
At the crossroads Anya rested for a while, whether where she would go now that surely her mother was very angry at her because it was indeed Anya's fault.
Breath just came out of his lips, the money he brought was clearly very less for the cost alone. In addition to the shabby clothes that he was wearing because the cry earlier showed that Anya was like an insane person.
"Where am I really laper again". His monologue.
Anya looked around, she saw at the end of the road there was a warteg open. Soon he brought a bag and stepped towards it.
Then Anya ordered food that was about enough money for her food. Not long after the food was in front of his eyes.
So hungry he ate Anya did not care about himself like a person who did not eat for a month. Until it was realized that the people who ate at the place also looked at him.
"Pelan-pelan atu neng eat it later sprains". Said the owner of the shop.
Anya gave a brief nod, thoughts to work began to cross her mind. He cannot live like this, Anya must be able to take care of herself and her child in order to survive.
About the child he decided not to abort because now Anya understands how valuable a child is to him. After thinking again Anya does not care about people who have abandoned themselves in times like this.
He prefers to take care of his own son and is far from a human civilization that cannot humanize others.
At the end of the taste, Anya immediately got up and paid for the food, "Mom the money, thank you?".
The mother nodded with a smile. Anya returned the smile while stepping out. If you see his stomach is not too big and it looks to him to do the work.
But Anya had to find work where, the sky began to change night. And he did not have any purpose, Anya did not think his life would be like this. Experiencing bitter times again and again.
He was so lazy to complain that he preferred to be grateful. If he used to have a bad time because of illness now Anya is having a bad time because of her mistakes.
What else would you do if it were like this ? Hasn't it already gone ?. Life goes on as he continues to roar on destiny. He should try to get up and move on.
Consider it a lesson to him.
His feet began to feel pain from walking for a long time. He looked back and found that he was far from where he was.
"Holden-hold". Said the man who looked rushed while giving himself a wallet.
"Bag wallet". Shouted Anya.
But the man continued to run, Anya who was confused even flipped through the dark green wallet with a frown.
"This is the guy".
Anya who was shocked because she saw many citizens who were swarming around her.
"Women of the Prophecy, Inget sin mba". Said one of the women.
Anya who was increasingly clueless immediately crouched down because around her people just accused and pointed at her as if she was a suspect.
"It wasn't me...". He tried to defend himself.
Plaques
Someone suddenly split the crowd and tried to stop the rampage of the citizens. But still they did not hear the man's words.
"STOP". His shouting.
It was then that everyone immediately stopped hearing that extremely loud baritone voice.
"Sir, ma'am, we can't be vigilante. Ask him first if he's saying that what's not".
"Obviously the wallet was in his hands, who else was he ?". Sarcas of mothers there.
"I did not take it, there was someone who gave this wallet to me". Clearly Anya is weak.
"There's a lot of slacking".
The entire community immediately shrouded Anya and shouted the word muting again. The newly arrived mother instantly fell silent with a breath of breath while neutralizing her breathing again.
Hilmi who does not like to see things like this, immediately entered the crowd and held Anya. Anya who got this kind of treatment immediately sculpted.
"It's mom's wallet, isn't it ?".
"Yes, we got the culprit. And it'll be taken to the police station".
Mother narrowed her eyes, "It seems that the culprit is not him, because the guy who brought my wallet". Obviously mother.
They looked at each other, the situation was instantly silent for a moment.
Anya who realized someone was hugging her immediately she pushed for an instant. The man fell backwards due to a strong push from Anya.
The man was not surprised and immediately stood up while cleaning the shirt he was wearing, "Udah said what I said, if this is the father's mother who must be reported to the police on a vigilante case". Said calmly.
"Don't atu yeah, we don't know if she's the one who's the one who's the one". Guilt-struck fathers approached Hilmi and pleaded.
"My grandmother is sorry, you don't know".
Anya nodded quickly, she was still afraid of the incident just now. In the community is a new experience for him.
Everyone started to leave and leave. Now there are only Anya and Hilmi both.
"I'm Hilmi". Hilmi gives her arm to Anya.
The shaman was not responded by Anya but she immediately hugged her bag lying under the pavement.
Hilmi who saw it was confused by the situation of the girl, it seems she understood what was being felt by the girl.
"Do you need a place to stay ?". Ask Hilmi carefully.
Anya was silent for a while, then quickly shook her head. Even though this guy was helping her Anya was afraid that he was mean to her.