
The puppet was kicked by the little boy firmly, until it fell down the street. Accidentally hit Xaiza, and was captured by both of her palms.
"Those piggies, you're so poor. Let me take care at home, then be my friend." monologue Xaiza.
Cemara opened the door, when he saw Xaiza coming home. Cemara sent Xaiza to the dining room, in order to eat with the dishes served.
"Xaiza, where were you?" ask Cemara.
"I'm from the outside, to buy putu ayu." replied Xaiza.
"What shops sell cakes where they're usually open?" search Cemara.
"Tumben just close Mom, don't know why." she replied, softly.
Zomprang demolished the walls of the building, which the government ordered to demolish. The place has been torn apart, like a dumping ground for old buildings.
"Eh, what could your wife have died of?" ask the person next to him.
"Of course, the police are still investigating this."
"Patience, this is destiny." he said.
"Yes, I can get through it all. It's just a matter of time, which will be common to receive." replied Zomprang.
Sanifa went to her mother's grave, to see the condition of the burial ground. If there is a lot of grass, he will clean. Just a few days ago left, Sanifa already felt very empty.
"Mom, Sanifa misses Mom a lot. Memorabilia don't meet, but I've been looking for it." Sanifa monologue.
Sanifa removed her shoelaces, which had stepped on the asphalt. It looks dirty, and the shoes are torn as well. Sanifa did not want to trouble Zomprang, by demanding this and that.
The next day, Xaiza went to school. Simultaneously, Sanifa entered the school gate. The roots of the plant were thrown into his face, along with a pile of dirty garbage exposed to a puddle of rain.
"Bas on Mom's own killer!"
"A killer!"
"Basic killer!"
"Durrect son!"
"I'm not a murderer." shouted Sanifa, loudly.
"Just admit you, don't look for excuses anymore. Already caught red-handed, still evasive." Kramiy deliberately cornered her.
Xaiza defends Sanifa, telling everyone to stop. They continued to do their best, not caring about Xaiza's words.
"Here you go, you don't have to bother defending him. All the students in this school also know that he is a drug addict" said a woman in a hijab.
"Astaghfirullah, if there is no evidence do not say so. It is tantamount to slander, and will be held accountable later in the afterlife" Xaiza replied.
"There's too much drama. Better get out of your way, don't interrupt our excitement." Staying upset wants to disturb.
"Seru for you, but suffer for the victim." Xaiza replied firmly.
Sanifa ran regardless of the cheers, even to the point that her feet were injured by stepping on the glass.
"Oh, it hurts a lot." Sanifa looked at her bleeding feet.
Xaiza immediately helped him, feeling pity. "Oh my God, your foot is hurt by a torn shoe."
"I have trouble walking." Sanifa grimacing.
"Here, let me help you." Xaiza has Sanifa's body.
"Thank you Xaiza." Sanifa replied, in a soft voice.
Xaiza let Sanifa be treated with nurses in the UKS room. Sanifa was sobbing, without speaking anything. Not long after, I started talking.
"Why did God choose me out of all the people on earth?" ask Sanifa.
"Because God believes, you can get through it." replied Xaiza.
"I can hardly afford it, because it feels so heavy" Sanifa said.
"You can, and God chose not without reason" replied Xaiza.