The Story of the Buyer

Corner Market - Ara and Phyta

At a crossroad

the street, Ara and Phyta were walking to the market.Amid this crowd he saw

there was a veiled girl caught doing pickpocketing, she got beat up

all-out by a bunch of rampaging time, one wallet he stole and

a thousand blows he found. The girl was dragged halfway, almost

naked, his face was out of shape, blood was flowing from his nose, mouth and temples, the anger of the citizens could not

dammed\, the girl becomes *** their anger satisfiers\, nature bringsas\, regions

which often happens pickpocketing and losing valuables

make the anxiety of its citizens, so that once there is a lighter like events

this anger will quickly ignite everything

the direction of the brick until the wooden beam is fixed to the head of the girl, he

being dragged in the middle of the road, being a spectacle of countless people, being kicked, kicked,

at the beat, the girl nodded

kesakann, but there is nothing to help even just to be compassionate

no, all the scorn and contempt was upon him, his clothes in tatters,

his veil had been washed away somewhere, before long he would die but was lucky

there's a security guard coming in to break up the brutality.The security officer

wanted to tell the residents to lift the girl to the officer's car but

in droves they all dragged him, two three blows of punches back to him, rocks

and the hardwood hit his face and his whole body. In the town square

to the east of the market Ara and Phyta witnessed all the events

with a frown on his face, perhaps only the two of them still felt

merciful to the pickpocket.The eyes of all the citizens immediately ignited his anger, he said,

their eyes seemed to hint at hatred, disgust to the point of being smashed

the girl is helpless. When the girl was dragged down to the officer's car, Ara

and Phyta remembered the events a few weeks ago.

On the day exactly

Thursday, the same thing happened

in the city's largest market, pickpocketing, unmitigated, on a day that

either almost 5 (five) people admitted to losing their wallets, 3 (three) people

admitted to the loss of the ring and gold necklace, 1 (one) person lost his cellphone.

Long story short the perpetrator is already known who and where. Information at

the market is so fast, ah. There are spies everywhere. That afternoon the suspect was caught while eating

warteg across the street from the market. Previously, people had flocked to surround the warteg,

many people have prepared stone, wood. With eyes of hatred and eyes

the anger was one of the residents banged-gedor warteg, dragging the perpetrator who

turns out to be a girl. One of the residents checked on the girl and sure enough

all the lost items in the market were in the girl's bag except for one

wallet of a mother. Once the evidence is in place, the girl will

beaten by one of the residents, but it was actually fended off by a person

the citizens who were next to the girl's ward somehow but all

residents will certainly do the same thing that is fending off the blow, the,

it was as if everything was pitying this beautiful girl.he was wearing a t-shirt

short with a miniskirt, her hair lulled long, her cheeks full, with a little

her white skin make-up was radiant, and one of her other eyes was beautifully round

the tears and the thin lips and the sweet smile made for compassion

all the citizens could not bear to even pinch it. Now the eyes of hatred and

the anger was directed at one of the residents who was about to hit earlier, scolding

and angry with him, he was seen as inhuman, having no

shame and honor to the women, the citizens who were about to hit earlier that is

which is precisely secured and scolded by some other residents, he

now become a spectacle and the center of attention, using only a shoulder shirt

to his left are two men holding the girl's hand

the one tied back was about to take the girl to the polosi office, but I don't know

why through everyone's spies, if they want to also hold

his hands may even be other body parts. Not long ago the girl had braved so much

complexities. When the girl was taken by two men crashing halfway

the crowd was two-three times even more ignorant hands were pointing

his body, and most leads to the sexual part of the girl.

he was met with a crowd of two calls to rape her, even

rumor has it that in the car two men were also present

as a witness it was harassing him,

committing despicable and sacrilegious acts....

Ara and Phyta remembered

back to what happened a few weeks ago. They both sat down in the square

the city saw a lot of small children playing, running around chasing

spheres. Men, women, beautiful and ordinary children were chatting

with joy, laughter was still created from them. Ara's back

the story reminded him that the beautiful girl who was found to pickpocket was not

she was only yelled at for rape but was actually about to be raped.

After one of the citizens who was about to hit him was dragged out of the

the crowd, some people pulled the girl's hand until she fell

slumped, his hands refuted his body and head so as not to kiss

land, but quickly

a group of people kissed her face, her body even from behind one of them wanted to take off the skirt

mininya and want to rape her. The girl got up from her feet, trying hard to cover up

his face from the kiss, and his body from the hands that always wanted

touch ***********. With great difficulty he stood up again with his shirt

it's out of shape, her hair is unraveling now disheveled, the girl

standing on her t-shirt and mini-skirt, without the sound of tears falling and then

two men came, both of them tall, moustached with thick eyebrows,

his hair was floppy, they claimed to be security officers and then shouted to the

the crowd to stop the profanity.These two men

tie the girl's hand back and then hold her, take her

break through crowds. In the crowd ....

Phyta interrupts Ara to

stop the story and tell Ara to look towards the market. There was a boy

the crying man called his mother. Maybe he was separated from

her mother was in the market place between Ara, but Phyta told Ara to come back

observing him Phya felt very strange one person no one intended to calm the boy

that, even the mothers of the guard of the warteg know and just look at it, no

only those mothers, Ara then allowed. Yeah, very strange. See also father

the rice seller sat down, the mothers whose wallets had been pickpocketed as well. Phytas

adding again whether the mother did not feel sympathy for the child,

he had just lost his wallet and neither did he see a child

losing mother. Why no one helped. Observing back

then, Ara and Phyta realized that from then on the child became the center of attention

many people. He was sitting in the middle of the street, right next to a puddle of blood,

stones and wood were strewn around him, black cloth like a veil

clasping tightly while being shaken cries he screamed. Ibu....