Second Eye

The End of the Bian Family

"Sir.;" said Rima glaring sharply at the man.

The shocked me, unknowingly released the hand lock that had bound Rima from the start he threatened me.

Rima who got the opportunity, immediately shook her hands, due to the pain she felt. Then get away from me, and Della's trying to get into it.

"I've heard it before, though not completely. Now explain to me, is it really you who wiped out Della and Dian?" snapped Bian's father, still crouching hugging his son.

"I'm sorry, sir. L am.... I'm confused!" his bow was ashamed.

"You wait here, the police will take care of it later!"

"No, Sir. Pardon me! Let me go back to the village alone, "he pleaded with tears, kneeling in this place.

"Just boy. After you've wiped out my wife and son's lives, you're asking to be released?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it that way. I was just forced to do it," said Rima, confusedly looking for an excuse, trembling in fear.

Della was still staring wrathfully at him, with black eyes glaring sharply. Simultaneously, Bian's father immediately dialed the number on his mobile phone to contact the police, so that Rima could be tried immediately.

Moments after the police had been contacted, Bian's father saw the figure of a girl of child's age in his arms, still standing in the corner of this room.

" My daughter? You mydaughter? " ask Bian's father in shock, between happy and sad mixed into one.

"Dad, man,... Are you my father?" tanya Dian looked at Bian who was still in the man's arms.

"Yes, he's our father."

"Dad..," he said approached slowly, with a pale face and blackened eyelids, as well as a thin body.

"Yes, Honey?" call Bian's father, open his arms ready to hug his daughter with one hand.

"Please bury Dian's body properly!" pinta the girl still walked over slowly.

"meaning?" ask Bian's father to gawk in confusion.

"Dian went home to look for Dian's family, after Mbah Ranggi died from being bitten by a snake in the forest," explained Dian.

"meaning? You've been alive all along? Not fucked by that little witch doctor?" asked Bian's father was shocked to hear his daughter's words.

"Yes, Mbah Ranggi took care of me. Although torture doesn't stop filling my whole body."

"Hurtured?" ask Bian's father again, starting to point out emotions.

"Yes. Because he said I couldn't be pulverized before the moon came. So she was forced to take care of me, albeit with torture all the time."

"Astaghfirullah," I muttered along imagining Dian's suffering all along.

"That means your body's in our old house?" asked Bian's father still while crying as he pleased, seeing clearly the wounds of the scruff of the whip until the bruise of the blow on his son's body.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Jasad Dian is in our old house, which is in the countryside? " ask Bian's father reassuringly by looking at the figure of his wife, who replied with a nod.

"How do you know about the house?" tanyanya looked back at Dian again.

"After the death of sober, Dian cleaned up the house. Keep Dian remember that Sumpah never showed a photo of Dian's parents. And I found the picture, with the address of the house. Written behind the sheets."

"Dian to the house itself?" ask father.

"Yes, Dian walked for more than a day. But arriving at that place, it turns out Dian did not find anyone. When the hunger can not be dian, finally Dian's body left in the house," story Dian lowered her head.

"When Dian was about to die, she accidentally nudged the urn that locked me up. But unfortunately it's too late before I ask humans around. Because our old house is very far from the homes of the neighbors, because it is too broad a yard," Della said.

"His body was out of his body about a month ago. And until now, his body was still left there. No one has found the body until now, because our house is in the corner without a path to another place" continued Della.

"Dians.... Hiks...are you starving to death, son? Forgive your father, son. Huhu..hu..," Bian's father's cry grew increasingly disappointed over his attitude that focused on work alone.

I, who was also moved, unconsciously shed tears. But right then and there, I saw Rima tiptoed about to pass Bian's father to leave this place.

I saw him running straight away, chasing before he exited the house. Until I catch his hand, and lock it again.

Bian's father who was still too sad just crouched down and continued to cry. Hugged Bian tightly, while muttering sorry to his little family.

Until a few seconds passed, the sound of sirens sounded like a sign of the arrival of the police. This morning blind. Until the excitement is heard by the neighbors around here.

"Alhamdulillah, then I permit to pray first. It's a prayer" I said to Bian's father, who was still sitting on the sofa, covering his face, with his son.

"Yes, please!" he said he didn't want to think anything.

Bian's father looks very traumatized. Though only imagining regret for the death of his son and wife.

I am performing my obligatory worship. Wearing a face I had folded small in my bag. Thankful for the good fortune that has affected me.

I can't imagine how hard Dian's life is. From childhood was tortured, to death pick him up without parents.

When I finished praying, I heard my phone ring from the bag. Show the name of Azzam on the screen.

"Assalamu'alaikum" I said to Azzam's brother.

"You all right? Where're you?" ask from the end of the phone.

"There's a greeting that's answered first, dear!" sahutku.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, Honey!"

"It's done, brother. Could you please pick me up here?"

"Can, Honey."

"Kok so it keeps calling him? Yeah, I'm sharing the location now."

"Okay, Honey!" replied Azzam increasingly teasing me, who must have blushed in shame even though he did not see me.

"Yes, hang up. I also just remembered that there's evidence of Rima's voice recording for the police."

"meaning?"

"I'll tell you later when you've picked me up here."

"Yes, Honey. Assalamu'alaikum, dear!" he shouted while sounding a little giggling amused to hear his own words.

"Wa'alaikumsalam," I replied with a smile on my head, imagining Azzam's expression as he said that.

I put all the worship supplies back in place, in a small mosque located in the corner of this house. Then rushed to the police, to provide witnesses and footage earlier.

Bian who was still in his father's arms began to stand up, and pulled me down to squat right in front of his cute face.

"Sister, said mother and sister Dian, I have to say thank you. Brother has already revealed all the truth of our family," he said with teary eyes.

"Together, Honey. Now where are your mom and sister?" I was looking around here.

"So they went with Rima, to the police station. My father and I will soon be there too. But later after everything is done, Bian must have no friends anymore. Moreover, Rima's brother is also unlikely to come back here, hehhh..," said Bian sighing.

Without saying much I hugged a small body that started to shed tears. Even without sound.