SPIRIT AND DEATH

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"Hwaaaaaaah." I said as I stretched my body. "hemh, sleep well." I murmured. My eyes were fixed on the wall clock of the room, at 13:30 wib. "Geez, my goodness, my goodness, it's noon" I said, holding my head and running to the bathroom.

Ready with my clothes and feeling well-groomed, I immediately walked out of my room. My stomach feels completely empty, I'm hungry my God, hungry bangeeeet.

I walked out of my room while slightly shouting to my Father and mother, but there was no answer from either of them. "Where are Mom and Dad?" I said as I continued to walk towards Father and Mother's room.

"Ayaaaah, ibuuu." I cried louder once more.

"Yes Non.." replied the mbok from the kitchen while walking towards me. "Sorry Non, the mbok again settled so do not hear the Non call, understand ya non si mbok is old" he said with a smile.

"Yeeee, what the hell is that talking about? It is old but still very strong and beautiful. "

"Suuuuuuut .." said the mbok while holding his lips with his index finger. "Don't talk like that Non ...! "

"Why mbok? But that's not true "I said in a stronger tone.

"Already, it's Non. Come please sit down, the mbok prepare the food yes. "my words while pulling the chair and then walking towards the kitchen.

The mbok arranged all the food on the dining table. "It's all this Non let's eat! This morning the mbok woke up Non Sarah but Nonnya did not wake up. It seems that the non-sleeping lamaaaaas once, so mbok did not have the heart to wake Non Sarah. "

"Ha ha ha ha, yes mbok." I said while pleasing rice into the plate.

"Oh yes mbok, where are Mom and Dad? How come I didn't see them both?"

"Yes non, this is early in the morning the master and mistress left the house. But the Mbok does not know where, ngak dare nanya non, usually the master always says if going where it is but this morning did not Non. "

"Hemmh that's it, mbok how about if the mbok accompany me to eat?" ask me but the mbok looks doubtful.

"But Non ...."

"Mbok, honestly .. I actually feel lonely here, so far the mbok has not talked much with me. "

"I'm sorry, Non, the mbok a lot of work instead of not talking to Non Sarah, is not it." said the Mbok explained to me gently.

"Yes mbok, I understand. But this time the mbok want to eat here accompany me?" I said with a face.

"Yes Non, the mbok. But after this, the mbok immediately completed another task, Non" he said giving me understanding.

"Ok mbok .." said me while eating with passion.

At 15:00 wib, I got tired of television shows. I felt alone and lonely, I didn't know anyone around my house.

I looked out of my house, saw the weather was quite friendly and decided to play in the yard.

I also chose an iron swing for where I relax, on a swing that only fits one person I feel comfortable once.I move the swing slowly, and the cool wind makes me feel comfortable once. I really enjoyed it.

Sometimes, there came a wind that was strong enough to mess up my hair that decomposed, then several times a fairly calm fresh wind came to my face and made me smile.

A strong wind came again and made my hair completely messed up. I lowered my head and tied him up immediately. By the time I felt tidy, I immediately raised my head.

As I lifted my head, I suddenly saw five children playing in front of me. My eyes immediately looked for a figure I might know, "that's Him ..." I murmured.

I saw Tania and her sister running here and there laughing. "Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha." The laughter of them greeted each other.

Sometimes other children run after Tania. "What's that?" while looking at Tania. It turned out that they were fighting over the doll until it fell and rolled around in the grass, I also laughed to see them.

This atmosphere, like it really never happened to me but when? Whereabouts? I'm not alone, I don't have a brother, "Hemmmmh.

While watching them all play, I rested my head on the left string of the swing where I was sitting. The light wind kept coming towards me, I felt sleepy.

Sometimes my eyes closed, but my feet kept swinging, I loved this sight. Many jokes and laughter, I said in my heart as I closed my eyes.

Not how long, suddenly the swing that had been moving slowly changed, the swing was moving faster, even very fast to make me afraid and feel dizzy.

His swing was really moving very fast like someone was pushing him strongly. I was so high I couldn't look behind me. I don't know who pushed the swing? I was just trying to hold both of those swing ropes firmly.

The breeze I felt just now turned hard and rough to blow away the dust and sand and lifted the trash from the old withered leaves. Besides, I also can no longer see Tania and the other children anymore.

I tried to stop my swing movement but I couldn't. All this scared me and panicked. "Aaaakk .. aaakk .. aaakk .. aaaakk ...." I screamed as loud as possible.

"Non, Nooon, Nonnnn, non Sarah" called the Mbok while shaking my body and I could feel it among the boisterous sounds of the strong wind.

"Mbok, mboooooook ..." I woke up crying and hugged the mbok tightly.

"Yes nooon, this is the mbok" he said, returning my embrace. "Let's go inside Non's house!" said the mbok while holding and making me walk to my room.

"Why is Son Sarah there? It's been a long time that the page wasn't used, no kids were playing there non."

"But, there were a lot of children playing the chase, I saw it myself with my eyes mbok." I said speaking confidently.

"Jeez Non .. may not be mistaken see." asserted the mbok.

We got to the room and the mbok put me in bed. "Non, don't play alone anymore. Next time if non Sarah is lonely, just come to the mbok ya non, we chat together. "

I flipped over and took Tania's doll. "Non, that's .. can you see?" Then I gave Tania's doll to the mbok.

"It's mbok. "

The mbok held and watched the doll closely. Suddenly I saw the tears of the Mbok down unstoppable. The mbok cried while hugging her doll and said, "Non Tania, non Tania .... "

I very clearly listened to the mbok's words and then I approached him. "Mbook, what's wrong? Do you know Tania? Who is Tania mbok? Where's Tania now?" my question was not intermittent but the mbok kept crying without answering a single question from me.

"Non, where did Non Sarah get this doll?" asked with a serious face.

"I don't know mbok. This doll is right here in the corner of my room. This doll has been around since I first came to this house." I said explaining it to the mbok.

The mbok looked confused by what I said. "It's been a long time looking for this doll, but mbok never found it. "

"Do you always clean this room?" my question is getting curious.

"Yes .. of course Non. But Mbok never found it. This is Non Tania's beloved doll. As for the mbok, wherever he went this doll always he brought."

"So you know Tania?" Then the mbok nodded his head with certainty.

"This doll was torn by Non Sarah, and the mbok was the one who sewed it." I immediately recalled the incident when the doll was torn and Tania was beaten to a pulp.

"That morning, Non Tania came to the mbok. His face is like holding back pain, mbok notice his hands and feet are bruised a lot. I asked why Non? But Non Tania said, "Tania fell mbok, please sew this yes mbokkk! While handing this doll to the mbok. The mbok immediately sewed this doll."

"Where is Tania now? " my words were curious and the mbok came back crying in excitement.

"Nl .... "

Not finished the Mbok answered my question, I kept asking the next question because I was very curious.

"Don't Sarah know?" the mbok said, turning around to ask me.

"Norris .... " Daddy's voice came from outside my room and the mbok immediately hid the doll and wiped away her tears.

"Saraaaaah .... "

"Yes, Dad, you're home? " Dad was standing at my doorstep.

"Sarah .." said Father answering my question with a cold look.

"Since when did you stand in front of my door? Why not just go in?" ask me just want to know if dad eavesdropped on my conversation and the mbok.

"Dad just got home and went straight to your room, I wanted to see how you were doing because this morning when Mom and Dad left you weren't up yet" Dad explained.

"Ooh so yeah well, I've eaten and from earlier accompanied by the mbok well. We talked a lot since then, fortunately at home there is the mbok so I'm not lonely well."

"Yes, then go to the room first, son."

Dad turned around and, "Mbok .. come here!" said Dad while calling the mbok.

"Yes Mr. .. "said the mbok left my room and walked behind Dad.

My mom and dad left my room, but I was suspicious and followed them both.

I heard Dad say, "Don't say things that don't. You know yourself ...." But I didn't continue his words.

"Okay sir, the mbok understood." said the mbok with weak steps the mbok also returned to the kitchen. I felt so strange about what Dad said and I had to ask Dad directly.

Dad went into his room first. Without you noticing, I've been following in Dad's footsteps.

Pack pack pack pack ....

Like a powerful slap. I heard Mom cry, what do I think? I also heard Dad yelling at Mom loudly.

Just this time I heard Dad look really angry. I peeked out from the end of the room door that was a little tenuous and open.

It seems that Dad forgot to close the door of his room tightly.

"Huh, what?" I said in a very slow voice, as if I could not believe what I saw.

Seriate...

What the hell is going on?...

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