
Meanwhile, still on the same day but in a different place looks young but does not deserve to be called a young man because of his age who has the head of three jerks. He who was cool to relax with his friend who met in the city suddenly remembered the hometown, arriving he just wanted to go home when he deliberately stayed away from the village.
"What's up Din? Kok sampeyan like a dazed person so." said his friend asked how Nurdin felt
Well, it was Nurdin. Who was none other than one of Ginanjar's men who only had three left now, he fled to the city with the same reason as his comrades-in-arms. Fear of being terrorized, they have all experienced.
"There is no kang, it's just that I arrived to want to go home." said Nurdin
"Maybe you miss the sampeyan family, or it could be that the sampeyan family is having problems that's why you have an inner bond" said the friend
Nurdin shook his head slowly.
"No, I don't have a family. I now live alone just one kara, my parents died when I was a child." said Nurdin
"Oh sorry yo Din I don't know, then maybe you're missing."
"Maybe it's kang."
"Why doesn't the boat just go home?"
"Eh anu."
"Anu opo?"
Although Nurdin looked down but his eyes looked blank, Nurdin's face also turned flat with no expression at all. Just like a dazed person because he did not know the direction of the road, his friend immediately felt an unpleasant air.
"Yowes then I go back yo Din first, if you want to go home then just go back here anyway" said the friend
But Nurdin did not answer, his friend felt strange but greater fear than that without waiting for an answer he immediately left Nurdin. After he left and turned his back on Nurdin, Nurdin immediately nodded slowly with slowmotion.
After that Nurdin raised his head and grinned widely, then without ba bi bu Nurdin immediately jumped and ran to the terminal. Strange indeed, he did not even bring clothes whether he had a money handle or not.
Even more strangely, he continued to run tirelessly even though many public vehicles passed but Nurdin did not intend to climb it. Several pairs of eyes that saw Nurdin immediately concluded that Nurdin was a madman, without thinking about how crazy Nurdin could be.
The sweat had flooded Nurdin's entire body, but he seemed to be tireless and continued to run fast with an empty look directed forward. Some people who were about to head off could not, because Nurdin was running very fast even faster than the speed of the vehicle.
It took Nurdin almost two hours to get to the terminal because he preferred to run, and strangely he had arrived at the terminal was still not intending to take the bus. He prefers to go back and run on straight streets, running non-stop.
No one realized that Nurdin was at war with himself, rather with the self-controlled figure of Nurdin. He didn't completely lose control, he was still a little conscious.
But he was powerless because the person who controlled Nurdin was very strong, but who felt tired only Nurdin. He wanted to stop for a moment to rest, but his body was not in line and continued to run.
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