
Berto brought Syahril to his house.See Amel with his seedy clothes smiling waiting for the Father at the door.
"Ayahhh" he called out to run over to embrace the legs of Father who had been waiting for him.Amel looked up to his father and looked at Shahril.
"Who is he?" lyriya then raised her hand so that Berto carried her while pinching Amel's nose pointed.
"Yes, I forgot to introduce you to her.She was Shahril! From now on he will stay with us.She will also be your friend.So Daddy's daughter will not be lonely anymore.Isn't Syahril??"
"Yes, that's exactly what Berto said." said Syahril then smiled at Amel who was still in Berto's arms.
"Let's get Syahril in!"his edict walked towards his old house followed by Shahril.Syahril felt afraid and hesitated to enter.
Beside the House is small.The walls of the House are also made of plywood that has expanded in the water of rain.The house is also surrounded by used items and piles of garbage will certainly be no venomous animals.Although he had lived poor but not as bad as the life experienced by Berto and Amel today.
Syahril felt afraid to face a situation like this.Especially think of him as a child has not been able to protect himself from the enemy.Both the enemy is seen or not.
Berto opened the rice pack and then fed it to his daughter.
"Let's eat!"his word gave instructions for Amel to open his mouth.
"Dad Tumben!Good cuisine? Usually also doang vegetables." cetus Amel ate it with greed until there is no left.
"Just be grateful.This is all because Dad met with Syahril.The child is not an arbitrary child." whispered Berto while looking at Syahril who again play painting on the ground.Entah why he missed his umminya.
"Ummy!Syahril longs." she softly hugged the trunk of the lidi that she used to paint the picture.Syahril drawing a small child who was holding a veiled woman.She desperately missed the decoy of ummi love that warmed her.
Tonight Syahril could not sleep.Bunyi nging nging teasing until it is difficult to close the eyes.Syahril busy scratching his hands and feet that itch because of mosquito bites.
He was amazed to see Amel and Berto fall asleep until snoring was heard.Syahril hugged himself and cried remembering his umminya.
The sound of Syahril's cry woke Berto from his sleep.Berto approached Syahril who rubbed the gussel of his two eyes.
"You haven't slept, son!"
Syahril only shook his head while sobbing showing his hands that had been bumped by a mosquito bite.
"This is why you can't sleep?"berto said holding the arm of Syahril.Berto hugged Syahril while holding a shirt to repel mosquitoes that disturb sleep Syahril.Syahril felt warm and closed his eyes in Berto decapitation until before dawn.
Azhan dawn reverberated to wake up the soul of Shahril who was accustomed to congregating with his umminya.
"Om wake up.Day is dawn! We should pray first." he patted Berto's cheek to wake up from his sleep.
"Still in the morning Ril.Om still sleepy.Haaaaa!"he said he yawned and went to sleep again.
Syahril tickled Berto's waist but did not get a response.Eventually Syahril chose his own prayer.After prayer he chose to sit outside while looking at the sky that already wanted light.
"Syahri kangen! Will we meet again? or forever Syahril lived here with the family of om Berto." he looked again and wiped the tears with his arms.
Berto and Amel just woke up from his sleep.Berto out looking for Syahril was seen daydreaming far away.
"Yahril!Do you want to come with me or stay?" ask Berto while carrying the tile and holding the iron to fill the used goods into the burlap.
Syahril shook his head and looked at the sky again.Suddenly he thought why not ask Berto to take him home to meet Syafa.
Syahril sat hugging Berto's calf, "Syahril please!Would you please take Syahril to meet ummi?Syahril kangen ummi." he asked to clear.
"I'm sorry I can't!"he woke Syahril and squatted before him while gently rubbing Syahril's back to strongly live this life hard.
"I said I can't ya no! Do you know your family address? or the name of the city you live in?"cetus Berto made Syahril's cry break.
"Jakarta." One word that Syahril knew.Moreover he did not know because he was a child so did not memorize it.
"Originally you know now you are in the city of Bandung.Distance to get there is very far.Also Jakarta is broad" said Berto stepped forward to continue his work routine that was delayed because of the work of Syahril.
Amel approached Syahril with a smile.
"Already!Do not be sad.I used to be the same as you.Split with Mother because of the tragedy of that night.My father was forced to bring my run and leave Mother.When it was Bundalah who forced Dad to take me away.But..when you want to save Mother.Father is late because Mother has been shot.To protect me Father was forced to run leaving Mother who is injured.Do you not see my father's legs slightly limp because of the bullet.I still remember the tragedy.Tragedy where I had to part with Mother who was so dear to me.Then Dad decided to move out of town to save me." said Amel wiped his tears.
Since then Syahril never again complained and asked Berto to deliver him to his House.
THIRTEEN YEARS LATER
Today Berto invited Syahril to the market to help him work as a pikul.Syahril who was accustomed to a hard life made himself live without burden.
"Lumayan!Muach!"he counted the money and kissed it.
Even so, he did not forget his umminya teachings to keep praying even though he was doing work.
He stopped the work as Azhan muttered.
"Alhamdulillah.It is time to pray" he said and walked to the mosque.
After performing the prayer he returned to Pasar.Syahril rushed away but stopped some thugs who used to do pungli in the Market.
"Hey! Boy.Give us the money otherwise you'll know the consequences?"say to the five thugs who are ready to beat up Syahril.
Sherril was afraid and ran.Berto who was busy looking for Syahril accidentally saw the Thugs have been around turning the body of Syahril.
"Stop! If you dare to face me." said Berto challenge the five pretentious Thugs.
Syahril ran to hide behind a tree while watching the fight between Berto and the thugs made him amazed.Berto's extraordinary Martial Action made the thugs frightened and ran off the rangy ridge leaving Berto who had been ruffled waist then embrace Syahril's shoulder to go home.
Along the way Syahril was excited by the action of Berto.His feeling of high yearning desire and asked Berto to teach him.
"Om.Ajarin Syahril huh?Syahril please." The ray was welding in front of Berto who was chewing the fried food they bought when they returned home.
"No. You're still a kid."
Syahril turned his eyes to Amel to ask for a defense.
"Dad.Sama kog stingy.Syahrilkan already big.Salah should have Dad down to him.Amel also want! Let's not continue to depend on Dad." persuaded Amel to hold his father's hand while smiling at Syahril.
"You two are the same."
"Same kog?Shahril is a man while Amel is a woman.What are his relations?"amel looked at his father.
"Together troubles me." said Berto and went into the house.
"Eh, Mel cobe woo that your father?How do you know your seduction made him want to teach us?"
Amel went into his father.Sudukan just now Syahril is good to also try.Newly want to step Berto has shouted.
"Yes.iya tomorrow I teach you.And you shahril do not teach my daughter."the devil then came out to see Shahril and Amel sitting side by side and smiled with satisfaction.