My dear Siomay

The goons

"You know my name?", Sophia while looking at my face and remembering it.

"You Isna?", Sofia asked again.

"You Isna?", Mas Zein asked.

"Sorry, the siomay is over, so maybe tomorrow I will change the order siomaynya", I immediately clean the broken plate and siomay that messy, then turn around while leaving immediately.

"Isna, how are you?", Mas Zein made my step stop for a moment, but I didn't answer.

"Mas Zein why ask about Isna?did Mas intentionally?",Sofia looked jealous.

"Sofia, you have continued to suspect me, I have cape!", Mas Zein responded.

"I am your wife Mas, I have the right to be suspicious!", Sophia replied again.

The conversation between husband and wife made me realize that I would immediately leave and leave that place. Let it be their business, I don't want to know and never want to interfere. 5 Years of time has changed everything. Mas Zein has changed, he chose to leave and not trust me, then he passed and chose Sofia, married and had children. I've changed since he insisted that I killed his sister. He loved me but did not trust me, so I decided to try my hardest to remove him from my heart and mind. Although sometimes there is still a longing in my inner little heart but the situation has turned out to be very far apart from us, so it will be difficult to make everything the same as before.

"Sir, what's the matter?", Erna asked.

"Sister accidentally dropped the plate, so we have to compensate them, they paid for it?", I asked to clarify.

"Yes, they ordered two portions of the money. So tomorrow they'll come here or we'll take you?", Erna while cleaning up the dirty dishes.

"We just take them to their house, but you are among them, you are lazy to connect with them again", I am sitting in a chair.

"Do you know them?Erna also felt familiar with the faces of the two people, who was it?", Erna recalled.

"Already, do not remember remember, and then even make your head dizzy, we are sorted out, if they still quarrel, you drive them well, well,tell him we're closing and for his order tomorrow we'll take him to his house".

"Do you know where the house is?", Erna asked again.

"Not yet, you ask where the house is".

Erna immediately went inside and checked whether the couple was still there or had gone home.

I'll be done in the kitchen soon. My mind kept on thinking of the two people. Actually if I could just stay away and not have to deal with them, but who knows if they came here themselves. After all my debt is still not paid off, I still have to deal with Mas Zein.

Erna came back to the kitchen and helped me.

"They're home?", I wonder.

"Yes, it was like my sister said asking them to come home and I also asked for their home address and mobile number" Erna explained.

"That means tomorrow you're the one who delivered ya, I'm not the same Ridho here".

"Erna has not been able to ride a motorbike so delivered by Ridho Kak aja, can you?".

"Ok", I thumbs up while busy washing dishes.

The second day, alhamdulillah smoothly, hopefully tomorrow so the better the sales.

After everything is done we have done. We will go home soon and rest.

Tonight was like a surprise I never thought.

The morning was so bright, the sun began to rise. We were already busy from the morning blind to prepare for our sale. It has become a daily routine like this. Trying to reach the mind with siomay. Will one by one our ideals be achieved?'Siomay Ride Hajj', that's one of my dreams.

When we were in the kitchen, suddenly the sound of glass could be heard breaking.

"Creng!!!", we immediately went ahead to ascertain what the sound was.

"You're deaf, huh!?it's been called many times no one comes, if you're called to wear this new you appear", the thug while swinging his cane.

"Who are you?", I asked.

"We who control this area, you dare to sell in this area without telling us, this is our area, so you have to deposit money on us" one of the thugs explained.

"But before we give you the money, I want you to compensate my shop glass, otherwise I will report to the police!", I ventured to threaten them, so that they are afraid and not disinclined.

"Ha..ha....The new boy dared to threaten us?show them who we are!", they come forward and slam our things.

"You want to go to jail!then I'll call the police!", I'm angry that they're being rude. I took out my phone and I immediately dialed the police number, but before I did that, a thug threw my phone and fell down.

"You still don't understand who we are?we're the most feared thug here, aren't you afraid?", he's arrogant and feels great.

"Why am I afraid of you?", I challenge them, with my experience in prison I have often met people like them, if we are afraid we will be more stepped on.

"Well, this woman is brave too!", she while raising her hand will slap me.

But suddenly someone held a hand that was about to slap me. Apparently Mas Zein. "Isna, back off!", he asked me to back off.

But I refuse, I do not want to return the favor to Mas Zein, I want to cut off every road that will make me have to deal with him. I go forward and I slap the thug.

"Paaaaakkkk!", the thugs were shocked to see what I was doing, they didn't think that I would do that.

"Get the hell out of here!", I'll kick them out immediately.

"Based on a mad woman, bring the woman to face the Boss", they hold my hand, but Mas Zein helps me and tries to fight them one by one. There's fighting.

"Erna, Ridho, call the police!", I shouted while the 2 thugs took me to the car. My mouth is on a piece of cloth so I don't scream. The thugs who were fighting with Mas Zein immediately retreated and ran to the car. They started the car and took me away from the place. I tried to scream for help even though it was unclear but I had to try. One of them finally hit me from behind and knocked me unconscious. From a distance someone shouted my name.

"Isna!!!!", Mas Zein sounded desperate.

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"Byurrrrr!", cold water splashed onto my body, I realized.

"Hey, crazy woman, you finally realize too!", a thug with a smile.

"You're going to jail for doing this!", I tried to scare them.

"Ha..ha...ha...the prison is our home, but the Boss has police contacts, so we're not going to be in jail!", he explained.

"We just wait for the Boss, let this woman kapok ha..ha...ha..!", other thugs responded.

"Who's your boss?", I know a list of thugs in this area, and some I know.

"You don't need to know, for sure if our Boss has acted, you will bow at my feet!".

"It's not that you're going to be told you're not to be rude because you're only brave to weak women!", I won't be humble to them.

"Paaakkkk!!!!", the slap made my lips bleed. I feel used to the slap. My cheeks feel immune.

"Boss has arrived, so let's tell you that this woman is not obeying us!".

Someone came. He looks like a mobster, in black with sunglasses, looks really cool.

"What are you calling me!", the man opened his glasses. I saw the face of that man, I was fixated to see that face, the face I had been waiting for and I missed.