Santri Famiglia's

Taxation

"Sanu!"

Sanum approached his son. He wiped the blood that kept flowing from Sanubari's forehead. Sanubari grimaced in pain.

His head was throbbing at once sore. His body is also grieving.

Dana can't just stand by watching the violence. He left behind his food that was not even half finished.

"Performing extortion as well as destruction of property. You have violated HAM. In addition, violence against minors. It is a violation of the child protection rights. Looks like you're gonna be charged in layers."

One of the poachers solicited upon hearing Dana's sentence. "Sopo Kowe? Ora, do not get caught! Obviously wong Iki sing wrong mergo ora gelem pay pajek security."

(Who are you? Don't be so damn know! Obviously this guy was wrong for not paying security taxes.)

"security tax? You just destroyed this mother's trade. How could you possibly have this helpless woman pay to a person who clearly cannot guarantee her safety and comfort?" dana's sarcasm.

"Kuwi's Shrine of duty. Obligations kudu paid lak ora gelem keno sanctions."

(Tax is an obligation. Liabilities must be paid if they do not want to be sanctioned.)

The rider felt victorious with his words. They both smiled mockingly. The arrogance of both skyrocketed like a hydrogen-filled balloon that slipped from the grasp of a small child— ready to explode whenever exposed to heat.

"Taxes are all kinds. Land and Building Tax (UN), Income Tax (PPh), Value Added Tax (PPn). This place lent this mother's friend for free, not her obligation to pay taxes. Based on this mother's description, I don't think her income is up to nine million per month. That means his income is not subject to income tax. Judging from the sale was this is not a tax object that can be affected by PPN."

The lengthy explanation from Dana further cornered the breeders. Their intelligence is no higher than that of elementary school children makes it difficult for them to find a gap to maintain their opinions. They don't even know the ins and outs of taxation that Dana talks about.

Seeing his opponent can not argue does not then make Dana stop his chatter. He continued his speech as a tax general. If this is a debate competition, it is certain that Dan is the winner.

"Indeed there is a stall tax managed by the local government. But, if viewed from the criteria whether or not this stall can be taxed, still this stall will be tax free. The tax cannot be applied haphazardly. There are certain rules set out in the law. Forced levies for personal gain are called forfeiture. Not a tax."

This time Dana who smiled slanted. Not that he wanted to boast of his knowledge, he just didn't like to see arbitrariness.

Dana's sentences managed to heat up the hearts of the breeders. That little spark of innuendo from Dana had ignited their emotion balloon. The anger exploded.

The thieves swore. One of them was about to hit Dana. However, Dana swiftly slammed down and stomped on his chest. Another person who witnessed his partner can be paralyzed easily fled.

But it was just a tactic. The runaway breeder returned with more people. The cadets intervene to help Dana who is surrounded by more than ten people.

Fights are inevitable. However, it is quite easy for trained soldiers to finish off villains like village thugs. In a short time, all of these reliability sprawled on the ground.

Among them are nosebleeds, teeth falling out, broken bones and others. Dana and Taruna stack their bodies like sacks of rice. Who can still stand. However, they no longer dared to fight back. From somewhere they were unaware, someone recorded the incident.

After the fight, Dana and Taruna help Sanum clear the messy wares. However, they can only partially clean up. Because, the thugs lying helpless still have not been moved.

Their top priority at the moment is the condition of Sanubari. Dana and Taruna take Sanubari to the hospital regardless of the thugs who also need treatment. Luckily there were no fatal injuries to Sanubari. Sanubari's only serious injury was a blow to his head.

The nurse has stopped the bleeding and given the disinfectant. Medical plaster is attached to the upper forehead of Sanubari. Doctors have also examined Sanubari's overall body condition. The clash is not dangerous for Sanubari.

All medical expenses are borne by Dana and Taruna. Including the cost of drug redemption. After all the checks were completed, they returned to deliver Sanubari and Sanum home in Dana's jeep.

That day Sanum no longer returned to its place of sale. The next morning, Sanum and Sanubari had breakfast together as usual. The menu is simple. White rice and flat salted fish are sold thousands per pack. They also made a side dish for three meals.

"Sir, mengko dodolan pecel maneh?"

(Mom, will you sell pecel again?)

Sanubari landed a mouthful of rice with salt fish. Eating with salted fish side dishes is delicious with hands directly without a spoon. Especially if you eat it while the rice is still warm. It was an immeasurable pleasure.

"Come, Le. I wis ora duwe duit kanggo tuku dodolan stuff. Mengko most arep nyetriko ae Nyang omahe mbak Arti. Sampeyan dolano ora opo - opo! But wangsul nek wayahe maem, yo!"

(No, Son. I no longer have the money to buy things to sell. Go play, it's okay! But go home when it's time to eat, yeah!)

Sanubari secretly has his own plan. After devouring his food, he immediately ridden. With a burning spirit, Sanubari toured the village offering services.

Sanubari approached several people who were busy shelling corn. The mountains of unpatched cornstarch filled the vast terraces. The number is so much. Three people shelling all day will not be able to finish it.

Actually, it will be faster if the corn is shelled with a machine. However, the quality of human hands is much better than the results of machine work. This village corn mole groups corn in several qualities. That is why human energy is still needed.

Sanubari was confident that one additional worker would speed things up. That means the opportunity to be accepted to work in this place is very large. He also tried to meet the Juragan. Unfortunately he was rejected on the grounds of not wanting to contract the bad luck brought by him.

Sanubari continued his steps to another place. Still with the same enthusiasm, he went to the place of business making drums. The vast place surrounded by shady trees looked very busy.

People focus on doing their job. Someone was busy putting skin on the drum. Someone deftly pulled the drum rope. There are also those who painstakingly draw motifs on the drum and many other processes. Each of them is clustered according to the type of stages being done.

Sanubari wanted to try applying for a job there. He also asked to be met with the business owner. However, it was not a job he got but an expulsion.

Sanubari ran from one place to another. He offers himself as a dishwasher, flanker, cleaner and so on. However, the result remains the same—whatever his work, rejection is what he receives. Everyone seems to want to avoid interaction with Sanubari.

News of Aldin's blindness from Sanubari, the deaths of Idris and Rudy due to the Sanubari— family have all spread throughout the village, leaving some people to keep their distance from Sanubari. They are afraid of getting involved in the problems that surround the Sanubari family. Everyone is still very dear to their lives. No one dared to show any pity to the boy who was desperately looking for the job.

It is not expected that finding a job will be this difficult. Sanubari was proud of his own mother. The adult woman is able to become the backbone and ensure Sanubari's stomach is always filled. For Sanubari, her mother was an extraordinary woman. He never left Sanubari, although he also had to live a difficult life because of Sanubari.

Sanubari just wants to find money to help her mother. He just wanted to get a job to ease his mother's burden. However, with his current state, Sanubari felt useless.

The day was getting hotter, the sweat-bulb down the temple of Sanubari. Several children in red and white uniforms rammed their bicycles, passing through the street in front of Sanubari. He envies those who can still go to school. However, Sanubari could only keep his wish in his heart.

Stomach started rumbling, Sanubari decided to go home. On the way, Sanubari is intrigued by the sound of television from the house he passes by. The name of his village was mentioned in a report that he accidentally heard at a glance. That's why Sanubari became curious. He turned around and stood by the window.

[A video of a fight between two members of the TNI AD and a citizen went viral in the Maya universe. Because of their oppression, a soldier with the initials DA was dishonorably discharged from office. While his partner who initials TA was demoted. Five of the injured are still being treated in hospital. The other three victims were only lightly injured. Asmara reported from Blitar, East Java.]

Sanubari listened carefully to the reporter's broadcast. He recognized two male figures shown on television. They were the ones who helped her and her mother when the thugs messed up. Since a while ago Sanubari stood by the window of his neighbor's house, listening to the whole news. Surprisingly, in the news, the two good people who helped him were instead positioned as suspects.

"Wayae wong-wong olo kae sing punished. Nyapo even mbeneh sir is wrong? "Opo wong-wong wis ora iso nyawang kasuningatan?"

(The wicked should be punished. Why are these kind-hearted fathers to blame? Can they see the truth?)

Little Sanubari's heart began to cultivate hatred. Those negative feelings slowly evolved into resentment. At this time, these bad memories may be disguised by a few beautiful memories that are sometimes present.

However, memories buried in the time loop may one day resurface. The brain of a young child binds to every event in life very strongly. There are things that are recorded in childhood and carried to the end of life. Even if it is completely unwanted. One cannot control or choose the memories one wants to dispose of and retain.

Sanubari exhaled a rough breath. The look on his face is tangled considering every injustice that colonizes life. He took a small twig and squatted down.

The twigs are about the size of a midi a tenth of a centimeter into a small vortex. The concave vortex of fine soil resembles the vortex of quicksand that exists in the desert.

"Reverse, metuo-metuo! Lak ora metu omahmu no bong. Backward, metuo-metuo! Look at your mother's metu njegur well."

(Reverse, come out! If you don't come out, I'll burn your house. Undur-reverse, out-exit! If it doesn't come out, your mother goes into the well.)

Such is the sound of the mantra of the caller retreats from Sanubari's lips. He kept repeating his spell. He just wanted to get rid of the feeling that made his heart uncomfortable.

A smile rose on his face as the retreat began to reveal his body. Sanubari put down his twigs and pinned the little animal with his thumb and forefinger.

He placed the gray animal into the left palm. Undur-backward walk backwards on the palm of Sanubari, making him amused to feel the movement of the petite legs of the animal. Walking backward—maybe that's the reason living things belonging to the family of mirmeleon tidae is named retreat.

Compared to the children of his time, Sanubari was more often use what was around him to play. Impressed old-fashioned indeed. However, that was the only thing he could do to entertain himself. Alone—without a friend accompanying.

Suddenly the crazy-bodied binnatang in Sanubari's hands rounded his body like an anteater. Sanubari widened his eyes. Undur-backward rolling, free-falling to the ground.

"Yes!"

Sanubari could not speak. His mouth was cut from behind. His body was carried to the waiting black car. He can't fight at all. The black car parked on the side of the road left the place as soon as Sanubari was brought in.