
Sinta kept running. Even though his leg was sore and sore, he continued to run. A glimmer of hope suddenly appeared when he found a pickup truck transporting vegetables.
"Excuse me sir, can you ride no sir ?"
"Where are you going ?" ask driver.
"To the market sir."
"Mba file. Behind ya !"
Soon the car was moving out of the area. Sinta mingled with the mothers in the pickup car. The car drove. From a distance Sinta saw Tono's men wandering around the car was parked. Sinta breathed a sigh of relief.
"Where are you going ? As for the condition." asked one of the mothers.
"Yes mom. Want the condangan even missed. Pursued ndak hear." said Sinta made up the story.
"Earah, until the makeup fades" chirped the others.
After traveling how long, the pickup car arrived at the market. Sinta really-berul does not understand which area this is. There was no one he knew. The area is unknown to him.
"Thank you, sir" said Sinta, handing over the money.
"No need to mba. Wong was riding behind the other kayak." declined the driver when Sinta was about to give the fare.
Sinta stepped in no direction. He walked after his heart. The important thing is to be away from Tono. He stepped away from the market. Towards a deserted place. Rarely do people go there. Sinta's footsteps stumbled. His body began to fade.
Not far from Sinta stepped into a clear river. The river water in his village. Sinta's memory is still firmly engraved, as he and Diah play river water. Very fresh and happy. Sinta headed for the river. Wash his face in the hope to restore the energy that has been drained.
However, after all Sinta had expended so much energy. He ran as hard as he could and hit the obstacles of rocks and thorns, Sinta's energy drained away. Slowly his gaze began to turn yellow, blurring and finally Sinta fell unconscious.
Lying in the bushes near the river. Fall unconscious. Quiet place. No one helped Sinta. A request for help was not heard, amid the silence of the place. Sinta was helpless. Not waking. No one's helping.
Suddenly Sinta's eyes opened slowly. His nose began to smell good. But, wait. It's not in the bush anymore. Open your eyes wide. A neat room and a fragrant smell smelled on his nose.
"Am I dead ? What is different nature ? It was sitting beside the river." Inner Sinta.
In a moment of confusion, suddenly a scream was heard.
"Mama, the aunt is awake." a little boy shouted to his mother.
Not how long were footsteps approaching Sinta.
"Oh, are you awake ?" ask an old woman to Sinta.
"Where am I ?" ask Sinta.
"Mba in our house. Jason found her unconscious near the river. There." said the old woman again.
"Oh. Thank you for your help" said Sinta.
"May. Just call Ms. Maya." explained the woman.
"I want to be raped, Mom. I ran to escape, so I ran out of energy and fainted on the riverbank. I tried to wash my face and drink at that time." story Sinta who did not want to frankly tell about the incident that befell him.
"Oh yeah. There are a lot of bad people now. So Jason don't play away from home, there's a lot of bad people" Maya said.
"Okay mom." replied Jason. An adorable little boy.
Looking at Jason, Sinta remembered her son who was entrusted in the Orphanage. It must be as big as Jason. Her tears are dripping. But what power, at this time he is only able to lay on the bed of Maya's mother's house. Beautiful hope can party at the wedding Dirjo and Diah extinct already. He did not know the area, as if he was going home. His whole body aches and hurts.
Sinta cried softly. Her tears kept flowing. Finally asleep.
"Dio. Dio." call Sinta shirih.
"Have I returned home ? Am I dreaming ? Well, how's Dio ?" sinta's inner scream.
"Eh, Aunt. Wake up again" said the little boy beside Sinta. Apparently Jason.
"Jason, why sleep here ? No bobo same mom ?" ask Sinta.
"Jason peeping with Auntie" replied Jason briefly.
"Can you be Auntie ?" ask Jason next.
"Yes, of course I can. Aunty has a friend" said Sinta.
"Where did Maya go ?"
"Mama bobo and papa. Jason slept alone. Not the same mom and dad." explained Jason.
"Oh, so. Yes already. Bobo just come here. Here Aunt hugs." said Sinta while hugging Jason. Gradually the condition of Sinta bush improved. Especially after sleeping for a while, Sinta's energy seemed to recover. Only the pain in the leg impaled by thorns and stones has not fully recovered.
Jason slept very well in Sinta's arms. I think this child is less able to love and attention from Bu Maya and Her Husband. Jason is not their son. If you look at the age, Jason deserves to be his grandson.
In the morning, Sinta woke up completely recovered. His energy and mind had returned as it was. That morning, Sinta helped Maya cook in the kitchen.
"Oh, this is Sinta" asked Maya's husband when she met Sinta in the kitchen.
"Master sir." replied Sinta while nodding her head.
"I'm Rejo. Her husband is Maya."
They're acquainted.
"Oh yes, actually in this house there is one more person. Parno. Gardeners and other helpers. Just not staying in this house. Go home in the afternoon. There's his wife and son." Rejo said next.
"How ? He has recovered his body condition ?" ask Mr. Rejo.
"Akhamdulillah, sir. After the break last night, my energy has recovered" Sinta explained.
"So I slept last night ? Maya says she bullied Jason. Jason slept with you last night" said Mr. Rejo.
"Sir, Jason slept with me last night. Not disturb. Even sleep is very sound." explained Sinta.
"Thank God then. How's Jason, good to sleep with Aunt Sinta ?" ask Rejo sir with a smile.
"Enak Pa, angel. Hugged by Aunt Sinta." replied Jason.
"Well, so Jason's hooked" said Mr. Rejo with a laugh.
"By Pa ndak, will you sleep with Aunt again tonight ?" jason asked hopefully to be granted.
"Of course Jason. You can." replied Rejo sir with a laugh.
"Brittle. Thank you Pa." replied Jason, prancing around happily.
"But, Aunt Sinta would not sleep with Jason." ledek Rejo's pack.
"Will be." replied Jason.
"It has. It's been. This is Sinta again help Mama cook. Don't be bothered constantly. Later the conversation continues." said Maya.
They all laugh. The presence of this new family is able to be a temporary cure Sinta.