Small Stars For Faila

Foreign man

I sucked back with a deep fear my knees were shaking as his hands pulled out a sharp object from behind his jacket. His face was so sharp that he looked at me he, as if he looked at me soft prey that was ready to be devoured, do not shout or this squeak slashed your neck until your head was released later.

I shivered in horror at the thought of the sharp celurit hitting my neck, thinking once I could slash my head loose and roll like a ball.

Is this the end of my life? Oh help me anyone ! What about my kids later.

I'm getting sucked back to the wall . I shivered more and more to feel the gripping situation I felt my bones as if they were detached from his muscular limbs, because suddenly lettoi was not energetic

He crouched down in front of me, the smell of alcohol coming from his body mixed with the smell of sweat that was so stinging to my nose.

“Sweet child! His laughter with his smile was full of gluttony. Wow you are so beautiful “ he put my hair out of my face, his hand put the curved shape sharp object next to him. It's getting closer to my face.

His dirty hands started to dare to touch my cheeks. I was still staring with a body of fear and trembling. Even just to say one word my mouth couldn't

The smell of alcohol in the smell of cigarettes. The disgusting smell not to mention the creepy shields successfully made my stomach nauseous to vomit.

“Buaaaakkk

Totally disastrous, I spilled all my stomach contents exactly on his face.

“Ahhhhh fucking’ snapped it loud.

“Praaak one hard punch about my skin and my nose”

“Dissolving his screeches with angrily”

“Ah basic He wants to kick me

“ Puaaak loud noise depriving his stomach making men graze it tarpaulin backward,

My butterflies began to beat until they were deaf next door. My nose is spitting out red fluid . because of the man. I regret myself tonight, why should I come out this is not looking for fresh air like my goal, but it is seeking death . End my life I said inwardly until my eyes wanted to dim . I felt a sturdy hand pull me so firmly up his back and run so fast.

“Thank you Haris! You came at the right time”

He was silent just running away from the young man, until I closed my eyes,

06:00

The sound of the cock crowing woke me up.

“Since when was there a Chicken in our home environment?. It feels like just this time I heard a cock crowing I made a smile like a dream

I often dream of – times like this where there is the sound of chickens crowing each other .

Surely they are tough roosters who show off at each other's voices who is the most powerful.

My eyes were still open, I was looking for my favorite pillows, with my hands fumbled until my hands touched a hard object, I was shocked because it was not a bolster pillow as I used to hug

“This-this aaapa ? I'm getting nervous with my hands still palpating but like human skin,

“Haaaa. Did Haris sleep with ME? Waaaaah brash..!

I woke up and sat in a panic.

But something that surprised me even more.

“This is not our home, I cry in my heart. Who are you snapping at the man lying next to me.

I went up, stood up all of a sudden and fell right on top of the stranger's body again.

“Oh I realized ankle to knee mounted buffer .My pretty brain can't understand what's really going on. My eyes were still watching the room we were in.

Simple board house, we sleep in the middle room with a mat.

“You can get out of my body? The foreign man's Baritto voice shocked me again

With her rome I kicked her strong, my goddess of defense lives.

“Ohhhhh shit! His screech curled up holding his stomach

“Auuuuuh”” the sound of screams also came out of my mouth

We both grimaced in pain. It hurts to hold his belly which I kick, I grimace at kicking him with my sore feet.

“Awake up Non! That voice distracts me an old woman carrying a tray. He placed it next to me a cup of thick sweet tea and a plate of boiled sweet potatoes.

I pinched my own arm” woh pain pekikku” I think I dream of entering the past, because the woman was wearing a kebaya female model era Doloe.

Where there is today people serve boiled Ubi uptake in Jakarta. The technology of today has changed the lives of people. Even today's children have forgotten ancestral cultures and traditions, that's what I thought at first glance

Keep me who is now masu to what time of year . My eyes were still watching the entire room. Everything was visible from the old days starting from the photo hanging in color, black and white made me even more sure I was entering another dimension.

But how is this foreign man? How dare he sleep next to me. What has been done to me?

“Who are you asking again?

“Ah noisy bangat” she stood, leaving me with a look still asking Tanya

“ OH my..! His body made me swallow with difficulty. That's the hard chest I touched earlier?. What body is a concrete pole anyway, why is it so hard ? My inner goddess is turbulent.

He slept only with a white singlet and now the white singlet was deliberately released in front of my eyes. He managed to distract me, intentionally or unintentionally he has hypnotized me at this time.

‘Oh my goodness did he deliberately lure me? Does she know I'm a widow, a lonely woman?

“My name is Arvind” I brought you last night more precisely save you.

“Oh really! Thanks you! Saved me. I said sincerely.

But no one else brought me here.

Suppose my friend is like that?

“Nothing, did I bring you here myself?

Oh, I guessed wrong last night calling you Haris

What happens next? They saved the woman.

“No they killed him after being sprained

I was silent without realizing that my tears were flowing very hard. Masi heard the sound of the poor girl asking me for help.

“One-time cruelty to them. Already in perkos* disappeared again”

Why did you enter such a broom nest?

“Oh , I'm just passing by

“Skedar? His face does not believe.

“Iya I just want to throw fatigue, Tadi did not expect to get such a Tragic incident?

“Oh my name is Faila” I introduced myself

“Oh rest here until your feet recover. Consider it your own home

“I where? Is this your house?

“IYes this is my house that was my mother!

I looked at him with a probing gaze, for between his face and his body and the clothes he was wearing, it was not in accordance with the circumstances. I thought we were both stranded.

We where? This is not us in Jakartakan.

This is still in Jakarta even though it is not in the city This is the border of Jakarta Bekasi .

“Wah really is still in Jakarta .Is there still a house and atmosphere like this on the outskirts of the Capital?

Your leg was sprained and your hand was hit by the knife so I bandaged it and put a brace on your leg.

“Oh thank you for saying, but the look in my eyes does not escape that face reminds me of someone I just released

Oh who are you handsome? I dreamt up to the seventh heaven.

Seriate.