Milky

Part. 7

Ayra was sitting under a tree, looking up at the sky. Breathing repeatedly he did to reduce the tightness in the chest. Thinking Aulia had the same feeling as him. Is she really a sister?

"Already, Ay. You don't have to think about it too deeply, if he's your brother someday he'll come back to his family. Don't you want to ask someone there? Maybe the tattooist over there knows something." Rayya crouched down beside her best friend. He saw the God who was arranging the rows of motorcycles in the parking lot.

Ayra lowered her gaze, glimpsed by the big man lazily. The dragon tattoo on his hand is clearly visible. Is he a gang leader?

"You're not afraid? What if he was harassing? Usually, people with tattoos like that are thugs who like to harass girls. Are you sure you want to come to him?" ayra asked, scaring her best friend.

"Why am I afraid that the one with me is Ayra. You're not gonna let him harass me, are you?" he said while standing straight up and smiling wryly.

Ayra snorted, she stood up and prepared to go to the man. Ayra scanned the large tall figure in the distance. He's not suspicious at all.

"How can you suppose that he knows anything?" he asked without turning away from the direction his eyes were staring at.

"Hmm .. I saw him talking to the man who was talking to your mother. I think the guy told her about your mother looking for a child. Maybe he knew something" he said guessing.

Ayra was stunned, thinking for a moment what her best friend had said earlier. In the end he decided to meet the God and ask him.

"So there was a boy too. Your coral is also nanyain again. Uh ... cave tell you on, yeah. The coral boy is in the market again selling plastic bags. Why are you looking here?" said the god dodged with shrewd. He did not want Bima found by others. He did not want Bima to leave his life.

Bima his son, and no one can take him anything else to admit it. Even if it was his real parents. When necessary, the Gods would bring Bima as far away from where they live now.

People have your wealth always will. Take the money, bribe it, bribe here, the important thing is what nyang demenin. Gua won't give Bima the same you on. Not the cave of love.

Ayra and Rayya turned to each other, looking at Ayra's eyes blaming Rayya who had mistaken.

"Then forgive us, sir. We'll just look for him inside. Excuse me, assalamu'alaikum!" ayra said it wasn't good.

"Yes, wa'alaikumussalaam!" The god looked at the two teenagers who were slowly leaving the parking lot. His eyes narrowed, threatening furiously. Too dear to Bima, the boy brought a lot of changes to his life. Make her life more colorful and more useful. He will never let Bima out of his life. Let him be selfish, all this time they have never treated Bima badly.

Tina and Dewa even saved for Bima's education until adulthood later. Please don't separate the cave with the cave boys. The cave is very dear to him, O Allah.

The god glared after the two teenagers disappeared at the market door. He dropped down on the bale-bale, gathered with his friend. The god rests on both arms that he puts behind his head.

"Why, Bang? Is there another Bima?" Friend asked.

"Why, the hell, is that the guy on Nanyain's son brother? Wonder cave. Curious, dah, ma son brother," chirps the others chimed.

The god tilted the body, turning his back on all his comrades. He breathed heavily while closing his eyes.

"Some know the cave. Inget you, yeah. Do not ampe leaking about Bima ama them. Gibas lu cave on!" threaten the gods though slowly, but can make their bodies creep because of him.

Meanwhile, at a moment not much different, a boy was walking lethargic. His face was bent, his feet were endlessly kicking the pebbles he encountered on the streets. The school uniform is still attached to his body, he just came out of the school gate.

"Why Nyak ma Babeh ngarang Bima to the stall again, huh?" Mumbled while scratching his head that did not itch at all.

Unknowingly, his legs turned in another direction. It was not the way home that he took, but the road to another village. Unceasingly his feet continued to kick pebbles in the streets, remembering the requests of his parents this morning.

"Tong, from this day on you no longer need to follow Babeh to the stall, yes. At home aja temenin Nyak lu. Babeh is afraid that your white skin will become a rich item Babeh" said Dewa this morning.

"What's wrong, Beh?" Frown Bima when asking that.

"Somewhat the hell, Tong. Babeh just wants Bima to focus on school. No need to think about finding money, it's a duty Nyak ma Babeh." Tina chimed in while giving a gentle sweep to her son's head.

"It's nyang said Nyak lu. School focus ama najai. Nyak ma Babeh must be proud if you become a child who is a pinter, what else is pinter najai. Beuh, Nyak ma Babeh will be in the grave." The god smiled as he said that.

Remembering that, Bima smiled. He shook his head because he had bad thoughts about them.

"Bener Nyak ma Babeh, Bima kudu can najai. Said pak ustad, the treasure that will be left by man in the world is a sholeh child." He stepped more lightly, swinging his hands in a carefree manner.

However, as soon as he looked around, he realized the direction he was taking was not the direction to his home.

"E .. bushyet! The cave's the wrong way!" He clapped his forehead before turning around. Laughing feels silly on its own. Bima continued to swing a step without paying attention around. His ears heard the sound of a crying child.

His feet stopped swinging, he sharpened his senses to catch more clearly the faint sounds he heard.

"I don't want to come with you! Unhand me! Unhand me!" The voice sounded clearer. Bima, who was curious, put the bag he carried under the tree before he climbed the tree.

His head was wobbly, twisting in all directions looking for the origin of the sound he heard. Still on the same street, he saw a little girl who was dragged by three large adults.

"It's such a thug! How dare you weak boy," he murmured furiously. He straightened up to make fun of the three people.

"Woy! Shucks! Your coward, how dare you boy. Basic thugs cemen you on!" bima shouted from the top of the tree. His voice boomed until it pierced the ears of the three thugs.

"Woy! Who's tu?!" They scream back.

"Cave! Bima's son babeh Dewa!" The ten-year-old boy jumped down from the tree and landed before them.

"Big-sister!" call the girl with tears.

Two thugs rewind their bodies to hide behind the other body when they see Bima. What was?