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My name is Lista Mutia Sari. I am only 22 years old. A child from a fairly simple family. I live with my mother, a mother who can no longer afford to work. My mom, it's old enough to do the job that's out there. As his only son, who doesn't know where my father is. My mother always said, My father is not dead. But my mother always didn't want me to know. In fact, even with what secret meetings is he actually hiding?
Trying to find out, but what? Result nil. Mother is good at covering it, there may be a deep wound.
My days, my,
It went well and yes how not? Someone who is only a graduate of Junior High, would work if not as a servant. His mother, who was able to work for a living, is no longer able to. Bu Laras is not old enough, but.. He is often sickly. Not infrequently, coughing and flue often alight.
From who had worked as a traveling cake seller, the results were uncertain. Until one day.. The busyness always accompanies me when selling, it also does not make people feel compassion for me. By bringing so many cakes that I have to snack. " dad.. Dad, where is it? Mutia misses, father. "he said while cleaning the dishes.
" Mutia! What are you doing? "
" Uh brother, Sindi. No brother, no Mutia, no. Oh right, is there anything Mutia needs to help with? "
" For now, nothing. Udah deh, mending you fried it batter bakwannya. "
" good, sis. "
Flashbacks...
While walking carrying a sizable sling. With a rag that wrapped around his body.
" Cake... Cake... "
Mutia cheered with a sweat that was definitely wetting her clothes.
" Cake.. Cake.. Cake.. Mom, Mom's cake? "
" I'm sorry son, I don't have any money. "
" What a pity to this mother... When seen from his face, about 50. " Inner Mutia.
" Oh yes, mom, it's okay. Oh yes mother, where is her son mother? How alone is Mom? "
Patiently Mutia was eager to get to know the figure of the mother who was nearby.
" Mother's son.. Aaaaaa .. " I don't know what happened. But, it's real. The mothers screamed for no reason.
" Astagah's.. Why is this mother? Is something wrong, huh? But, feelings.. My question, not too offensive? " Mutia was still wondering to herself.
" Mother.. Mama, why? "
Panicked, confused. Because there's nobody there. Suddenly someone approached him. " ye! What are you, my mother!!! " Snap the guy.
" me? I did nothing to this mother. It was precisely this mother who suddenly cried, I do not know why she? "
" Had! Don't waste you much! Come with me to the police station. I'll make sure you can't get away with it easily. " Handshake
" But sir I can't. "
Bugggh.. With all her might Mutia firmly stomped on the man's feet. " Well!! You fucking bitch! " Holding his leg.
" Run Mutia run.. " Inner Mutia.
It was strong enough that the grip of the hand holding Mutia's wrist came off. Mutia who was aware of it immediately took the rag she was carrying, and immediately ran.
" Astagah's.. Who was that? That was my mom's son.. Huh huh! Mah, fortunately this is for the sake of mamah otherwise Mutia will give up mah. "
Dunking sweat with his array. On the side of the road that is still full of lush trees. Kresek.. There are bushes swaying. " Astagah's.. That's what? Don't tell me it's a subtle creature or anything.. "
However, dear dear. What he did was not a ghost and a beast. " Boss.. Looks like he already knows we're after him? "
" Sttss... Noisy you! "
Currently Bondan is monitoring the mound covered with cloth. " Jon, about what's in that cloth... How many rupiahs is it? "
" Well that's it I don't know the boss. Must be a lot of rupiah. "
" You know Jon! "
Joni scratched behind his ear. " Gana the boss is not clear.. Just asked for an opinion, the turn has been expressed. Said to know.. Mani ngenes pisan tea so jongos. " Inner Joni.
" Do you look around! Want me to wash it with hot iron? " Snapped Bondan.
" No boss. Jon didn't dare fight Bondan's boss. "
" good. Hurry up and take what he has. "
" But, boss. I'm not talented at that. "
" How many years have you been with me? This is how you can't. "
" It's true, I've been with the boss for a few years. But right, it's all the bosses who snatched. I am not the one who snatched it myself. " Inner Jon.
" Have a man, unreliable! Every day there is a victim, I always move forward. Actually who is that guy me or him anyway? Why do I work, and he just wants to do it. " Inner Bondan.
With an unpleasant feeling from the moment he had just walked a few steps was accompanied by a feeling that he did not want. " Hopefully why my body is deredeg like this.. What don't-don't.. The mas-mas.. " With a feeling of still being wary.
" Capture him now boss. " Shouted Joni.
" Fucking fucking people!! " For him in the heart.
Mutia who heard that immediately turned her head. " Astagah's.. What else is this.. " Mutia was very scared.
" Mom.. What should Mutia do? " Biting her cloth-coated fingertips.
" Stop you! "
Just then, Mutia was about to run with all her might. However, his strength had already been spent running from the clutches of the strange man's hands. " What's wrong, sir? " Try to be ordinary.
" Aren't you afraid of us? " Ask Jon.
" I have to fool them both. If I tell the truth, I'm afraid. Even more afraid of his boss whose face is full of stitch wounds. " Inner Mutia.
" Why silence? "
" Not what om. "
The baron immediately turned his head and exhaled thick cigarette smoke from his lips. " Had this goons are getting here anyway. "inner Mutia.
" Serahin, your money! "
With a gun out. " Oh, I don't have much money. Om should have robbed who had a big car and also a big house. What, um, don't pity me? "
" No! I have no pity on you at all. Who are you? Do not talk much, hand over your property right now. "
" Mom, look at Nina. Maafin Mutia, this money must Mutia love these thugs. " Inner Mutia.
He really needed that money.
" Oh. Still don't want to give up, right? Or, you want to.. Your smooth skin is in kotori with this knife? " Mutia trembling. Squeezing the rag that was attached to his shoulder.