WOMEN WITHOUT TEARS

Ugly Witch's

That night, Dance ignored. His mind assumed it was not a special event that should be mourned and mourned. Until growing white hair on the head, aka gray hair.

Think of the night as a nightmare. They were also often faced with nightmares. There's a snake in his bedroom. Moms are turning into children's meat-eating rats, and many more are more sinister.

Catch up with what happened that night. Mbah Kahpok turned into a beautiful woman and wrestled with father. That's not to be exaggerated. A little bit of Dance knows the story.

Nyai is the incarnation of his favorite tree that helps the father a lot and indirectly, helps himself as well.

Right now Dance is facing a very big problem. Dance is out of money. But actually, the problem has found a way out. Just stay moaning.

Yeshh.today the plan will be carried out. Missed school today. That's plan. Because since yesterday, his mind has been filled with the intention to take father's money again.

Because the Dance money is over and dad no longer gives him money. Even though it is for PP fare from home to school and from school to home. It was a form of father punishment on Dance. For taking my father's money without permission.

"If I asked, I wouldn't love you"

"No, you don't ask me, every week I give you money"

"The money is just enough for the cost. My pocket money, nothing"

"Don't waste. Enough with the money that Dad loves"

After saying that, I immediately nodded. Don't want to prolong the debate with Dance. The dance was just sneering at my father's back. Spill frustration.

The wind blew into the ears of Dance. Whispering words of consolation by presenting a plan forcibly taking the right of Dance volume two.

It was originally just a plan and now it has evolved into an intention. If it was just an intention, it would suffocate the chest. There has to be action and take the opportunity. When mom and dad are not at home. Of course on ordinary days.

Regular day School dance, working dad and mom in the market. It was a good day. When the father, mother and all the people in the world thought that Dance must be at school.

Dance to use that opportunity. The golden opportunity that Dance had learned these few days. That's why Dari was willing to skip school. Deceiving Mr. Budi, the school security guard who usually sleeps. When all students are in class, learn.

Usually, the school gate will open. So that the teachers who enter at the second hour, free to enter and the Mr. Budi not disturbed his sleep. Just to open the gate.

Tralala...Trillillilli....Hmmmm...Exactly it. Uhuuyiy...Mr. Budi again snoring. Dance passed through Pak Budi's post safely. Exit the gate. Then cross the street and walk a few steps from the front of the school.

Hiding behind a big tree trunk on that side of the road. A few moments while waiting for the angkot. Fortunately, they do not wear for long. Angkotpun looks and Tari stops him. Immediately Dance up into angkot and tariiikkkk.

Horeeee. Dance whistling merrily in angkot. Laughing at the negligence and stupidity of many he knew. Including her teacher who just believed in Dance. Allow Dance to the toilet. Also the indiscipline of Mr. Budi. So as to facilitate Dance intention.

So along the way to the house, Tari's heart was very cheerful and happy. Another joy when he got home. Mom and dad never planned to close the barn wall.

According to the mother, it is futile to tidy up the warehouse. A warehouse is a warehouse that contains used goods. So the warehouse must remain effective according to its contents. The warehouse does not need to be neat and nice. Dance entered through the walls of the barn.

Take a leisurely walk into the house. Straight to dad's bedroom. Ignoring the presence or absence of Mbah Kahpok or nyai in this house. They are only foreigners who are forbidden by Tari to interfere in the affairs of Dance and her parents.

The bedroom door of the father and mother is never locked. Of course Dance can enter freely. 'Compose' the father's and mother's bedroom. Starting from mattresses, pillows, tables, cabinets, to under the bed.

Dance is not in vain. Dari find..bagi Tari. Money, jewelry, mother's snacks; all taken Dance. Without the burden of fear will be scolded by mother or father. Also without a single leave.

Percentage !.because the devil justifies the act of Dance. Dance is not stealing. Except take his own rights. My mother and father stole. Stealing and corruption of his rights.

So the angels do not accuse. Just accuse and blame mom and dad. Why don't they give Dance rights. To the extent that Tari can not buy birthday gifts for Kabila. Dance so bullied his entire school. Shame and heartache. All of these are causes of father and mother.

Now let Dance entertain herself. With Kabila n d gank, especially Gracia. For them to know, Dance is not free to devour greedy cakes, dishes to eat and drink Kabila's birthday. But paid by treaty.

After launching his intention with a brilliant result. Dance back to school. But not going to school. Dari just sit alone in the hall in front, sebrang their school.

Not until half an hour later, the long sound of the school bell. Dance immediately stood up. Look closely at the school gate. As soon as it looked like a white sedan, it was Kabila's car; dari immediately ran in front of Kabila's car. Kabila was shocked and spontaneously stepped on the brakes. Ciiiittt..hud..prak...

"Hey !...Kabil!." shouted a friend of theirs who was riding his motorcycle. Because it almost hit the Kabila car that suddenly stopped it. But his own motorbike has been hit by a motorbike behind him.

So the motorbike rider in the back, happens to be a girl; falls. The other friends who happened to be near them, shouted and were shocked.

"Busyet !.." said Kabila, shocked. Along with the screams of his friend.

"Butterfly effect" said Gracia. Look behind Kabila's car from the outside and inside rearview mirror.

Gracia always comes home with Kabila and two other Kabila gank members. Gracia sat in the front seat, next to Kabila. The two friends were sitting in the back seat.

Kabila opened the windshield and raised his head. Stare sharply at the man who bailed out his car.

"Your eyes are chirping !" gush Kabila at that guy.

"Sorry.." answered Tari trying to be friendly and stepped towards the door of Kabila's car. Placing his eyes looking from the windshield, into Kabila's car. Staring cynically at Gracia. Then his eyes were bright, looking at those two who looked terrified.

"Lo ?...Gile lu ya, Ri !. You want to die !" kabila said repeating his annoyance, without regret. After seeing for sure, the figure of the person who bailed out his car.

Dari paid no heed to Kabila's annoyance. Without further ado, Dance opened the back door. Go inside, without sweet and friendly words of greeting. Pushing with his big butt, the two thin and slim people. They were squeezing in that backseat. Make Kabila's sedan car, crowded.

"Where are you going ?!" kabila asked, pitched in annoyance.

"You come with you. Relax aje, I treat." replied Tari ketus. His eyes were fixed on Gracia, very sharp. "Let's go.."continue Dance.

So this 'ritual' is done with coercion. Only Tari does it with iklas. So the biggest donor and main speaker. In return, Tari just asked to be taken home.

The story is not over. On the following day. Dance started appearing as *the boss*. Kabila was ordered to wait for him. Ruling Gracia to bring her bag. The other ordered to work on his PR, opened the door of Kabila's car to his de el el.

Anyone who denies it must have been stabbed, patched, spat on his face or slapped on his cheek. As Gracia experienced, one afternoon she was put on a hand.

Her friends' frustration with Dance had piled up. So when Gracia, Kabila and other friends were busy telling stories on the canteen, Dance came. When Tari was about to sit between them, Gracia suddenly left.

Spontaneous Dance grabbed strong hair Gracia. Gracia fell on the floor of the canteen. All the friends who were on the canteen, were dumbfounded in shock. But can only look on Gracia's heart. No one had the courage to help or defend Gracia.

Because they are beginning to know the true nature of the temperament Dance. Anyone who dares to defend, helps the person who is in anger Dance; surely that person will be affected. Because many of their friends, have been affected and victims of Tari tantrums.

Iiii.they could only shudder in horror in silence. Gracia was forced to remain silent at the time. Holding her cry inside her chest and closing her eyes. If Tari hears Gracia's cry or sees her terrified eye rays on Tari; the dance will increasingly violently persecute Gracia.

Because of that ugly nature, as a result, Dari got a nickname from friends at school as the ugly witch*. Fortunately, Dari did not understand the meaning of the nickname. Hence the smiley dance, when her friends call her by that nickname. Only that nickname was what amused them.

Laughing at the stupidity of the grumpy and sadistic Dance \*\*\*