The Crown that Be snatched

The Crown that Be snatched
Get out of the house



The clock is now pointing to the number five. Safia blinked her eyes as the alarm on her phone went off.


Safia opened her bedroom door and saw the atmosphere outside her room.


"Mother, father and Sister Shakira don't seem to be awake yet. I need to get out of this house quickly" Safia said.


Safia then went back inside the room to climb all her clothes into the bag. After that he took out a piece of paper and wrote something inside the blank paper.


After that Safia put the letter on her bed.


Before leaving, Safia looked at her room. The room where she gave up her chastity for the man she hated so much in her life. Yes, since that incident, Safia really hated Rama.


Safia closed the door to her room. After that, he walked forward with a sneak so as not to be heard by the house person.


Safia was still walking down the highway after she took a few minutes drive from home to the highway. He decided to leave his home for the good of all. If Safia still remained in the house, she felt sorry to see her brother who continued to be sad when he saw her whereabouts.


Safia doesn't know where she's going. There's no way he's going to his brother's house. Because his father and mother will find him quickly.


Safia looked around. Hope there's an angkot passing by this morning. Safia's going to the terminal. Earlier this morning, he had unpacked all his piggy banks.


The savings money he had worked so hard to collect would be used for the fare to the city.


Safia did not want to drag on and cry about the events that night. Safia wanted to leave her home and leave her hometown.


He wanted to leave those bad memories behind and would bury them deeply. Safia wants to open a new living page in Jakarta.


Safia smiled as she saw an angkot passing by on that street. Safia immediately stopped the angkot. After that Safia went into angkot and slid away from her hometown.


On the different side, Shakira, Pak Junedi and Bu Astri were already sitting in the dining room. Shakira remained silent without saying a word.


"Sir, where is Safia? he didn't eat? she's still stuck in the room, huh?" ask Ms. Astri about her husband.


"Not knowing Mom. Just try to look at her room," said Mr. Junedi.


Ms. Astri got up from her seat and headed to Safia's room to see Safia in the room.


Ms. Astri was surprised when she saw Safia's neat-looking room. There was only a letter on Safia's bed left.


Madam Astri picked up the paper that was on top of Safia's bed. He opened the letter and slowly read it.


I'm sorry, Mom, sir, Ma'am, I'm leaving. I can't see Shakira's suffering. Forgive me Sister Shakira, for I have ruined the household of Madam Shakira and Mas Rama. But I don't mean anything like that.


That night was just an accident that was never intentional. It's not just Shakira's heart that's broken. My heart is also broken.


And not only was my heart broken, my life and my future were destroyed. With me gone, I hope you will forgive me and no longer blame me.


I apologize again, especially to my mom and dad. Because I've made a disgrace in your family. I don't deserve to live with you anymore. But even if I am far away, I will always pray for all of you.


May the father and mother always be given health and long life. After I leave your lives, hopefully Mas Rama and Mbak Shakira can be reunited. And hopefully you can forget the accident that night and hopefully Mbak Shakira will forgive my mistakes and Mas Rama.


Safias.


A drop of Bu Astri's tears flowed from her eye pelup. She did not expect that Safia would leave the house.


Pak Junedi and Shakira stared at each other when they heard Ms. Astri's cry from inside Safia's room.


"Why with Mama sir?" Shakira looked at her father.


Junedi sir just put his shoulder out.


"Don't have something going on with your sister. We'll go there and see your mother" Mr. Junedi asked Shakira.


"Yes sir."


Shakira and Pak Junedi then stepped into Safia's room to approach Ms. Astri.


"What's wrong, ma'am?" ask Shakira.


Ms. Astri wiped her tears and looked towards Shakira and her husband.


"Shakira, father, Safia left the house" Ms Astri said.


"What! get out of the house!" mr. Junedi was surprised.


"Yes. Just leave it empty. It seems like she was carrying her clothes as well," explained Ms. Astri.


Shakira, who has not believed her mother's words, approaches Safia's closet. He opened Safia's closet to check it out. And it turns out it's true that Safia's closet is empty. There are only a few clothes left.


"Before leaving, he wrote this letter" said Ms. Astri as she handed a letter to Shakira and Mr. Junedi.


Shakira immediately snatched the letter from the hand of Miss Astri.


"What is Shakira's letter? Try reading it!" pinta Pak Junedi who was curious about the contents of the letter.


"Yes sir."


Shakira then read the letter in front of her father and mother. Mr. Junedi could no longer hold back his cries when he heard the letter Shakira read.


"Oh Allah, son, you will go where my son is, lest you go far from this village. You have no experience, son. You are afraid that anything will happen to you later on the road," said Mr. Junedi on the sidelines of his cries.


"Already Sir. Safia will not go far. He will definitely go to his friend's house or to the brother's house. She dares to go far." Ms. Astri is still optimistic that her son will not go far.


Shakira threw her body on her sister's bed. He sat down by Safia's bedside. Actually, Shakira also wanted to leave the house. He wanted to go all the way and bury those bad memories. But Safia was gone first.


And now Shakira could not bear if she had to leave her mother and father as well. Because they are old too.


If I leave this house too, what about my mother and father,


Mr. Junedi and Ms. Astri then left Shakira who was still sitting on the side of Safia's bed.


Shakira looked up at Safia's bed. He rubbed the bed. A bed where her husband and sister slept together.


And if Shakira was in Safia's room and staring at Safia's bed, the shadows of Safia and Rama always appeared in her mind. But he tried to forget it.


"Why did Safia have to do that with Mas Rama. Safia has destroyed my household with Mas Rama. And Mas Rama, he's the one who's made all these problems. She's been doing love one night with my sister. It hurts my heart" Shakira murmured.