TITIP MISSES MOM

chapter 10's

THE PLAQUE!

A direct slap hit Zahra's smooth cheek that was engrossed in reading a book in the village library. Yes, the habit has ingrained since childhood he likes to read, so fitting there is free time he read books. Like this afternoon after clearing up some books in the library, he immediately picked up the book and read it.

As he was busy reading the book arrived a hand floated with a bang against his smooth cheek. He was shocked and moaned once as his face was hot by a punch that landed right on his cheek..

Stared at the old man's face sharply, his gaze so shone once. Zahra who looked at him was also so shocked because the man before him reminded of someone who had disappeared, the person he loved. But that feeling he buried in such a way, because however he realized that the person in front of him was not an ordinary person. If he misbehaves before not a blow that floats but a machete that can cut off his head.

"You boys don't know how to profit, why are you here just reading a book is useless!" yelled the man.

Tanganya while looking at Zahra's face, while looking at Zahra's face with fierce. Sounds like thunder like lightning in the heat. In the heart of the girl.it is very grateful because in vain.it is not kamada children who read books, yes because of Sunday. If Sunday morning until noon only, afternoon to evening sometimes a little reading it

The man roughly pulled Zahra's hand, while Zahra was sitting in a chair with a book on the table. The girl's body pulled her, to come out of the room filled with books. Zahra who had not had time to think long almost fell because her legs hit the leg of the table she was wearing, her hands hurt because the man pulled his hands violently. Without waiting for long, the man, with a crimson face like restraining anger and extremely strong emotions. Directly pushing Zahra's body, fortunately the girl's head was not hit if it hit can be fatal.

"Ouch!" zahra groaned as her body was pushed by the man violently..

Zahra's body immediately fell to the floor outside.

"I don't want you to be here! why make a child smart if not rich!"

Zahra immediately stood up again while looking at the man, but she tried quietly even though her heart was rumbling strongly.

"Sorry sir, whose father, how can you get angry like this?" ask Zahra.

"Oh! You don't know who I am? I am an influential person in this village!" arrogant middle-aged man by patting his chest.

Zahra did not hesitate to hear the man's words he could only smile at the knot and nodded his head. Actually he wanted to fight back but, he tried not to care.

He still remembered the words of the person who loved him, words that he had never forgotten until this very second.

"Dad! Protest at that time.

"Dad girl don't comment on anything, if you want to keep your mouth safe, let him do what he wants don't follow in his footsteps." the man's advice to him gently.

If only he did not remember maybe now he would fight the violence that man did in front of him but he tried to calm down and not be influenced by the man in front of him.

"Sorry whose father?" ask Zahra politely.

Seeing the girl in front of him was polite the man was not ashamed of himself but felt himself tall. While patting his chest he shouted while raising his hand upwards.

"Listen! everyone here knows that I'm a great person, a person researched unlike you a little boy still snot. Listen well my name is Darman!"

The deg!

He did not say when Ana came to Zahra with the man.

"Uwa Darman, what's going on here?" tanya Ana.keget saw her uwa was in the library.

Actually Ana had suspected that her uwa had done what in the library managed by Zahra. Ana looked at Zahra's face sharply as she was about Zahra's condition but the girl just turned her head around to see Ana's gaze..

Ana Yeng saw that Zahra's head was breathing a sigh of relief. Ana immediately took uwa Darman home. While Zahra let out a long sigh he did not expect that this morning would meet the man.

The man who is often used as lip fruit by the surrounding residents, Zahra not not not knowing he also knows but only knows his name, his people only now know. His eyes were sharp as an eagle making himself not wart at all.

"Sorry yes it was uwa Darman who I told you yesterday" said Ana who had arrived after delivering her uwa.

"Na, can you ask me something about you?" ask Zahra.

"What is that brother?"

"What is the character of your father like that too?"

"I don't know brother, the character of the father because the father died I was a child do not know what, why?" Ana looked at Zahra curiously.

"Not what! I thought you knew something?"

"Something that means?"

"Ana." call Zahra a smile.

Ana just blushed in embarrassment.

That afternoon the air was cool because many shady trees flourished in the village. The village that Zahra lives in makes it feel like he occupies his own village. Especially in the morning he often heard the sound of birds singing cheerfully, yes the scenery will not apply to a metropolitan city like Jakarta.

A beautiful morning just sounds like the horns of a car and other vehicles. The heat is also very hot, there is never a sound of small birds singing because in the city a lot of high buildings, smoke soaring high, air pollution where where.

"Uwa Darman according to the story is a person who knows the events where the father is dying only he testified falsely," said Ana Lirih.

"I mean uwa you know the truth?" ask Zahra astonished.

"I don't know exactly either, but according to the bird news that uwa Darman does know who is the father's killer, but I also don't know or could have." Ana said.

"What could it be?" tanya Zahra cuts Ana's question with her.

Ana shakes her head as Zahra cuts the word. Actually he was afraid of mispronouncing before Zahra, because he also did not have any evidence that describes the truth against his father. Seeing Ana silent Zahra clapped Ana's hand with a sigh.*