Hear My Wish's

Hear My Wish's
Chapter 16 – Kirana



The moon seemed as if it was drawing its sword into the sky, calling out a cheer full of pride


for his victory against the dead sun. Flickering para


the stars also rejoiced around the goddess of the night. When the twilight has


after night, no oxygen particles are free


contamination of cigarette smoke. As usual, members of the street children's group


the one led by the Gondrong bang gathered outside their house.


“DIEM LO!”


The loud voice of the silence breaker made the listeners


look over.


“That bang Gondrong why yak?” Ryan nodded slowly. “Samperin, yuk!”


invite him while patting Denis's hand that stops strumming guitar strings


small hers.


Azri immediately held Ryan to not move from his seat, “Eh, no, no,


Yan! Rampage is him!”


That's right Azri said. Not long ago, the man who was about three years old


those twenty years came to the presence of the five of them with faces


riled. Roughly, he pulled the arm of the little girl in a typical red white uniform


the elementary school beside him, forced the two little legs of the child to step up


move on and mingle with the other kids. Both eyes bang Gondrong


he looked at Denis, Azri, Sylvia, Ryan, and Galang.


“Lo five! Denger, yes! From now on, the boy lives with you.


Tell him he has to do something! If you don't understand, don't want to massage, kick it!


Know?!”


“Ngerti, bang,” answered all five almost simultaneously.


Bang Gondrong Nodding, “Good. Dah sono lo all, find money


again!” he turned and left.


The five children ended their leisure time. As usual, they


back to split after dinner to carry out the obligations. Make money


then give up the whole thing to bang Gondrong who just sits cross-legged


on the table, commanding his accomplices.


However, Sylvia was still silent. Two dark brown irises


come beautiful from the little girl who cries sobbing. White uniform


red, short black hair with light purple butterfly clasps, ripe sapodilla skin, black hair,


and a pink back bag. Although not similar, the shadows


he was as a youth represented by the appearance of elementary school children in


ahead of him. Wanna be sour like whatever his face, twinkle in the eyes of girls


the tomboyish stature implies pity. Fortifying iron fence


his heart seemed to fall out partially, giving a gap for empathy to show


selves.


Sylvia moved from her seat, “Whose name?” tananya while bending


both knees, crouching in front of the boy.


“Kirana...” the answer is soft among sobs.


The hand of the horse-pointed girl was busy reaching into the pocket of her shabby jeans,


“Nih,” he thrust a yellow handkerchief striped brown on Kirana.


“Lap first cheek lo.”


Despite being full of fear, Kirana moved her trembling little hand,


he grabbed it from Sylvia's hand.


“Lo come with me. Can tell you if you are traveling alone. Okay?”


Kirana nodded slowly.


***


“Sial,” umpat Sylvia in heart.


Post patrol in a small alley where he often sits waiting for his arrival


the prey can now not be used as a hiding place. Some residents have already


stay under the roof and shady trees. Their hands


it is ready with a kangungan and flashlight, keeping an eye on the surroundings to stay


be safe. Not only that, the alley portal was also closed.


Its bad. Extremely bad.


How can you earn a lot of money if not by installing


mine spikes and poke a car driver who's fooled by tactics?


A pair of Sylvia's dark brown eyes widened.


Why had this not been thought of by him since? Edwin! Yes, the young man can


As he recalled, Edwin once said that in general, he arrived home


around eight or eight. If the weather rains, road congestion will increase.


Automatically, the young man could spend more than three hours sitting in a chair


steering, waiting for another vehicle to move forward. If the route of travel


using the cutting path, he would arrive no later than ten.


“Gue knows people who can love us money. Let's not go home


pounded ama the Gondrong,” the girl immediately pulled the tiny hand of Kirana.


Unfortunately, good luck is not on their side. Once there, the fence


it's locked tight. The curtains were closed without any lights on,


except for the porch lights.


The night wind rebuked them to go home quickly. Sylvia was silent


stand up, hold the hand of the little boy he just knew. That girl didn't


heed the wind's reprimand. Although the cold pierced his ribs, he,


he still doesn't care. Very stubborn. Because there are only two


a sheet of five thousand and a sheet of ten thousand. Impossible if he comes back


only with three such rupiahs. His entire skin will be covered


injuries. Not just her skin, the skin of the innocent little girl beside her


aslo.


Kirana groaned while stroking her stomach which began to hurt.


“Kak... I'm hungry..”.


Inevitably Sylvia had to go back to walk down the small alley with


a row of dimly lit street lights. His eyes examined every building


there are. All rolling doors are


closed touching the ground. The food stalls are closed. Until finally he


find a bright light from the minimarket that gives it a little


hopefulness. Fortunately, we can't take sides. As long as there is luck, everything will be


walking is fine.


Sylvia quickly grabbed two packs of bread and a bottle of cold mineral water.


Without saying much, he put down the three things. Then take out a number


money according to the nominal listed in the cash register.


After finding a place to sit leaning back, Sylvia gave it wrong


one of the two packets of chocolate bread was on Kirana.


“Will drink it for two,” he said while opening plastic bread


hers.


Kirana did not directly devour the girl's food. He just bowed


in silence. Tears began to flow soaking both of his chubby cheeks. Blubbering


it broke out along with the raindrops that descended from the sky.


“Eh, uh, uh, how come you even cry that, anyway? I bought food!”


“I want to go home, brother! I don't want to be here! I want to be bribed to eat the same


dad!” his voice sounded raucous, “I want to go home!” it was again in


between sobs.


Seeing Kirana's broken cry like that made her think of time


then where Noel before a hard upbringing eliminates his whiny nature. Periods


when his sister, Noel, cried beaten and not fed by bang Gondrong


as punishment for going home without money. At that time, there was no one


his heart moved to help. Although his nature is really violent, it is


stay a human. A normal human being who has empathy and a desire to


be attached. He was willing to spend twice his energy so that the amount of money


received increased. Although sometimes the money given can not fill full


second pocket Noel, at least it can dampen the anger bang Gondrong. As a result, punishment


what the kid received wasn't so bad. Just a hardship or


worst of all, a slap.


Sylvia gently patted the little girl's head, “Tomorrow, I'll help you


nyari mr. lo. Well, now you eat, just keep sleeping here. I keep.


Okay?”


Kirana nodded. A sweet smile was engraved on his lips.


“That, dong! Don't cry anymore lo!” Sylvia also smiled faintly


while shuffling Kirana's short black hair.