The Heart of Poor Women

Don't Forget The Sky Will Not Always Be Dark.

Sadness mixed with fear, that's what Atika felt when she saw the food that was scattered on the ground.

Hoping to eat with his father, it was not as beautiful as wishful thinking.

Rafa looked at Atika sharply, who was standing down, out of fear and getting caught.

Atika who saw the food that was scattered, gulped his saliva many times, felt it was very difficult to get a bite of rice for the sake of an evil stomach.

Atika who felt no need to serve Rafa, he also walked to pick up the food that had been messy, wanted to taste he picked up the rice that was scattered, but not dare, he said, because the rice was not the result of his efforts, it was only the mercy of Aunt Lana who always paid attention to Atika as well as her father.

"A dare less a****r to me.!! And now that you still dare to bring food from my Villa, your guts are really big.!!

" I'm sorry sir, I didn't know that you owned this Villa, and for this meal I didn't steal it sir, this is the leftover food you ate earlier, and Aunt Lana did always give me food from this Villa.

"Did you forget, you no longer even work in my Villa, but still dare to take food from this Villa.!!

" I'm sorry sir, said Atika Lirih.

"Never show your face or set foot in my Villa, for I do not like to see a face that dares to embrace me as my confidant.

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Atika remembers what she said this morning, actually she said that, thinking Rafa was a guest.

" I will not show my face and set foot in your Villa, sir, I promise you that, and remember, "The sky will not be dark forever" there is still tomorrow, said Atika who felt Rafa was so cruel, and after speaking Atika also left with tightness in her chest.

During this time Atika thought the owner of the Villa, is a good person and generous, it turns out he was wrong.

Both in terms of how the people say, the leftovers he is not sincere to eat poor girls like me, the inner Atika who continues to walk towards her hut.

Rafa who heard Atika's words, felt pierced, but a second later he brushed off the sense of pity, because for him, all women are the same, behind the beautiful face there is only a mere mask.

But Rafa's mind and heart seemed to contradict, he was so angry at Atika, and felt Atika was only looking for her sympathizer, showing a sad face and guilt, still following Arika silently.

Rafa looked at Atika who was walking towards the dorsal of the pavilion, and still continued to follow from behind, with as slow a step as possible, so that Atika did not know Rafa was following her.

Atika also arrived at her hut, before entering Atika to improve her disheveled appearance, and she made her face as cheerful as possible so that her father was not sad to see her condition later

"Smile Atica, don't show the face of despair in front of you, because you will be sad, he said encouraging himself.

Rafa who heard from his hiding place, felt regret, what else when he saw the hut Atika who looked already tilted to the side, what else saw the wooden pole, what more, anyone who accidentally leaned against that pole, the hut would definitely collapse without a trace.

Atika also entered, with her sweet voice, she would shout warmly when she arrived at her hut.

" Dad, Atika came home, he shouted by opening the door of his hut, by lifting the door, because it was tilted, so that it could not freely open the door of his hut.

Rafa who saw again was filled, and saw it all made Rafa more curious about what the condition of the hut was inside, and what Atika did with his father, to Rafa, walked up to the hut, and peered out from the crack of the wooden dingding, which was not tight.

"Father Atika who heard the voice of her daughter, smiled warmly in her bed, every time Atika came home, her father was so happy, and always gave her warm smile.

Rafa who peered through the wooden gap, saw that the entire Atika hut only had mats and one wooden bench that was worn out, and one guitar was hanging on the wooden dingding, even the bedroom was not there, it really made Rafa's heart pierced by thousands of needles, because he had fired and threw away the food that Atika brought earlier.

Rafa also saw his father Atika who tried to talk to Atika, and of course Atika's father's words were not clear and only Atika who understood what the father said.

" Why father, said Atika touch the hand of his father who understands the father wants to say something.

"Llll.pal, said his father Atika, and the understanding Atika also looked at his father.

" I'm sorry dad, Atika does not bring food for dad, but Atika has bread coke, for a moment Dad, stood up to take the package in her purse.

Atika also, gave a piece of bread to his father, and of course it did not escape Rafa's vision, and increasingly make Rafa sick, even his chest tight, really he had gone too far earlier, he thought.

"Tonight it's okay for our father to only eat bread, tomorrow Atika promises to bring food for father, said Atika gave his father a drink.

Atika's father who is so ordinary, just smiling, his father does not want to show his sad face, even though he knows Atika is only strong in front of him, and of course Atika is not easy to get sustenance out there.

" Dad rest yes, Atika is also very tired, he said with a slow sigh.

Atika who saw her father never close her eyes, approached the father, who looked dreamy.

Atika's father just smiled, then tried to reach Atika's face with his paws, Atika who knew what her father meant, pulled the father's hand, put it on his cheek, and kissed his father's hand many times.

" Mrs.ni, said Atika's father with the tongue of his feet.

"Alright, but I promise I have to sleep, said Atika who understands what her father's request, and Atika's father nodded with a smile.

Atika stood up, took the hanging gita, and she would sing a song for her father, because the father asked Atika to sing as his bedtime.

Atika also started strumming the guitar strings, when in fact Atika was not in the mood to sing because of her mood, was not good, but for the sake of her father Atika would not make father disappointed.

Atika also sang with her sweet voice, and because of the bad mood, and saw her father who did not eat rice tonight made Atika sad and sang a song that was very heartfelt, what else was the heart of someone who had been peering at that wooden dingding crack ever since.

" Titip Misses Dad"

Your eyes are still stored as many events.

Clashes and throws, sculpted in your forehead.

You look old and tired, sweat pouring down.

But you remain steadfast

Hm...

Although your breath sometimes sting, carry the burden that is still laden

You're staying afloat.

You have understood the black and red of this path.

wrinkles of your cheekbones a picture of struggle.

Your once-stiff shoulders, sunburned legumes, are now thin and wrapped.. Hmm

But the spirit never fades even though your steps sometimes tremble, you remain faithful.

Father.in the quiet silence I miss.

To reap our own rice, but the longing is only the longing of your son now bears a lot of burden.

Atika's father can not stem the tears, I'm sure the song shows that Atika is not okay.

Because the song is usually sung Atika when she slumped, and need a backrest, and I am very sure that Atika is sad at this time.

Atika, who was done with the song, wiped her tears, then saw her father who closed his eyes, but the clear liquid flowed from the side of Atika's father's eyes.

Atika knew her father was crying, and she did not intend to talk to his father, because it would increase the pain for her father and Atika herself.

While the stalker, don't ask again.

Rafa walks out of Atika's hut after Atika finishes singing.

Rafa is not strong, and he repeatedly berituki himself, while walking to test Vila.

Rafa is increasingly tense and his heart aches, when a glimpse of his memory, fixed on the story of his momy who felt pain, to survive.

Rafa used to hate his dady, when Felix told stories about his life journey that was not easy, many obstacles, insults, even torture from his dady.

Rafa contemplates his bad attitude, just because of one woman, he almost hates all women who are for him only an insignificant handful, just because of his past.

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Don't forget the trail, guys.

Hail Arthor.