The Wasted Jewel

congratulated

Far away somewhere else. Please get off an inter-provincial bus. He walked out of the terminal and headed towards the parking lot of the motorcycle taxi driver. He approached someone and negotiated.

"can you take me to P?"

"it's actually okay. But it's night to get there. We recommend taking the inn first for last night, only tomorrow morning to that place"

"no sir, I want to get to that place as soon as possible." Please think if he immediately arrived at the place then he did not have to pay extra for lodging

"all right then let me drop off."

"thank you very much sir."

Please also take the taxi driver to the area he mentioned. Actually the area is a bit far.30 minutes drive. Along the way the taxi driver invited him to chat to drive away deserted. As well as asking for the address or house you want to go to Please. But I don't know where the address is. He only knows the name of the area. Arriving at the border of the area in question, the ojek stopped.

"neng, we have reached the border of P. now where should I take you?" the driver asked.

Please just shut up because you don't know where to go. Around the border there are several houses. But because the time has shown at 10 pm so the atmosphere is so quiet.The lights of the house have also been extinguished which indicates the occupants have gone to sleep. Only visible a few points of street lights that bristled in addition to large tree trees on the side of the road add to the atmosphere more and more deserted.

" emmm. I don't know the formula sir. But it's okay.I'm down here only.maybe along the way I can find the house I'm looking for."

"is it really okay neng?. It's been very night.do not you have to look for looks overnight first?.

"it's okay sir, thank you for the kindness.'" Please take out one hundred thousand pieces of money and hand it over to the carpenter.

" it's still back 25 neng."

"just make it your father."

"oh thanks neng."

"same as you, sir.."

Actually tukabg ojek was hesitant to leave Sila in that place alone. But he had no choice but to go home. And there's no way he's taking a female passenger home.

Please stay silent for a moment. calm his heart and mind and also his stomach which was painful because from yesterday he did not keep his diet, and the medicine he left at home. Cold sweat and a weak body, with a little staggered he stepped his feet. From the front there were 3 people who appeared to be drunk. Their steps look staggering. The longer it gets the closer from where Sila walks. Not knowing what to do and dodging where, Sila just quickened her footsteps. But the three drunken men stopped his steps and surrounded him.

"beautiful, where are you going? why the rush?" asked one of the people who was holding a bottle of drink, while his hand was trying to rub Sila's cheek. But Sila managed to avoid. Sila's fear and confusion grew until she panicked. Can't think of anything, and it makes the pain in his stomach even more extraordinary. He felt his whole body go limp and wavy. The three drunkards dragged Sila's body and carried her behind semak2. Please try to rebel. But he was unable to fight the three men. Sayup sayup Sila heard the roar of the motorbike from a distance.He gathered the rest of his energy to try to ask for help. When the moter was heard near Sila, she shouted as loud and loud as she could

"tolooooong!!!,"

"fucking quiet!" sniffed one of the drunken youths

While the motorbike was passing by and became the last hope of Sila, stopped. his driver turned off the motorbike he was driving and turned to the forehead and left looking. But there was no one whose gaze was fixed on the moving bush.maybe only the beast thought. He turned on the motor again.

Pupus is Sila's hope

"should I end up like this?.I'm sorry Tama."batin Sila

The biker was about to turn the gas in his hand. But then again he turned to make sure there was nothing. Until his eyes fell on something in the dark. The motor was turned off again, he got down and walked towards something that caught his eye. A bag, a big bag.

" why is there a bag here?.Something must be wrong." he murmured. He looked again at the bush he had seen moving. And he stepped closer.sayup still heard the sound of asking for a clean cut and almost drowned in the silence of the night.

"please, please, please...."

The motorcyclist searched for the origin of the sound and found a body lying limp with clothes that looked torn apart. He lifted Sila out of the bush and Sila's body fell unable to support her feet. The man took off his jacket and put it on Sila's body. He called someone and shortly afterwards a silfer-colored car came in, the driver got off and helped the man get Sila in.

"take her to Darmi's house"

"but it's already night sir"

"where are you going to take them? his body is very weak. Bring the mesana ssaja. I'll be there too."

"alright"

the car sped into a simple house and looked comfortable with a flower garden in the yard.

the tok tok tok.

Three times the man knocked the door open and a woman who was about 50 years old came out.

"someone needs help!!"

" who?."

the young man called Yohan returned to the car. With the help of the driver, he grabbed Sila's body and brought her in. The woman opened a room closest to the entrance. Sila's body was laid on a bed.

"He who is Yohan?" ask a woman named Bu Darmi ith curious

"i found her behind a bush in the street. almost a rape victim.it still seems safe" Yohan said, peering at Sila's body.

Ms. Darmi turned her head and looked at the girl's face closely.

"Yohan, look!" said Miss Darmi while looking at Yohan and looking back at Sila's face. Followed by Yohan

"if viewed carefully, his face looks like Shakira. or maybe I .."

"bu Darmi is right. His face is very similar to Shakira, only he is fat" said Yohan slightly chuckled

" south. Don't be like that" Darmi said as she glanced at Yohan.

Bu Darmi held Sila's hand and touched her stomach, put down her left hand and tapped her slowly.

"She had a disorder in her stomach. Maybe in the last few days she was not awake and eating patterns. It seems her stomach is also empty." Ms. Darmi explained. He was a frequent advocate for therapy and an herbalist in the area.

After a while

"mas Tama, help me.."he heard the voice of Sila while moving her head.

"are you conscious?" ask mom Darmi gently and immediately get up from her twnoat sit down. Yohan tried to help Sila sit down and lean back. Before long, Darmi came with a bottle of honey and a spoon in his hand.

"drink this honey a few sips." while feeding three spoonfuls of honey in a row.

"say your name, where and where? so that we can deliver you tomorrow after you recover." asked Yohan

"i'm Sila. I want to go to P and find my mother. Her name is Miss Darmi."

Bu Darmi and Yohan were shocked and looked at each other.

" boy, now you're in P. and my name is Miss Darmi. am I the one you're looking for?" said Ms. Darmi slowly. Without replying, Sila hugged him tightly and cried

"e "Yohan is about to say something. But Ms. Darmi stopped him by raising her index finger. After Sila's crying somewhat subsided. Ms. Darmi let go of Sila's embrace and asked gently

"tell me clearly you mean my son.,,"

"i'm Sila ma'am, I grew up with Shakira. I'm please Grandpa Mun's granddaughter. Grandpa Munarko alm." Please explain

" god my son,,, Please, "now change Darmi's mom who hugged Sila tightly and gently stroked Sila's hair. It was as if he had rediscovered his long-lost son. His tears were not stopped anymore.

"how are you, son, how big and beautiful you are.my son.." mother Darmi re-captured him in her arms. Yohan who witnessed it could only dumbfounded.

"how have you been all this time? why did it become like this?.."

"i've been a good mother all this time," replied Sila reluctantly. Ms. Darmi felt as if something was stirring up the girl's mind

"alright okay.. now you rest. it's too late. tomorrow you tell me everything to mother huh?. oh yes this is son Yohan who helped you earlier." bu Darmi stands up and introduces Yohan.

"thank you brother!" please say to Yohan. Yohan just smiled and nodded.

" oh yes ma'am, because Yohan's already running home yes. tomorrow morning I'll be here again."pamit Yohan.

"yes, son Yohan, thank you again."

"it's okay ma'am, "Yohan's out. Before long the sound of the motor rang and darted away in silence.

"you go to sleep quickly. Tomorrow we go to the house of Mr. Rt to inform you of your arrival here." said buDarmi while mebgusap soft hair Sila. And Sila just nodded.