Liz Nadia's

Soundproof

The old bicycle belonging to Grandpa Panca, pedaled by Liz Nadiah with enthusiasm, this morning. The rest of the heavy rain was yesterday afternoon, leaving damp all over the village. The leaves are even still dropping the remaining wet water at the end that is waving and tapering.

Various views through with a smile. Starting from the rice fields with yellowed and green rice, corn plantations, tomatoes are also other. At the west end, rubber trees clearly filled a vast expanse of land. And hundreds of coconut trees on the other end.

Liz Nadiah is going to the market. He fulfilled his pending intention yesterday. There is also another purpose that has been fundamental in his heart, since .. before he went to the city ten years ago, according to the mandate of the mother.

In addition to buying some home necessities, the girl will also order some building materials for various interests in her home, as well ....

He has decided, after the fragile house left by his parents was finished renovated later, he will realize his mother's ideals. Building a small clinic for villagers in front of his yard.

He knows, until now ... although it looks much more prosperous, the villagers are still difficult to just seek treatment because of cheerful, flu and other mild diseases.

They had to travel at least five kilometers, to reach the government hospital.

And it wasn't easy. Not all residents have vehicles.

Yes, Liz Nadiah is a doctor.

But unlike Kenan Lingga who specializes in medical science in the world of forensics, the girl prefers to put herself in the ranks of General Physicians.

....

Back on his journey.

In the middle of the road that is even still very far from its destination, the foot paddles Liz Nadiah suddenly stopped, as his round eyes caught another beautiful sight. He loved the river.

An old bicycle with a worn iron basket behind it, he parked it under an acacia tree.

From a few meters away from him, a middle-aged man was busy scribbling the grass while humming a little with a typical chant of his area. The grass was then put into a large bamboo basket that was rolled beside it. Maybe for goat feed, as soon as Liz Nadiah catches.

"Where is the hell you going?!" The man asked half a scream.

"I'm going to the river, sir."

"You what? The water is still running."

"Just want to look around, sir. Just on the edge. I haven't seen a river like this in a long time."

"Yes, already. Then be careful, Miss."

"Yes, sir," said Liz Nadiah with a sweet smile. "Sorry, I'll drop my bike for a second."

The father nodded back with a smile.

After that, without turning around, the hijab girl began to step down the rocky road that leads to the river lips.

Stepping carefully stepped on the small stones mixed with sand, which almost filled the entire edge. Liz Nadiah was endlessly smiling. He crouched down while playing the water that still looks swift and a little murky. No shadow was caught. The rain yesterday changed the beauty of nature.

But something is strange. It seemed like the scene was starting to drag his memory to the memories of the city there.

"Henner." In an instant, the man's face had filled the entire part he thought. A rhythm with his heart that also rippled. Kenan Lingga often took him to the rafting area, when their schedule of activities at the Hospital was empty. And the current state .. is enough to make Liz Nadiah miss the man.

He nodded, trying to shake. Anything about Kenan Lingga, for him now is just a memory. "No, no. I can't remember it anymore."

He then looked up. Circulating his gaze swept over the top. The sounds of birds chirping around him made his mind drift on .. Just tell the legend. Fact and myth are connected. Legend about the lost people. "What happened to them actually ... also mother?"

Soluble in the loudness of the thought of something strange according to him it was, a strange sound was enough to make him piqued. He could not conclude, was it a groan ... or a growl?

Within minutes .. vanished. In addition to the sound of the roar of river water and the chirping of birds that are mutually unpretentious around the trees. "I think I heard it wrong."

Then in a few moments after, the voice was again caught hearing Liz Nadiah. His feet, which were about to climb the path, stopped. His face again looked around. For the next time, the voice felt stronger.

Nah! I didn't hear wrong.

He flipped his body, coming back down to the river. As if following the passing wind, the voice sounded faint, yet it felt clear in his ears. And it's not just the sound of the wind, he believes.

Without much more thought, Liz Nadiah led her way to find out what the sound came from. It is not clear from which direction, but he chose the river upstream, following his instincts and beliefs.

The river formed a turn, which was about seven meters away at the front. And just as the turn was raced by Liz Nadiah ....

"Yes, O Lord!" He screams in surprise not a bitch. A little in the middle of the river, on top of a large rock, his eyes caught the figure, the figure curled up with a shivering body shaking violently.

Not immediately, no matter the clothes that must be wet, as well as the turbidity of the river water, Liz Nadiah down through the water that is quite swift with a step. The stones at the base are quite slippery. But he did not care and continued to try to achieve what he was aiming for.

Until not long, the big stone has now touched the stomach.

The figure is a man .. who is none other than Andromeda. But of course Liz Nadiah doesn't know him.

Carefully, the girl climbed to the top of the rock, then bent her knees next to the man who was still curling up the trembling.

"Master, can you hear me?!"

Sure was! Andromeda's hearing still works very well. He whimpered, "Dingiiinn ...."

"Thank God he's still conscious." Stiffly, Liz Nadiah ventured to touch Andromeda's forehead. "Yes, God, his body is very hot. How'this?" There's no other way but .... "Toloooongnggg ...!!" And the cry he repeated up to four times.

Luckily, dozens of meters upstream of the river, a middle-aged man who was engrossed in fishing, managed to catch his shout. "What's up, Miss?!" askanya with a step to step closer to Liz Nadiah and Andromeda. The sound of water rushing through quickly sounded loud.

"Help me, sir. This guy's sick!"

"Who are y'all? And why is this guy curled up in a rock like this?" The face of the man was clearly astonished.

"I just came from town. And this guy .. I don't know. I found it already like this," explained Liz Nadiah still with an anxious face.

"From town?" The man nodded.

"Yes, ak-"

"What's up, Miss?! Why yell?!" And that was the voice of the old grass-seeking father. Who came down to hear Liz Nadiah's scream.

The girl answered exactly as she had told the man.

"Isn't this ...." The face of the grass-seeking old man, aghast, as his palm flipped Andromeda's face upward. "He's Mr Andromeda! New owner of the plantation!"

"really?" The Fishing Man was surprised. "I've never seen him."

"Yes, here we go. I've seen it when I control rubber plantations."

Whoever that ill-fated man is, Liz Nadiah doesn't care at all. Most importantly .... "Please help lift him up. I need to treat her immediately!"