
“Yes is not Sya. This clock actually belongs to the late father. The Mbok who gave it to Syamir when Syam first went wandering. Si Mbok said this so that Syam does not forget the prayer time and is able to manage the Syam time as well as possible. This clock means a lot to Sham, so Syam always keeps it. But now Syam think it's time Syam took off this clock.” Obviously Shamir, he looked at the watch with a full day.
“You really want to sell this Syam?” tanya Syahira.
“InsyaAllah Syamir sure. After all, this hour is also only a deposit from God, so Sham does not have the right to feel they have it forever. Sham also has an obligation as a husband to support Sya. Syam cannot stay still if Sya has not eaten or even why-napa.”
Syahira just kept silent when he heard the words that came out of the mouth of Shamir just now. What was in the man's mind, why he kept worrying about other people he thought were his wife when they too would be separated soon. Then what does all this mean? the Syahira.
“Ayo Yes! We're looking for a store that wants to buy this old clock.” Syamir.
Syahira nodded his head, he then followed in the footsteps of Shamir.they walked down every shop while offering a Shamir watch. Almost every store they went to refused the Shamir watch. They were almost desperate because they had walked far away and offered to many places but no one wanted to. Until finally a shop at the end of the line of roadside shop was interested in the watches owned by Syamir.
“About how much will Koh?” do Shamir asked the shop owner who turned out to be a man of Chinese blood.
“Haya, Oe can at most give two hundred thousand ah. Want to sell what not?” answer the man.
“Before Koh, I asked my wife first yes.”
“How Is He? Want to sell what not?”
“Wait for Syam, we have to go up again the price. This is an antique and famous clock of its time. Too less if only valued two hundred thousand.”
“Koh, the time is only two hundred thousand, this clock is an antique and famous clock in its time. The price should not be that much, go up again Koh.” Tawar Syahira's.
“Haya, do you want to sell this clock or not ha? It's been offered at the highest price. If you do not want to sell at that price, you have sold it elsewhere.”
“Sya, only this store is willing to accept this hour. We just sell it yes, we really need money now.” Sayamir.
“But Syam is generosity.”
“Ngak papa Sya, anyways there is no more store after this store. So where are we going to sell it?”
“Okay Fine!”
“Ya already, Koh I sell this watch at a price of two hundred thousand.”
“Well, so dong, oe so not hard.”
They sold the watch at an agreed price. Syahira was actually still upset, he was sure that the watch could still be sold at a more expensive price. Where the money from the sale of the hour was not enough for their fare to Jakarta. Not to mention they also had to fill their stomachs, the less the amount of money was.
When the two of them had walked quite far from the store suddenly Koko the shop owner had run after them from behind. Shamir wondered why Koko was chasing them, even though the transaction had been completed. Syamir finally stopped his steps, he intended to approach the shop owner Koko but Syahira instead told him to run.
“Oy, Guys! Don't try to escape ah!” Said the man.
“From Syam!” Syahira now pulls up Sham's arm.
“What really happened Sya?”
“Just let's run now, ntar I'm clearin deh.”
“No! I'm not gonna run. I need to know what's really going on. We won't run because we don't have any faults, so we have to deal with them.”
“I’m worrying about that.”
Koko was finally getting closer, she looked so angry.
“Hey, you guys turned out to be thieves ha. Return the item you stole from oe ha or oe police report ha.” Threaten the man.
Koko then ransacked the entire contents of their bag. Syahira's face suddenly turned anxious. Shamir then herasn when he saw the expression shown by Syahira.
“Nah, meet ha, you people steal things from oe ha.” store The man found a porcelain flower pot with very beautiful carvings.
“Sya!” Syamir then looked at Syahira with a disappointed face.
“Syam, I can clear everything.” Syahira ketar-ketir.
“Ko, I'm really sorry for our mistake. We're khliaf Ko. I hope Ko doesn't follow up on this in a more serious direction. We ask for willingness and sincerity from Koko to forgive and forget this incident.”
“Oe is really disappointed ha, as long as you sell there has never been this kind of incident. This time I forgive. And as a punishment oe will not accept any more goods you sell to oe. Oe's lost trust with you guys ha.” Said the man.
“Thank you Ko, thank you so much for forgiving us.” Sham shook the man's hand.
“Ya, oe go now ha.” The man then left them both.
Shamir now turned to look at the face of Syahira who was bowed in shame. Shamir took a deep breath and began to speak to Syahira. He felt so disappointed and ashamed for the actions of Shahira.
“Why did He do that?” Syamir.
“Syam, I have an alesan for my actions just now. That man has also taken you. He paid that hour at a price he shouldn't have. So we also need to get our due.”
“With how to steal? Yes, even if the actions of others are wrong but we must not repay them with mistakes anyway. We have no right to decide what is right and what is wrong according to our will. We must follow the instructions that God has given Him, and in that trade we have reached an agreement. We have both agreed with such a price.”
“But I'm not Syam yet. That money is still less for our fare to Jakarta.”
“Sya, the clock belongs to Syam, Syam has agreed with the price given by Koko earlier, so what else is Sya? As for money, we must receive whatever sustenance God has for us. Sya must also be sure that we can get to Jakarta safely even though now our conditions are lacking. We have an All-sufficient God so we don't have to worry about it.”
“That clock belongs to you? Do you want to pay any price? I am tired of Sham! From the beginning I have tried to follow everything you want because you are willing to help me and nganterin me so far. But now, enough! You're free now whatever you want and I'll no longer protest. I will continue my journey without you. So now you are free to go anywhere and do whatever you want. And I am also free to do whatever I want without having to be forced or dictated again by you! Bye!” Shahira then left Shamir.
“Sya! Shay! Wait Sya!” Shamir is trying to catch up to Syahira.
Syahira continued to run fast while crying. Nor does he think about where he is going now. All he thought about was to stay away from Shamir. Syahira felt disappointed in Syamir, he could no longer stem his emotions, finally by staying away from Shamir is the way chosen by Syahira.
Syamir was so confused in the fog looking for Syahira to and fro. Shamir's whole body was now trembling, he was so worried about his wife. What if something happens to Syahira? Syamir's heart continues to be turbulent, he continues to try to think positive thoughts and pray to Allah so that Syahira is in the protection of God. Shamir kept running but Syahira was never found.
While Syahira is now running into a small alley with a dim light, his heart starts to feel bad when entering the alley. Syahira continued to force himself into the narrow alley. The alley was so dark and silent, even Syahira was able to hear her own breath. He kept watching around with a panicked heart and a trembling body. Suddenly we heard footsteps from the darkness at the end of the alley. There appeared some mysterious male figures with the appearance of a thug and the face of a rogue. Syahira began to feel frightened when the thugs began to look at Syahira with a face like a predator who was about to pounce on his prey.
Syahira is confused what to do, she is just a woman and alone without armed anything. He also began to remember Shamir. He kept calling out Shamir's name while trying to avoid the thugs. But the thugs are now swarming the Shahira, their number is about four. Syahira was now really frightened, what would the thug do to him.
“Hi Miss beautiful, why do you walk alone ?” said one of the thugs.
“You're quiet! Never dare to approach me. Or I will..”
“Or you will what huh?” the thugs then laughed cunningly.
“Brush only now boss, boss tender prey, where ayu tenan again.”
“Let's rest beautiful Miss, we won't hurt you. We will only take you to a pleasure that will never be forgotten.” All the thugs then laughed out loud.
“Don't touch me! Help u! Please.”
“Freely ask for help, there is no one here, ahaha.”
“Syam! Please me.” Syahira suddenly reflexively called out to Shamir.