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Dama was sleeping in a room with lighting that only came from a sleeping lamp on the nightstand. The sweat had soaked Dama's face which seemed uncomfortable in his sleep. Fear describes how bad the dream is.
Renata, a woman almost four heads, pulled the suitcase crying about to leave the house. Dama who was then seven years old came running and held Renata's hand. His cheeks were wet with tears.
"Ma! Don't leave! Don't stay in Dama! Mama!"
Renata was powerless and chose to remove the grip of her baby from her shirt. Prefer to put the ego forward rather than trying to improve things.
"There's Papa who will take care of you, Dama! Mama promised to see you often," said Renata.
"No! Mom did not want Mama to leave. Later if Mama goes Dama does not have a mother. Dama does not want if Dama does not have a mother," said Dama with a cry that is increasingly becoming.
"Who says Dama doesn't have a mother? Dama is still Mama's son. Mama will never forget Dama. Mama's leaving doesn't mean Mama hates Dama. Precisely Mama hopes with the departure of Mama, Dama will not be sad again because Mama and Papa. Dama no longer need to feel afraid if Mama and Papa fight again," said Renata.
He looked at the child deeply.
"Mama sure Dama can! Dama's still Mama's great kid, isn't she?"
Dama just cried harder and harder.
"Ma! Mama!" dama Igau.
Dama immediately woke up with a severed breath. Dama was silent for a few moments and took a sitting position, looking at the wall clock that showed at 22:03. Both of his feet went to the balcony. Near the guardrail Dama stood, looking at the night ceiling that did not show a single star. At least, there is still a moon whose light is so bright still wants to be the companionship of the sky.
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Warung Mang Asep which is often a tongkrongan many teenage children are never empty of buyers. There are also many available menus. Starting from fried rice, grilled rice, tek-tek noodles, and many more. Rena and Esa were sitting in a stall while looking at the night sky. In their hands were clutched with soft drinks. Esa is Rena's neighbor. Seeing Esa who pulled out the motor and was about to leave, Rena who was in the balcony asked Esa's purpose. And here they are now.
HP Esa was ringing loudly. Rena put on hearing when the phone was picked up.
"Hello?"
"Darling... Where are you, anyway? Did you forget I'd buy you a meal?" said a woman across the phone.
"Oh my goodness, honey! I'm so sorry for forgetfulness. I'm there now!" said Esa who immediately put HP back into the bag of jeans..
Esa's hurry to the bike. Rena got up when Esa turned on the motor.
"Yes! I'll go first, yeah!" exciting Esa.
Rena pulled Esa's jacket, holding that Esa would not just pull it out.
"Eh uh uh! Went where? You want to leave me? Alone?" asked Rena in great disbelief.
"Yes. You see, I forgot my girlfriend's appointment" Esa said.
"Sa! The problem is, I don't dare to go home alone. What's the way home through where? That's the only way, Sa!"
"Yes, I told you not to come. Steady, anyway!"
"Yes, I think I'll come back the same way, so I'm insistent on coming along."
"What about, huh? My girlfriend is waiting. If you want to go back, I'm not sure I'm not in a row. The problem is that if he's hooked up, a new century could be better."
"Sa...."
Esa turned on the motor and immediately ran away.
"SORRY, NA! TOMORROW I'LL TRY, MAN! IT'S FOR MY SAKE NOT TO BE SINGLE ANYMORE!"
"ESSA! FUCK LO, YEAH!"
Seeing Esa who was speeding up made Rena go up blood.
"Miss! Girls don't say that... Not good," said Mang Asep.
"Yes, Mang! Sorry!" rena said with a ringisan at the end of the sentence.
Mang Asep is just a buzzing.
"Mangs! Can you ask for help?" ask Rena with a look memelasmya.
"Naon?" ask Mang Asep.
"Anterin Rena can go home, Mang? Rena's scared."
"Ouch... Nengs! Mang Asep will sell again. Where can Mamang stay-stay," said Mang Asep not feeling well.
"Well... Mang! Pleases... Rena is really scared, Mang! Don't you have any pity on Rena?"
Mang Asep's dilemma.
"Once again I'm sorry, Neng! Mama can't. Look, nih! More customers."
"Fried rice one, yes!" a new buyer came.
"Eat here, Mang!"
"Ready! Wait, yeah!" Mang Asep then looked at Rena. "Miss! Sorry, yes! This is busy."
Rena's shoulder is squeezing.
"Jude, Mang!"
Seeing Rena passing away, Mang Asep felt guilty.
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On the dark road, Rena walks alone. Also remember the words of Esa about the big tree rumors across the road.
"If you go through there you must read the do'a. That's a sacred tree."
Now Rena's guts shrivel up as the distance gets closer to the big tree. Wiggling when exposed to the night wind. And again the empty house that had been about four years was abandoned. It's much more scary at night.
Rena berdehem. Put both hands tightly into the jacket. Trying to get rid of the fear that continues to dominate it. Rena walked down without looking in any direction. While his mouth was talking, read a mantra.
"Rome..."
His heart stopped beating. Rena immediately quickened her pace when she faintly heard the voice.
Getting close.
"More..."
Rena clearly heard a voice calling her name. Rena was already on the verge of tears when the shock made her heart almost escape from its place.
THE PUK!
"AAA... "
"Well? That's not Rena, is it?"
Arjuna scratched his non-itchy throat when he saw Rena running away from him.
"GHOSTS...!! AAA....!! "
"Damn I said. Leonardo DiCaprio's rich saucy was said to be a ghost" Arjuna said when he heard Rena still screaming to escape.
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While on the streets of the very quiet complex, only Rena stopped running and catch her breath.
"Crazy! Is that a tree really got ghosts?" guman Rena doesn't believe it.
Rena's view is adrift on the futsal field where it looks someone who is playing ball alone there.
It was Dama who was playing futsal alone in the field near the home complex. He tried several times to put the ball into the goal, a kick that carelessly makes the ball often does not enter the goal. His careless kick made the ball never enter the goal. There was still Rena who noticed his every move without him noticing.
Dama kicked the ball into the goal again and again, like a frustrated person.
"For there to be trouble, huh?"
Dama looked at the source of the voice where Rena was walking closer to him.
"Gue doesn't make a story. But most people say that the story can lighten a bit of the burden" said Rena.
"Oh, huh? But not all stories can remove the burden of what it feels like to be left behind by someone forever" replied Dama.
"Receive. It is a medicine of all kinds that you can do. Life will certainly feel heavy if you let the patio pain settle in your heart."
Asymmetrical smile.
"Keep, is there any way to forgive a murderer for whom he is his own father?"
Rena froze.
"And the murdered man was his own wife?" say Dama.
Rena's mouth is locked..
"Not everyone has room to forgive. And not everyone believes that he can make peace with the situation," said Dama.
"But everyone always has a sense that he can do it. That's a choice. If you choose to forgive, then you can make peace with the situation," said Rena.
Dama was still standing in a place not budging.
"But if you still survive in that pain, forever you will not be able to heal," said Rena again.
Dama was silent. Prefer to throw the view as far as the eye can see.