GROANS OF DESTINY

S2 - CHAPTER 19

The loud bang of the speaker that enlivened the atmosphere of the discotheque room with a reduction in the conspiracy of seconds of lights alternating with colorful, as well as the boisterous sound of visitors swaying with heat in that place.

A beautiful girl walked back towards the crowd of young people who ordered intoxicating drinks, she took a quick step as she rushed right back to her desk.

The sight he was accustomed to seeing, seeing every striped-nosed man who was looking for an opportunity in the narrow, saw many prostitutes who were looking for victims, and, as well as the number of om-oms who want to vent their passions.

The girl sighed again with length.

"Alisa!" shouted a woman who owned a discotheque.

The girl looked towards the source of the voice earlier.

"You can go home, this is your payment this week" said the woman as she handed out several sheets of red money.

Alisya received the money and directly changed her clothes to return home.

The girl's face seemed hesitant to enter an old hut in the corner of the village that jutted inward, collide the rusty zinc and the hollow straw into a sturdy pole of the old hut.

The girl decided to take a step into the old hut, she opened the completely unlocked door slowly, an old woman was lying in a doldrums waving her cool smile looking back at the girl.

Alisya closed the door and turned the small piece of wood that was used as a door lock so as not to open when the wind was strong, because somehow the thief would not be interested in entering a hut that only contains an old woman and a discotheque maid girl who is almost rare in the old hut house.

Alisya bent her knees while taking a cup of water to take the old woman's medicine.

"It's mak... Alhamdulillah earlier Alisya can pay and can buy medicine for Mak back" said Alisya lirih.

"You don't need to think about my mother, all you need to think about right now is your lecture" the old woman replied with a cough.

Alisya smiled faintly at the Mak and immediately moved to the next room which was only covered with a piece of cloth that was also hollow and looked dull.

Finished changing his clothes Alisya rushed by carrying his shabby bag to a fairly spacious room for him to study and complete all his college assignments that had piled up a lot and was always a task filled with the struggle of negotiating the delay of the task by his lecturer.

Just as he was about to swing a pen onto the plain paper, Alisya again sighed tiredly. Alisya moved from the straw and rushed out to buy a new pen for Rp1,000.

"Mak... Alisya to the shop buk Nini first yes" cried Alisya to be heard with his Mak.

Alisya did not hear any reveries from his Mak, either his Mak voice was not delivered or maybe Mak Alisya was already sound asleep.

Alisya sped up to Nini's buk stall which was 350 meters from her house, which was not far enough for Alisya who lived in the village with the most indented side in.

Arriving at the stall, Alisya immediately knock on the door of the house next to the stall, because no matter how the clock has shown at 22:49 then there is no way the small stall in the village is still open.

An aged woman came out of the house "owh Alisya...What are the gini nights?" ask the woman.

Alisya smiled thinly "before sorry to disturb buk.. sya pen runs out, so to make the task I need a stationery buk" said Alisya.

"Owh so, wait a minute yes Sya" said the woman as she returned to her house.

It did not take long, the woman returned outside with a key and walked slowly to the stall next to her house and then put the key she carried into the lock shop.

After the padlock was opened, Nini's buk immediately pulled the door of her stall which was even better than Alisya's hut.

"2 buk" replied Alisha.

Buk Nini handed over 2 pieces of a thousand pen to Alisya.

Alisya took the money in her pocket "it's buk. to buy a pen, same pay the debt Sunday yesterday" explained Alisya while thrusting 2 pieces of red money.

"Here you are, do not need to pay now is okay, SPP tuition money you already paid?" ask buk Nini.

"Hahaha, just calm down, pay up" elak Alisya.

"Owh well, wait a moment, I take the change first" said Buk Nini.

"How many copies are there?" ask Alisya.

Buk Nini seemed to think for a moment "25k Sya" replied buk Nini.

"Owh then take a quarter sugar, 1 pack tea, and 4 bread equal to 4 instant noodles is just a buk" Alisya pinta.

Buk Nini nodded as she stuffed into the bag of Alisya's order "What else is it?" ask buk Nini.

"Hmmm... egg 2, so is it buk?" answer Alisya.

Buk Nini nodded while handing over the pouch containing the items requested by Alisya was "thank you Yes" said Buk Nini.

"Sama-sama buk, then Alisya first ya buk" said Alisya while stepping away from the stall.

Alisya again walked while watching the surrounding of his village that looked very dark, because there was no illumination like a street lamp, even for moonlight had crept because it was covered by trees that bloomed and dense.

Alisya re-entered her hut house while reviving the oil lamp she used every night if she had to study, because however Alisya's house did not have electricity, every night only relied on oil lamps, and the, and if the oil is exhausted and can not be bought, then Alisya and her Mak will only use candles.

But Alisya is still grateful there is a light in his life that can accompany him to stay up every night.

Alisya's paper assignments spread everywhere, already 7 RKS he completed, the task of the department stayed 16 pages more. Alisya could have copied the task of his friend, or print back the task of his friend with a little spice-smelling edits, but unfortunately, all his lecturers asked for handwriting instead of typing keyboard or copy from google.

The clock has shown that at 03:20 Alisya breathed his tired breath, again he could not sleep a good night, only to expect the arrival of a beautiful dream from his night sleep, even if only a dream, but also a dream, as long as it is a beautiful thing that Alisya feels, then he will be very grateful for it.

True dreams can make him forget for a moment the distress of his life, but however the girl still remains grateful for his life, he is grateful to still be able to eat and drink, he said, still able to live comfortably in a hut that is not suitable to be occupied, and moreover he is grateful to still be able to study with a major that is amazingly in demand by many people.

1 hour and 30 minutes later, Alisya began to pack back and compile one by one the tasks he made, Alisya got out of the straw and returned to his room.

With the thick book capital that has been torn and worn, the gift of Alisya's good friend whose economic condition is also classified as mediocre, Alisya opened the book carefully to memorize all the chapters in the book with the thickness of the 3 language translation dictionary.

Maybe the book is a dictionary for law students.

Alisya sometimes smiles at the many laws of his country, but the law is not carried out by the people or the important apparatus of the state, even the laws are just a cover, a decoration for his country.

Articles are not implemented properly, who has money and more position, can sweep the law from him.

Alisya clenched her hand tightly, thinking back to the old figure who had destroyed her life as well as her Mak's life, Alisya chose law majors for college, and then she went to college, not because it's his childhood wish or maybe for a proof that he's from this no-one family could be extraordinary, but he has a goal of enforcing more ambitious laws in his country so that the losers and trash of the country can't keep flying the maelstrom out there.