SCENARIO FROM GOD
The Part 57
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Syahira walked quietly on the side of the road while carrying a paper bag that he swings - swing next to his right hand.
Occasionally his feet kicked at the gravel stone that blocked his path.
Shahira exhaled a rough breath, she was so tired today. So many events that he experienced lately, Syahira really - really shit, his fate is so very bad.
For some reason, and for some reason, he was always stricken with misfortune, perisiwa - events do not wear alternately approaching him.
Starting from the tease of thugs when he first got on the bus, Sendal lost, got tricked while looking for boarding, his goods were lost until he had to sell jewelry and find a job, where the ends he almost used as a comfort woman, and the last worse, that is, he was suspected as a vagrant and must be taken by Satpol PP to be secured.
And because of that too, he had to undergo a long process, asked this until finally he was allowed to leave, that time was already showing the afternoon.
It seems that nature is not friendly with him at this time, or maybe because God is angry because he just ran away from home, instead of facing problems, he said, he even ran to no direction like now and even received more problems.
Syahira walks somewhere, confused because he has no place to go. Money?! He didn't even have it anymore, the money he had last time was only ten thousand, because the rest was gone when he was chased last night, after him, and the money was bought by Shahira for bread and drink this morning.
" Kruyukkk "
As if not understood by the circumstances, the stomach of Syahira sounded. Asking the owner to give the worms - the stomach worms are food, nutritious food so they have energy.
" Laper.". "inwardly in his heart, he held his stomach that felt sore.
" Where should I go for food to try? money doesn't have it, even asking for mercy can't. "
Syahira murmured softly, he was confused because the road he was going through was an empty road, there was no one there that Syahira could ask for help.
Syahira also finally continued to walk while holding his stomach that increasingly feels sore.
For a long time he walked without direction until he could no longer take a step, his feet tired. Syahira staggered, her stomach getting more painful and sore.
Suddenly cold sweat began to pour, the vision of Syahira began to blur. Syahira holding his head feels spinning, Syahira feels very dizzy.
Even so Syahira still forced himself to continue walking with a limp. He can not faint here, what else in this place no one - who, he was afraid that when he fainted there were wild animals that pounced on him.
Yes, although the possibility is small but it could be right, especially the road is empty and on the side of the road also looks like a forest, because it is only filled with trees.
However, desire is only a desire, and plans sometimes do not match reality.
The intention of the heart to find a safe place to rest must be destroyed just like that because he is no longer strong enough to walk.
His head was getting dizzy, the earth seemed - it would revolve around him. Syahira's body collapsed just like that, he fainted from exhaustion and hunger.
" Neng, why neng? awake, neng! "
said a voice that Syahira heard when his consciousness had not been taken all.
.............
Shahira blinked - rubbed his eyes when a light entered through the iris and dazzled his retina.
Shahira rubbed his eyes slowly, trying to adjust the light he received so that his vision was not disturbed.
A room is not too big with decorations that are fairly old, aka ancient. Some tables and chairs neatly arranged in the room.
Syahira looked up, apparently there was still a second floor in the place. There also looks the same, Syahira can see there are tables and chairs are also neatly arranged there.
" It looks like it's a restaurant. "
Syahira muttered in his heart, when he accidentally saw the writing of `kasir´ in a long spell not far from the entrance.
" You're awake. "
A voice startled Syahira, seen a middle-aged man, around the age of 40 years out of the room covered with curtains.
" Who is this father? " question Syahira stammered, he inched backwards in fear.
" What is the deck, you don't have to be afraid, I won't do anything" said the father who seemed to know that Syahira was afraid.
" Wait a minute" he continued, then went back into the room that was curtained earlier.
" Oh, you drink first. I had made an angel sweet tea but it was cold again, fortunately I have made another new one in the kitchen just now. Here's drinking. "
He felt doubtful, the shadow of a husband and wife who was initially good, then deceived him continued to ring in his eyes, making Syahira could not trust the father in front of him just like this.
" Let's deck, drink first. Do not think that most, it is better to drink so that it is better. "said the father while giving the glass he holds into the hands of Syahira because he saw Syahira who seemed doubtful.
Syahira was forced to accept the glass, although at first he refused until the water in the glass spilled slightly on his clothes.
Syahira looked at the glass to investigate, for fear that - if the father added something to it.
" Be calm, the drink is pure there is no poison. "the father said suddenly as if he knew what was on Syahira's mind.
Shahira who heard that could only smile clumsily.
Syahira drank warm tea in his hand, although still hesitant but he still tried to spend it, to honor the efforts of the father who had been difficult - difficult to make it.
" he.alhamdulillah. " Shahira said hamdalah after the water that was glassed was lost into his stomach.
" Where? You do not feel dizzy or nauseous right after drinking it? " ask the father to Shahira, making sure.
Syahira replied with a sledgehammer, because it was true that he did not feel any effect, which was that he felt fresher.
" No, what I said. The drink I made was pure, nothing. You doubt you won't drink. "
" sorry sir hehe." the great-grandson of Syahira apologized with a shy smile - embarrassed.
" Yes, it's okay. I can understand, where maybe you can trust the same people who just know that, right. "the father replied smiling kindly to him, who was replied with a smile also by Syahira.
" Oh, yes sir. Where am I, by the way? and why am I here? " ask Syahira who felt astonished why he arrived - he was there, the feeling he had fainted in the street.
" You are now at the father's restaurant, you passed out in front. Because you can't bear it, so you just bring it in here. "the father explained.
" Oh yeah, have you eaten? you must be a laper yes, let alone you fainted from this afternoon and this is malem. Wait a minute, I'll take some food. "
" No sir, I am not a laper really. "said Syahira stopped the step of the father.
Lying, Syahira lied, because in reality she was very hungry. But he is not comfortable to say honestly, when he had to take care of the father.
" You, sure not a laper? " ask the father to make sure.
" Sa's.."
`kruyuk...´
The two were silent for a moment, then before long a burst of laughter sounded. The fathers laughed crisply when they heard the sound of the stomach of Syahira.
" Hahaha. If the laper says, don't be ashamed. Wait, father angelin used to eat in the kitchen. "said the father - the father felt funny with the behavior of the child he helped.
Syahira just smiled clumsyly, he scratched his nape that was not itchy from embarrassment.
" ck ck ck, there - there is aja, hhaha." muttered the father chuckled a little while stepping towards the kitchen.
" Babies naughty, not very sensitive. Pake the sound of everything again, it's a shame. "
Syahira hit his stomach slowly, he felt annoyed because his stomach was always unable to cooperate. Not knowing his shame even sounded when Syahira tried to reject the father's offer.
Ouch.....Syahira, Shahira, already knew he had not eaten from lunch. It was a sign that his stomach was empty, and it was certain that his stomach would sound from hunger.
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