
In a courtyard of the house there was the cry of a roaring cry of a little girl pleading for mercy on an adult who was beating her mercilessly using a cassava rod.
"Huhu.pardon Pak geeks sick hiks.." The little girl's voice sounded like a groan because the man was unceasingly swinging the cassava rod on his tiny body.
"Based on useless children, do not know in profit, can not be told" exclaimed the man who was none other than his father.
Bukk....
The burly hand swung the cassava trunk until it broke in two.
"Everything if told you it's reckless, don't volunteer with parents" said a woman just out of the house greetings carrying a bucket of water.
Byurrrrs
the woman flushed her tiny body using a bucket of water, which made the bruised wound from the cassava stem sore.
"Ampun Buk...Els promises not to be naughty anymore, Els promises to be a good boy huhu...huhuhu.." the little girl cried awkwardly hugged his shoulder as protection from the blow given by his Father.
"The promise of a promise continues but never kept" his father came with a banana midrib in exchange for a cassava stem that had been crushed and broken because in a fight with the tiny body.
Awwwwww....Forgiveness......
the girl shouted as her body was whipped using a banana midrib.
"Please....Forgive me..it hurts....sick....hick......hick sir... SAKITTTT" shouted a woman who woke up from her sleep.
Yes the dream came again, a painful and heartbreaking dream, the woman woke up with a breath of wheezing and sweat pouring down her body.
"I've forgiven him, I forgive him God, please stop the dream, I'm so afraid, I'm in pain, I'm sick hix.." murmured the woman in her tears, the dream always comes when his body feels so tired.
The heartbreaking incident happened more than 20 years ago, but the pain was still felt, the insults and the curse was like an old tape that was played repeatedly on his head. How much time had passed was unable to heal the heart wounds imprinted in his soul.
"Lord, I'm so tired, I want to live a normal life, please help me, don't let me be alone, hold my hand tightly" she hugged her body tightly, very tired and very frustrated with the events in his past.
In the past, the woman had thought of suicide, always blamed, what she did was never right, in kucil, was angry, was wronged, insults and blows are his daily food, until he grows up to be a very quiet, reclusive, insecure woman, feeling inferior, feeling bad and useless.
With such a condition, what should he maintain in this world? Wouldn't it be better if she wasn't in this world, she felt the world reject her presence, her physique and her heart full of wounds, her soul in great pain, whimpering for help, but no one wanted to extend his hand. But strangely she was afraid of death, the woman was afraid of the dark, afraid of not being able to breathe anymore, really sad.
The woman again laid her body on the bed, her eyes staring straight ahead looking far away, as bitter as what the path of her life, as painful as the wounds received by her body and soul, as, but until now he is still alive and breathing well, whether to be grateful or lament reality.
Tok.dok...
"Els..wake up this afternoon, time to clean the house" ordered one from outside his room.
"Yes, ma'am." said Elsava got up from the bed, and opened the door.
"You're a wife don't be lazy dong, pretentious madam, you want to make your in-laws a babu?" he cursed at Elsava.
"It's not so Mom, Els was just rest, too tired" he said.
"Allah...The reason is you, indeed you are tired of why? nyapu tile? mopping the walls of the house huh...?" exclaimed the middle-aged woman who was none other than her in-laws.
"Yes not so Ma'am, but it was Els nyuci clothes a lot, beberes home and..."
"That's not what Els Bu means, but Els also washed Lisa's clothes, Mas Aryo, Mas Arya, Kak Dini, too.."
"So you're not sincere? you want that-count hah...? how dare you speak so similarly to in-laws? they all work, so naturally do not have time to wash clothes, Lisa is also a school, this house that is unemployed only you, only you who can not make money, Lisa is also a school, it's usually just spending my son's money" said Elsava's mother-in-law.
"So ma'am, Els was sincere about everything, Els was just tired and rested, this Els also want to do homework" Elsava held tightness in his chest.
"Yes there do it, lest people come home from work tired, see the house is a mess, food is not there" he ordered, then left Elsava.
Elsava started cleaning the house, sweeping, mopping, tidying every corner of the house making sure there is no dust and dirt stuck well on the floor, curtains, glass, closet tables and others.
After that Elsava lifted his clothes, the clothes were three full baskets in his haul to the ironing place, for his work tomorrow. Then he went to the kitchen to prepare dinner, Els took the ingredients in the refrigerator.
Els finished processing the food well, he served it on the dining table, there is stew chicken, capcay, stir-fry beans, fried fish also sambel terasi, lalapan cucumber, saute, and the chayote stew is neatly arranged on the table.
Els returned to the kitchen to wash the utensils that had been used for cooking earlier, clean the stove and other kitchen until clean kinclong, otherwise it is certain Elsava's mother-in-law will return to babbling nonstop.
"Yes geeznnnn Elsava.." shouted Elsava's mother-in-law at the results of her cooking.
"Why Ma'am" Els ran away from the kitchen towards Nunik's mother who was none other than her mother-in-law.
"What the hell are you? you are not working, can not make money, wasteful again" he said. "You cook a lot anyway, this is already chicken why cook fish huh? do you need a side dish tomorrow? do you have money to shop?" Nunik's waist-rigged mother stared cynically at her daughter-in-law.
"Sorry ma'am, but the chicken only has five pieces, not enough for the kit..."
"That's enough, for Mom, Arya, Aryo, Lisa, the same Early, you're doing work at home don't need to eat well" he said.
"Yes Mom, sorry tomorrow Els will cook just enough" said Elsava.
"Yes, tomorrow you are shopping, use the money you remember that, do not take the groceries in the refrigerator" Elsava's mother-in-law gave a stern warning.
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