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Mika was still looking at the state of the hut where she lived, which was now charred unnoticed. Yes, Mika was silent because of the rickety hut she lived in from when she was ten years old, now it was reduced to ashes.
Gedek-gedek that three days ago still stands, now it is no longer left, as well as the roof, the pole made of bamboo, everything has been burned.
Mika increasingly shook her head, her mouth which every time closed if crying, could not she bear to not gap, let out a sob, which was obviously not going to make a sound. Nor as the width he gaped, the sound of his stuffing would not come out, for he was mute.
Mika began to rise from her seat, with tears rushing out of her eyes, which could no longer hold the warm water.
Though the girl had already intended to cook, a delicious meal for her to eat. However, all of it evaporated as his eyes looked at the state of his hut, already shattered unceasingly.
'who would do this to my place?' mika asked could only be in the heart.
He was eager to shout the question, to echo all over the garden. However, the fact that he is speechless, makes the desire is confined in wishful thinking.
Mika began to swing her steps closer to the carcass of her hut, which was where only the rubble of the tile, some of the bamboo had darkened in color, and the rest was filled with the gray of the burnt hut.
Mika did not run out of thought, just what benefit they did this heinous thing, to her. Was it before they burned down the hut, that they had not thought of the fate of the people who lived there?
Mika continued to walk closer with her voiceless cry. Even now, he did not care much about the condition of his leg knees, which were covered with grains of rice.
In fact, Mika getting rice is not easy. He got a bag of rice plastic, with three days of hard work, but Mika was so easy to throw it all away.
'there must still be something left instead. iyah, where perhaps it was burning, because I kept it inside the bamboo,' Inner Mika, and the woman just ran.
Mika removed the bamboo that had become ashes, so that the path to get to the middle was not blocked. After all the blackened bamboos disappeared from her path, Mika started to pick up the tile, and throw it away.
That he did by continuing to cry, and his mouth opened to let out a shout. But the difference was that no sound came out from inside. Even now he was listening, chirping birds that seemed to be laughing at the behavior of wasting the tile.
Mika continued to do the same, until she was already standing in the middle. It appeared that her chest was rising and falling irregularly, 'there must be, ' the girl's inner self, and she again removed the entire tile covering the middle. Until he stopped doing so, when his eyes saw a black bamboo.
Mika squats. His hands wiped away the traces of tears still flooding his cheeks, making his sweet black cheeks, filled with black color.
After doing that, Mika moved to reach the bamboo that looked still intact. But when Mika tried to lift it. Suddenly the object that had become bamboo, was broken, and from inside the bamboo came out the blackened money.
And right after that, Mika came back crying. The sitting position that had been crouched, had sat completely on the blackened ground. Mika looked up, and the girl's mouth immediately gaping let out a mute cry, without a sound.
'this is too much. The money I had accumulated over the years was already forfeited. Though— I intend to rent a place to stay with the money, but because of the person who-"
"Mika— are you?" Mika's inner expression came to a halt, as she heard the voice of a middle-aged man calling her name.
Mika got up from her seat, the girl instantly wiped away the traces of her tears, and after that she twisted her body, "Sorry— if only you came in time. Maybe Rina and jug—" Hearing the name of Rina, Mika immediately passed away from inside the garden, with an already passionate anger.
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