Mute Witness

Mute Witness
Tito's Scared



In the room Tito’


I can still tell the condition of this room by the presence of my blank paper. I don't know why the perpetrator let my blank paper stay in this room.


The moment I realized that I was taken to the right place made me very happy. The cries and cries for help are now replaced with a fluffy smile.


“What's up, Gold?” Political Science is confused by my attitude.


“You should be worried about yourself.” The letter protested my strange attitude.


“We're all very worried about you. But why are you smiling to yourself?” Political Science was getting irritated because I kept quiet while continuing to smile.


“Do-not.. He's gone crazy.” Motivation sounds worried.


I still don't give a response.


“Don't joke! I never found a crazy book.” Protest letter.


“Yes.. Could be, this is a new phenomenon in the world of books.” Motivation hypothesizes.


I still keep smiling.


“Gold.. What makes you look happy?” Political Science is starting to sound worried.


I intentionally did not respond.


“Don't-don't, he's really crazy.” Motivation confirmed his hypothesis.


All the book friends ended up worried. They really believe in the Motivation hypothesis.


“Do not carelessly! I'm not crazy kok.” I finally protested.


“Then what? Stress?” Motivation continues to hypothesize.


“Ngak!”


“Then what makes you smile indistinctly?” The Political Science Protest.


“You know, we books know the condition of our part despite being far apart. I know, to whom I was taken last night.” I clearly smiled with pleasure.


“To whom?” Political Science is impatient.


“Ke Judge?” Ask Mail.


“Ngak.” I smiled riddledly.


“Ke Ali?” Sura surmised.


I nodded in confirming.


“Waahh.. I can't believe.” Letter exclaims pleased.


“Who's the good guy who took you last night?” Ask Political Science.


I'm down, “I don't know either. But, whoever he is, I am very grateful to him.” The friends agreed.


In the middle of our conversation, Tito’ entered the room. The rest of the fear he experienced last night is still visible. This time, however, he looked more relaxed.


Could it be Tito’ who took me last night to Ali's place?


“I'll bet, what brought you to Ali last night is Tito’ itself.” Letter of the same mind as me.


We all agreed.


However, our guess was wrong. Tito’ looks very surprised when he sees the letter paper splashed on the floor. With an incredible expression of fear, Tito’ was caught up checking the drawer. When I saw that he was not there, the look of his frightened face became more and more.


Now, Tito’ can only sit on the floor with a blank look.


Me and the book friends glanced at each other in confusion.


Then who took me last night?


“Kak, let's go. I'll be late.” The sound of Adi's screams came towards the room.


“Kak.” Adi called back in front of the door.


When he saw Tito’, his facial expression turned confused, “Why brother?” Scatter it towards Tito’ who did not respond to it in the slightest.


“Kak, what's up?” Ask panicked.


He looked around the room. Nothing is strange. But when he saw the papers scattered on the floor, he looked astonished, “What's with the letter? As I recall, brother has never treated sister's letter like this.”


“That's right, ever since the Golden One came, I was ignored.” The letter suddenly shouted out in protest justifying Adi. We all laughed at it. Except Adi and Tito’ of course.


“Yes, how sorry are you. You just fell on the floor and Tito’ doesn't care. He even worried about the Gold who was already very happy now.” Political Science is sympathetic.


“Propay yes.” I said comforting.


The letter was pouting. We came back laughing.


“Adi, did you see someone enter the house last night?” Tanya Tito’ still with a frightened face.


“No.” Answer's short. “Indeed why kak?” He was confused while looking around. “There is missing?” Guess it.


Tito’ nodded confirming.


Adi looked around. “What is missing brother? As I recall, sister's belongings in this room nothing has changed.” Said confused, “Aahh.. Except, Sister's letters. Usually stored in a desk drawer. But now, squandered like this.”


Adi still looks confused, “There are lost securities?”


Tito’ was silent, he looked worried.


“Bos sister will definitely understand if brother explain what happened.” Habur Adi's. “Come brother, later we are late.”


Tito’ nodded and smiled.


“If it wasn't Adi who came last night, then who? I was expecting Adi to do it.” Letter Word.


We all agreed.


“Or.. Don't-don't Zen.” Guess Political Science.


All my book friends knew about my story including about Zen ever since I started opening up to them.


“That's possible.” Timpal Motivation.


“For me, it's impossible.” I said sure. “Zen was the one who stole me from the Judge. Why would he take me back to Ali?”


“Didn't Tito’ also participate in your theft? I'm sure, Zen feels so guilty that he's desperate to get you back.” The Word Political Science.


That's just possible.