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CHAPTER 57: Mas, I'm Here (Reza POV)

Currently on a college holiday. How nice to be back in my hometown. The one on the edge of the forest. Beautiful scenery that unfolds. With towering trees add a sense of longing in this chest. The cool atmosphere of the village, away from pollution is waiting to be enjoyed. Especially with the warmth that is always present in the middle of the family, making me want to scream.

"Maaakkkkkk .. I'm home."

"Reza, you can't say hello first, what"

"Assalamu'alaikum ... My mother is beautiful."

I hug my first woman .. uh sorry. the woman who gave birth to me, pampered. First of all, kiss her soft hands. As soft as coconut fibers, with a sinful taste. Because that hand is what makes me grow up like this.

"Eat already?"

"Mak, cook what?" that's always what I said to her. But my mother was never angry. Even the smile I got.

I opened the saji hood on the dining table. I found there corn omelette, spinach vegetables, fried tempeh. Didn't miss my favorite petai sambal. Simple but original from Huma. Healthy and halal.

It made my appetite rise immediately. Long time no taste of my dear mother's cooking. I didn't realize I was mumbling, though,

"Heemmm .. fresh."

"Wash your hands first."

"Yes, Mommy."

I'm cooking my mother. I almost spent it myself. If my mother didn't say.

"Reza, where's your brother for?"

"Oh yes, Mama. Still Reza sisain, really. Don't worry."

"How's your lecture."

"Good alhamdulillah, tomorrow is the thesis. Doain ya Mak's. Let's graduate and graduate quickly."

"Abudoye ... You don't fuck around."

"Yes, Mom. Reza always remembers that."

After that, I rested this body of mine that had been crushed after a long trip, on my motorcycle, which had not been replaced. Still faithful to accompany since I decided to go to college in the city.

After a few moments of rest. Lost tired. The desire to see huma. The one on the edge of the forest. It's a little far away, but that's okay.

Towards the end, I took out my motorbike from the house. Let me pray there. It's used to people here praying in Huma.

"Where, Reza."

"You go to Huma, Mommy."

I miss the trees there. It's fruit season. Some fruits can be picked to be enjoyed.

For a long time I had not tasted the delicacy of eating fruits while sitting on a branch of a tree. And enjoy the breeze that hits.

It was true with what was on my mind. I see mangoes and rambutans look tempting. Immediately I climbed a tall, towering tree. I don't know how many feet from the ground. But it didn't undo my intention to reach the top.

The end of the branch is full of rambutan fruit that has been reddened. And eat it casually on a branch, which is in the form of a chair. Very comfortable to sit on.

I was shocked when I heard a shot from the end of the forest. I saw clearly 5 men herding 2 women.

One was holding a small child who was asleep. And not at all bothered by the sound of the gunfire.

The other one was seen walking behind the woman. I saw his shoulder hurt, but he calmly walked over. It was as if he wanted to protect the woman in front of him.

The longer I watched, the more it became clear who the woman was.

Subhanalpha ....

Isn't that Adinda Humaira, my college sister. Which fascinated my heart. Unfortunately, he is now married. Before I express my heart perfectly.

My breath stopped when I saw blood coming out of the woman. I watched them walk into a building, which was quite hidden.

Oh ... apparently in this forest, it has been used as a crime headquarters.

I don't know what to do. I came down from the tree. For a moment I prayed in that place. With ablution to the water flowing at the edge of my huma.

After I prayed, I set out to go to that building. These women must be saved. They are cruel people. Killing mercilessly like the one I just witnessed. How they treat helpless women.

With a sneak, I headed towards the building.

I can't get any closer. I saw a lot of men who were big and looked at their muscles, a lot of wandering around the house.

I stopped by hiding behind a bush, which was protected by a large tree.

Maybe if it gets dark, I can enter that house. I patiently waited there.

For a moment, darkness covered the forest. I saw Dinda and the woman coming out of the building.

Talk for a moment, then Dinda ran away by holding her daughter who was still weakly asleep.

A moment later ....

I saw the woman who brought him down on the grass. I don't know what happened to him.

"Din, here!"

"Big brother is here!"

"Not ask much. Follow me.

Reza immediately took the boy from Dinda's sling. And led him to run through the darkness of the forest that began to descend.

"Dinda, are you still strong."

"Yes, Brother."

300 Meters already Dinda and Reza ran away from the detention house. Although his face looks very, very tired but he does not moan.He continues to follow Reza who ran by holding Anya.

"Alhamdulillah, that's my bike."

I saw her face pale, I gave her daughter who for some reason, had no reaction at all, but her breathing was regular.

"Room up, just step. Be comfortable." He followed my words without asking much questions.

I turn on my bike. Drive a little fast. But I don't know where to take it.

I heard a light sweep behind me.

"Darling, open your eyes."

I finally decided to bring her home.

"Who are you carrying it, Reza."

"My college sister, Mommy."

"You don't take anyone carelessly. It'll be a problem."

"Mom, it looks like he's in trouble. Look at his lethargic face."

my mother approached Dinda who was still sobbing by hugging her daughter.

"Son, what's going on?" She gently caressed Dinda's messy headscarf.

"Dear, wake up." Looks like Dinda doesn't care about my mom's greetings.

"Reza, try to call his family."

"Good, Mommy."

Unfortunately hp - I'm running out of battery.

Wait 10 minutes to fill up. And can be used.

"Din, your husband's number!" He immediately took the phone I offered. And typing the number. Then give it back to me.

When it's needed like this, Iha my package runs out.

"Sir, I'm out first. want to buy a package."

"Hurry, his family's gonna find."

After the new issue, this phone can really be used.

Several times, but not yet appointed. I finally gave it to Dinda. Maybe with this can be directly connected.

Also true. As soon as Dinda who is holding is directly connected.

"City ...."

"Mas, Dinda and Anya are here. Come quickly."

"Oh my God, thank you. You give me back my wife and son."

"Where?"

"Attent."

That's why he gave it back to me. I got it

"It's in Asri village, near the forest. Halimah's mother's house."

"Thank you."

"Asaalamu'aikum ..."

"Waalaikum salam ...."

But I saw Dinda's face still agitated while hugging her daughter.

"Open your eyes, baby."

Not long after a car came. 4 Men came out of it.

It could be Dinda's husband. He ran into the house without caring about me and my mother who welcomed him. Hugged Dinda and kissed the princess in Dinda's arms.

Ah already ....I'll just give it to Dinda who loves her so much.

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