar immediately floated to his master's son.