Sumayahs

How's Feels?

Days changed, and weeks passed. Several full moons have passed, but the three men are still in the house arrest room. Priscilla who initially believed Teo could help her out, but never came to make her desperate in there.

He cried all day and night, and the food would be delivered once a day to the basement.

"Stop your crying! The sound of your cry did not help at all," hardened Kevin who was already caught off guard by the sound of Priscilla's cry that was becoming more and more.

"I'm worried about my son, there's no news at all about him. You don't know how I feel as a mother because you never know that" Priscilla said as she sobbed.

"Already, Priscilla. Think of it in return because you've left his son paralyzed. Just enjoy it all, the important thing is that we are not killed by it" Rai's lips reclining casually leaned against the dirty walls in the room.

Priscilla stared intently at the man, her face flushed red with anger. He did not accept that his son had to bear all the mistakes he had made.

"You .. Never forget that you also sowed the seeds, Rai! Goddamn bum!" priscilla. He lunged at Rai and strangled the man's neck. But women are still women. He will not win against the power of a man. (Except Zena, yes. Advertising, hehe).

Rai pushed Priscilla's body until the woman fell to the floor.

"You two are equally disgusting. I'm sure, you don't know who the father of your son is" Kevin quipped as he sneered at Priscilla.

Priscilla, already angry, could do nothing. One woman against two men, she can do anything but just shut up and cry.

"You bastards! You enjoy my body all you want, but now you insult me. You guys are just as disgusting, at least you ever sighed my name. This woman you despise" said Priscilla bitterly.

He's snuggled in the corner. Hugged both knees and buried his head on it. Sobbing called out the name Teo.

There's nothing she has in this world, other than her son. The only treasure he had, but now he left it. Is this what it feels like to part with a baby? Fear, anxiety, anxiety, and longing to blend into one.

"Teo!" pilu.

Kevin and Rai were indifferent, they were both drifting in each other's minds. I don't know when they will realize their mistake and regret it.

"How are you guys? Do you need a change of clothes?" tanya Sumayah was suddenly already in the room.

He looked at the three of them who immediately looked up when he heard his voice. The clothes that were attached to their bodies were the last clothes they wore before being locked up. Dirty and shabby, also shabby.

Kevin gulped as he looked at Sumayah who was different than usual. Her new face is no less beautiful than the original face she had before. It is still enchanting despite being covered in hijab.

"How does it feel to be away from your child? Did you enjoy it? What you're feeling right now isn't quite what I've been through for years. You separated me from the boy I've been guarding all along, and you! A Mother who could make a weak child paralyzed again helpless. You don't deserve to be a mother"

Sumayah straightened her head turning the gaze of Priscilla on Rai who lowered her head. Every time he saw Sumayah, guilt lodged in his heart.

"You, Hiro! You are the person I trust the most, your mother and father loved me as much as their own children. Didn't they ask you to take care of me? But you just violated their mandate and joined the conspiracy to kill me. I didn't know how they felt when they found out that her son had become a traitor" Sumayah said, pointing her hands at the door of the room.

Two figures of old men appeared from behind the door. The faces of both of them implied a very deep sadness and disappointment. The old woman even shed tears as her gaze fell on that only son.

"Dad, Mother!" Rai was embarrassed to face them. He lowered his head to look, crying without a voice of regret as he looked at the grievances of sadness and disappointment on the faces of the two.

"Why are you doing this, son? Didn't you promise the Master and the Big Lady will take care of Lady Maya with your life? But why did you let us down, let down the people who helped us so much. Why are you doing this, my son?" asked the woman with the accompaniment of the water that flooded her wrinkled face.

Rai was unable to answer, he just shook his head while sobbing.

"Rai, was that woman the one who made you break a promise to them? That's why you moved us south. We are from the North. Turns out it was that cunning woman who brainwashed my son. We are disappointed in you, Rai," continued the old woman again who wiped her tears this time.

He looked at Priscilla's nyalang who was looking down while crying.

"I'm sorry!" I'm sorry, "forgive me, Dad, Mom. I'm useless" Rai continued, burying his head on his knees.

"We give back what you gave from the blood of others, Rai. We will not accept it, we will return to our lives in the North as farmers" said the old man with disgust.

Rai raised a face staring wailfully at his two parents. He nodded, but could not say anything.

"Come, Mom. We go, let the ungodly child accept his punishment," the man asked as he lifted his wife out of the room.

"Mrs, we leave that traitor to you. Give him the punishment he deserves for all his mistakes" he said, bowing and going out with his wife without looking back.

"Dad! Mama! Forgive Rai, please forgive Rai, Father, Mother!" rai lamented while standing and was about to run after his parents, but Juan quickly prevented and pushed him back into the room.

"Follow your guilt, no one can get out of here without my permission!" said Sumayah as she turned around to leave.

"Where is my son? What did you do to her?" hardik Priscilla looked at Sumayah full of hate.

Sumayah's steps came to a halt, she glanced over without turning her body while saying, "You just calm down. Just enjoy your punishment and reflect on the mistakes you've made. I'm not as cruel as you who could have suffered a weak helpless child."

Sumayah resumed her steps out of the room accompanied by the cry of Priscilla who asked her son to return.

"Give me back Teo! Return my son! You fucking woman, give me my son back!"

Byurs!

One bucket of water poured over Priscilla's head made her flutter like a man who was about to drown.

"Damn!" He stared at the beaver who poured water on him from the roof.

"You're so noisy, if you yell again I'll pour more water on your head!" snapped the guard violently. He slammed the roof door of the room without feeling.

"Damn! So all wet. Dirty, smelly. Disgusting."