
Naura was not discouraged, she was still looking for work while carrying a carry-on bag containing clothes. Don't ask where did Naura sleep last night? He answered under the bridge with other street people who care about his life.
"At a time like this, no one wants to help me. My friends also do not want to give help even if only for sleeping. What a cruel life. Now where am I supposed to go? There is no one I know, no brother I have, no friend who cares about me. Now I feel like I'm living on my own without the person who always cheers me on."
Naura sat on a bench around the street. He stared around the place in hopes of getting a job. However, he was stunned to see someone he wanted to avoid.
"The old man" he said, standing with a great fear. "I have to get out of here. I don't want him to find me." Naura retreated, she was about to run away.
The man Naura meant was Bara. The man was indeed looking for the existence of Naura because he was still curious about the figure of a girl like Naura. Even if he knows that the girl is not a good girl, but in fact she is difficult to conquer it and very difficult to seduce Naura to become his mistress.
"Where did he go? I'm sure Naura hasn't been far from here and I'm sure Naura hasn't brought anything from home. I'm not gonna let Naura run away from me, and I'm not gonna let Naura just walk away before I'm me." Bara dyed while several times asking the people around. Capitalizing on the photos on his phone, Om Bara continues to try to find.
"Excuse me, have you seen this woman? He ran away from home" Bara asked the passerby.
The man watched his picture. "No, I didn't see it."
"Take a good look, maybe I'll see it around here." Bara.
"But I really don't see it. You better ask someone else, I'm busy." The man glared in annoyance as he left Bara.
"Based on a crazy man, I asked nicely and answered him with a sewot." Om Bara was angry indistinctly, but his eyes kept watching his surroundings.
And as if God was on his side, Om Bara's eyes found the figure he was looking for right now. "Naura, there it is. I finally found it." Om Bara grinned and then he ran after Naura who was running away from him.
"No, I don't want that crazy old man chasing me. I have to get away from him." Naura runs away from Om Bara who keeps chasing her.
"Naura wait! Don't run away from me!" om Bara shouted asking Naura to stop. Bara's shout made the surrounding visitors turn their heads and look at each other at people they know.
"Why?"
"No idea, let it go. That's their business."
"You're all against the woman who carried the carrying case, she's about to run away!" Om Bara shouted to everyone so that someone would help him.
"Damn it, that crazy guy just kept chasing me. Why the hell in old bangka is so cool to want to make me a mistress? Even if I misbehave not wanted to the old man," muttered Naura turned her head back without looking at the road in front of her.
Bruk!
Naura accidentally hit someone's body. "Sorry, sorry." Naura looked at the person in front of her. Instantly he was surprised. "You! You were the one who let me know that night, weren't you?"
"Why are you running around?" he is Azriel. It just so happens that Azriel is looking for a drink for her family who happens to be playing in a park near the city.
Naura looked back, Om Bara was still chasing after her. "There's not much time to explain, but please help me from the old man. I beg?" Naura clenched her hands together with a pleading look.
Azriel sees people chasing Naura. He recognized the man, the man who also pulled Naura forcibly. "Alright, you're coming with me."
Azriel asks Naura to follow her and Naura to come along. Then Azriel took Naura into her car.
"You go in and bow down so he doesn't see you!"
Naura receded, she crouched down hiding among the seats in the car. Then Azriel herself crouched down pretending to justify her shoelaces.
Om Bara dyed. "Where did he go? It's disappearing fast."
Azriel, who was crouching, looked up, and looked down again so that the man would not see her.
"Suckers! My mother's hard drive to hate Naura, my hard time getting her out of the house, now she's gone again." Om Bara ruffled his hair and went back to look for Naura.
"Once again I say thank you for saving me from the old man twice."
"Sama-sama, but why are you after that man?" Azriel knew nothing of the life that had happened to the woman before her.
"He's a crazy old man who ..."
"Naura, are you this?" someone said Naura's name.
Naura turned, "Tante Melinda!"
"So I didn't recognize you wrong. You're Farida's son, right? Then where's Mom?" the woman named Melinda was looking for a woman who became her friend.
"Mother .. she ..." Nor does Naura know what to say about her own mother.
"Loh, you got a bag? Are you leaving the house?" melinda asked when she saw Naura holding a black bag. Instead of answering, Naura had a gloomy face. It did not escape the sight of Azriel.
"Azriel, it turns out you're there. We are all worried because you bought the drink for a long time" Azzura said, approaching his son.
"Mother, sorry. I helped someone first."
"Hmm if you'll excuse me, thanks again for helping me." Naura did not want to linger there for fear of Om Bara coming again.
"Eh, why is he in such a hurry?" Azzura. Azriel shrugged both of her shoulders.
"I'll excuse you, too, come on." Melinda also left, but she chased after Naura.
"It's weird, ah. That's it. Now that we're joining the others again, come on." take Azzura.
"Yes Mother."
******
"Naura wait!" Melinda's after Naura.
"Yes Aunt." He stopped his steps looking back.
"Do you and your mother have any problems?"
Naura.
"Silence indicates that you are in trouble. Is it because of a man named Bara?" Melinda asked again.
"Tunante's kok knows?" Naura looked up at the astonished look as Melinda's guess was on target.
"I guessed it. The old man was always a problem wherever he was. You probably don't have a place to live right now, do you?"
"Yes Aunty," said Naura so sad.
"Let's see, you'll join Auntie later on you'll love work?"
"Work?" Melinda nodded.
"But what?"