Rindian

Rindian
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Rindiani managed to escape. However, he became confused because he did not know where to go. Going home to Melda's place was already impossible for him. While money, clothes and other files are in Melda's boarding house.


"Hp, where's aye?" asked Rindiani to himself, Indi only realized that his cellphone was not in his grasp, he felt the clothes and only realized that the dres he was wearing had absolutely no pockets. The next moment he patted his own forehead.


"Current. Missed at Mami Dwi's house table. Jeez. kenape aye can be as apes as this daaahhh. Aye ketipu ame si Melda. Emang musti in the teasing so processed tempe is a child. Fortunately, Aye escaped. If not? kelar live aye in the dining ame om-om ntu." Indi Dumel.


Rindiani stared at the street nanar, she sat crouched down by the side of the highway. Thinking of his unlucky fate.


"God..." Indi muttered, his eyes glazed over imagining his worried Babeh looking for him.


At Babeh Hasan's house.


Hasan tried several times to contact Indi's friends. But absolutely no one knows the existence of Rindiani.


Hasan tries to go to Lia's house, the last person who met Indi.


Arriving at Lia's house, Lia looks frightened by Hasan's arrival. The news about losing Indi has spread in every RT, even the next RW also knows it.


Lia told Hasan the truth about Indi asking for Melda's phone number. And tell the meaning of the coming and the desire of Rindiani.


Hasan stared blankly at the door, feeling broken and disappointed after learning that his son had gone to achieve his goals.


"Dark." Lia lowered her head, then apologized to Hasan. Because, Lia has tried several times to contact Melda's number, but the number is not active.


Hasan left Lia's house without saying anything.


***


Evening has arrived. Rindiani walked in an indeterminate direction. He held his hungry stomach, his mouth dry from thirst.


Rindiani passed the angkringan stalls on the roadside. The smell of appetizing food makes Indi can only swallow his saliva. Indi stared at the pusar of people who were eating food, especially when he saw a young boy drinking fresh drinks, Rindiani immediately turned her face, then rushed away from the angkringan place.


From the road. Rindiani saw the buskers and beggars lying on a pedestal in front of the closed shophouses. He shook his head, refusing to himself if Indi joined in sleeping there.


"Mba," from behind a mother patted Indi's shoulder. The mother was holding her son who was asleep.


"Eh," just contact Indi surprised and stepped to maintain a distance with the mother who turned out to be a scavenger.


Indi looked at the two eyes of the mother, in his heart he felt moved, the article was only this time there was someone who greeted him. Ever since he ran away from the brothel the people who saw him just ignored not even one to say hello or ask.


"Em.. anu, aye. don't know should be kemane bu, aye..." Rindiani lowered her head, her tears were soaring, she tried to hold back her tears, but her tears still escaped thickening in both her cheeks.


The mother looked pityfully at Rindiani, then took the initiative to invite her to live with her in the house. Rindiani smiled fluffyly, without thinking any longer, she nodded her head approving of the mother's invitation.


Bend day. Rindiani woke up and sat leaning against the worn-out wall. He noticed that the mother was separating her early results that were obtained yesterday.


Indi approached the mother, trying to help her.


"Just call Mom by name as you please, but most people who say hello to you, they call you a scavenger, but sometimes you also forget your real mother's name, let alone your name." Mother's chirp, she chuckles.


Rindiani smiled faintly, the lives of street people turned out to have their own bitterness stories. Including her now. Rindiani also took the initiative to tell her name.


"Good name" said the mother.


"Dugs! The crane!"


Unintentionally, Rindiani nudged the bucket behind her, one fell right beside Indi.


"Commate?" indi Gumam.


"That's the mother's child's partner, she really likes the sound of the colleagues played by the street buskers, so she makes it herself." Obviously the mother.


Rindiani stared at the colleague for a moment, the next second she asked permission to borrow a colleague to busking in the streets.


The mother smiled and gave the colleague to Indi. "Take it. I can still make it."


"Thank you, mom. Then, aye pamit."


Rindiani rushed away, then walked down the street, he looked at the colleagues he brought, Indi dizzyukan pay attention to people, actually he felt embarrassed if he had to busking. However, when he remembered with his hungry stomach, Indi had to do it.


Rindiani tried singing in one of the food stalls. At first he was expelled, but in the next stall he got five hundred rupiah. Indi smiled happily, then in the next stall he was excited to sing a song so that he could make more money.


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