Santri Famiglia's

Rich Sister

It was night but Sanubari had not yet returned. Sanum began to show a worried face. Anxiety struck his heart.

Since he returned home this afternoon, the rice under the hoodsaji has not diminished. That means Sanubari hasn't been home since saying goodbye after breakfast. Sanum begins to wonder what really happened. Sanubari doesn't usually come back until evening. The brat would usually return before the sky was completely dark.

Sanum knew very well that his son was very timid. He could not dare to walk alone at night. All the bad prejudices one by one came to Sanum's mind.

The shadow of the bad guys who disturbed Sanum's attempt to bury his father's body and damage the merchandise the other day suddenly flashed by. Premonitions worsen. He was afraid that the men would do something to Sanubari.

Sanum can no longer just wait to befriend the clockwork details. When looking, the wall clock shows almost seven o'clock at night. Sanum left his house.

The woman asked from neighbor to neighbor. Actually, he was happy to visit at night. However, a claim ignores that feeling of arrogance. However, he must find the existence of Sanubari—putra only wayangnya.

Far enough Sanum went around. However, no one knows where Sanubari is. Although some claimed to see the brightly sliced boy, they did not know where Sanubari went next.

The night is getting late. The houses began to extinguish the founder, silence began to rule the streets. Sanum had not had to give up. Wanting to continue the search, he did not know where to go. It will only waste energy without a definite purpose.

Walking home and then resting is a wise decision for now. He could continue the search tomorrow. In each step toward rest, Sanum prayed that Sanubari would be home once he arrived.

Honey, his hope is still a desire in wishful thinking. There was no one when he entered his little house. It was only the dimarlah who welcomed his return.

    Saddened, Sanum approached the flame of the only occupant of the room. The drop of fire. Darkness swallowed the room.

Sanum broke his body, trying to rest. However, he could not sleep at all. His mind was still agitating to find out the condition of his son. It seems that the displeasure of the heart will keep him awake all night.

"Sanubari."

*****

"Murray."

A night where the child and the mother were lying without each other on the sides. Covering the same sky but under the shade of different roofs, the two thought of each other. Insomnia becomes a new friend that reconciles in the length of the night.

Sanubari rolled to the right and left, looking for a comfortable position. The mattress is so soft. Even softer than the title of the galar in his house. However, anxiety makes Sanubari unable to enjoy the comfort that exists.

His mouth was gripped by the noise he made last night. While his body is wrapped in a blanket like a baby's spit. It was done so that Sanubari could not open his own act, nor use his legs to kick something.

His body began to ache because he could not move freely. Maybe that's how the baby feels when his body is wrapped in cocoon-like jarit. Sanubari blinked his eyes. The goal of hearing the buzz of foreign languages is the sign of dawn is almost entering its time.

Next time it rolls around very quickly. Sanubari was getting more and more unsettled. His body is cold and cold. Though he is being stifled.

Morning activity is getting more and more. However, none of the kidnappers saw him. He squirmed impatiently. He didn't want to know what the next thing they were going to do to him. One that he currently really wants—the arrival of one of them.

Be loved, ulam arrived. Someone entered the room. The man stepped closer and placed a black plastic bag on the table. Sanubari was relieved the moment the duct tape was removed by the man.

"Uncle, I want to defecate big and small" said Sanubari limply.

"You mean you want to go to the bathroom?" The man continued to untie the blanket that was clinging to Sanubari.

"Ms." Sanubari.

The rope has been removed. However, Sanubari still stayed in his place. The man looked at wonder too.

He asked, "Are you going to the bathroom or not? If so, hurry up! I don't want you to dirty this place."

"Already at the end, Uncle. How'this? Moving just a little can all come out," said Sanubari who seemed to have difficulty speaking because he desperately held the exit gate.

"Hold as hard! I'll help you."

The man pulled out the blanket that wrapped Sanubari. The boy was rolled over so that the crushed cloth could be pulled. This makes the ends of the Sanubari gate more aroused and not able to withstand pressure from within.

"Uncle, if it's like this it could all come out," complained Sanubari who was then carried by the man. Sanubari shuddered and shouted, "Argh!"

At the same time the man said, "Hold! Don't let it leak!"

He certainly did not want to be exposed to something disgusting. He quickly took Sanubari to the bathroom in the room. The man lowered Sanubari and went out and closed the door.

Inside, Sanubari looks confused. There was only a water-less curtained water shelter that he initially thought of as the place where the wc was. However, after the curtain was opened all there was was was an empty jeding. Though the object is a bathtub that is often called a bath tub by the rich.

While beside it there is a shower that Sanubari recognizes as a hose. Next to it again there is a faucet under which there is a water reservoir smaller than the jeding in a patch of room it—washbasin name. There is also a seat that he does not know its function.

According to him, the existence of a chair in the bathroom is not important. Plus the place is far from the water reservoir and facing the door. Sanubari began to think that rich people like to brood in the bathroom. Then a chair is made in the bathroom.

He looked around, there was only glass and a place to put soap that he knew. All the sightings of objects in the room look new in the eyes of Sanubari. The boy did not know where to do his deed. While the mass inside is getting stronger pushing.

"Uncle, where should I do it?" asked Sanubari innocently.

"Sit down!" answer the man from outside.

"Sitting down?" Sanubari.

The only hole in the room is a hole in the corner of the bath tub in addition to the water channel on the floor. However, the hole is too small for a latrine. Sanubari could not think much more. The contractions are getting stronger. Maybe that's the design of the favorite latrine of the rich. Sanubari did not bother to bother taking a headache.

Meanwhile, the man outside starts to get suspicious of Sanubari's question. Soon he went back into the bathroom.

"Hold, don't do it there!" loud shouting.

The man arrived on time. Sanubari has entered the bath tub in a crouching position. Fortunately, no one has fallen.

"Where did dong go? Can't stand it." Sanubari looked at him with a clear look.