
Desperate for not getting any leads, William cried hysterically in the middle of the road. No word from his men or from the police.
Sakya was like a dazed person who reached his twin without any clear direction of purpose. Until he realized he was out of nowhere. A small village that was quiet, there were only a few people passing by carrying tools such as hoes, sickles and other tools.
The road is not paved. Just a ground with small rocks on it. If the rainy season arrives, it will definitely be very muddy and can not be passed by the vehicle.
Sakya covered her face with sunglasses due to the embarrassment of her puffy eyes. He also wears a mask as a cover.
Sakya's car stopped at the edge of the rice fields that the farmers were harvesting. He calmed his mind for a moment. Once his wits began to return, he started the car engine, However ....
"Damn! why did I forget to refuel."
Sakya's car is running out of fuel. There was no other way but he left his car while waiting for the body to bring him fuel.
Sakya walked down the small street until she saw a stall on the edge of the musola.
"Mba, is there coffee?"
"There, Mas. Mango, sit down." A woman wearing a shabby negligee invited Sakya to sit down. The stall was small, made of cubicles and large bamboo as its mast. The roof is made of straw.
The bench Sakya sits on is made of elongated wood, while the table is made of bamboo.
Black coffee is also available. The fragrant aroma smelled as the smoke billowed.
Sakya also took the bread pack that was in a small plastic basket on the table.
"New gold?" ask the shop owner.
"I'm straying, Mom. My car broke down to run out of gas. Again looking forward to it, fortunately strong mobile phone signal is here."
"Owalah, even though mas can ojeg only. Get them to buy gas at this dekett station."
"Oh, so. I don't know, Mom."
"He he he. Aye, yes. I guess I'm the new neighbor."
"Why do you think I'm meeting him?"
"Sama-sama is handsome about it. He he he. He's got a car, too."
"Oh, time? Maybe he was calming down time, yeah. It is in the city of Sumpek. May I also buy a house here for the holidays."
"Reverse, yes, Mas. City people vacation to the village, if the village people vacation to the city."
They both laughed.
"But he said he was taking care of his sick wife. Yesterday also came here while carrying his wife who was somewhat unconscious aka fainting. You know what fainting looks like? I've never felt it."
"Same, Mom. I've never been either."
"Have you been possessed yet? I've never even though I dreamt of being defecated."
The words of the owner of the stall made Sakya who was eating bread feel uncomfortable.
"My husband said it's probably because I'm a demon that's never possessed."
Sakya laughed until she almost spouted the coffee she was drinking.
"Ha ha ha. There's-there's a husband, Mom."
"He is that. He said I was a malnourished elephant. Fat no, slim no."
"No offense, ma'am?"
"Not offended, Mom. It's called a household joke. For me it is sweet. But, yes, Mas. I was the same husband that was arranged. Yes understand, his name is a village person, not yet a Junior High school has been married, he said let someone help feed."
Sakya laughs.
"Was married?"
"It turns out that it's not just the village people who are betrothed, in the city as well? Well don't-don't kayak on soap operas, Mas. Betrayed for business."
"Yes."
"Didn't like his wife? They usually hate it at first, they become love."
"No way, Mom."
"Don't tell me that, I tried it with my wife, Mas. Usually initially because of the needs of the night, long time so used. Uwenaaaak loh, Mas. I'm also happy about why I haven't been married since Kindergarten."
Sakya who originally looked depressed, can now laugh out loud.
"Well, well, mas. That's loh...."
Sakya stopped her laughter as the shop owner showed a passing car.
"That's the new guy here. He's gonna buy medicine for his wife."
"Oh, that's an expensive car, ma'am. He must be a rich man."
"If it's a rich man, why take his sick wife to the village instead of abroad. Rich people are different, Mom. Maybe it hurts to be too confused to spend money."
Sakya kept staring at the car.
Lama Sakya waited for Raga at the stall while accompanied by the owner of the stall who doyan joking. Sometimes there are villagers who also drink coffee there and chat with Sakya.
Towards the night, Raga also came with some of his men. He said they were looking for Chana on the street.
"Copy first, Uncle. Sitting here with the shop owner allows me to rediscover my laughter."
"Thank God."
"You should all have a coffee first. Our journey is still far away, we must remain strong until Chana is found, right?" Sakya's tears are back.
Raga ordered his men to sit down and order coffee.
The shop owner watches Sakya and Raga's men. He felt disinclined at how big and tall they were.
"Mas, who are they? I'm looking at it."
"They're my men. This is my boss. We're looking for my boss sodara who went missing a few days ago."
"missing? Running away from the house means?"
"He kidnapped. Here is a photo of a missing person. Who knows if you saw it. We will give a great gift to those who find it."
The shop owner took a picture of Chana. He looked at it carefully until his eyes narrowed.
"Oh Allah, Gusti." The owner screamed. Raga and his men were shocked.
"What's wrong?" ask Raga.
"Twin with this one anyway?"
Raga sat back with a disappointed breath. The shop owner kept the photo on the table because one of the residents was shopping.
"Whose picture is this? Kok looks like his wife, yeah, Ceu."
"Whose wife?" sakya asked until it made the person surprised. The young woman was frightened as Raga's men stood looking at her.
"Saha's wife?" ask the shop owner.
"The town guy. His wife looks the same as the one in the photo."
"Where's the house, Mom? Say it!" Raga clutched the woman's arm.
"Mom, that's my lost sodara. Please tell me where the house is. I beg you." Sakya pleads gently to the owner of the stall and the woman.