The Suffering of Si Kembang Village

The Suffering of Si Kembang Village
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Park the car haphazardly, then get out and slam the door hard. Kenzie ran into his residence.


"Mom!" he shouted, crashing his body to embrace the mother who was still loyal with her cry. Gavin is busy with his phone.


"Calm, Mum. I've already sent people to track the car as per the cctv footage that Gavin sent."


"Mother please, Ken. Hurry up and save your sister."


"Yes, Mom. We're gonna make an effort. For now we wait for news from my people as well as Om Gerry."


Time continues to crawl away from then, trace now, and face the next.


Not felt, 30 hours they had coiled in anxiety. There is no soothing news, no action to come to fruition. It's blank!


"That guy is absolutely perfect. There's not a single trace of him that we can trace" Gavin said with his disheveled face. Why again and again and again, he was faced with this kind of situation. Tuhaan.... Rubbing his face rough.


"You're right, Gav. He's not a random person. The war is so good."


The two now sat side by side on the circular sofa still in Kenzie's main house.


"Don't stop. We have to keep watching at every angle. The car has this city's license plate code. So there's a chance he'll be out at some point." Kevin who just joined added.


"And maybe with a different plate." Piling both elbows on his thighs, and the clasped palms propping up his chin, Kenzie's eyes were fixed at a point that was out of nowhere.


Until the sound of the door bell broke the circle of unrest.


"Let me open, Om." Gavin took a step towards the door.


After the door was opened....


"You're Mr Kenzie?" The question came from the mouth of a young woman with a frightened face.


"No. I'm Gavin" the man replied as he was.


"Oh, Mr. Gavin. Thank goodness."


Gavin frowned in wonder. He followed the young woman's line of sight who kept turning her head back as if someone was following. "What do you see?" tanyanya wants to know.


Straight look at Gavin. "N-no, Sir. Can I come in?"


Gavin frowned.


"I brought news of Miss Nilam!" shouts affirm.


DEGGS...


"Whatdidyou say? Patchouli?"


"Yes, Sir."


"Where is he now?!" Gavin impatiently shook the woman's shoulders.


"Sir, please let me in."


Put down his palm quickly. "Come on!" Then pulled the woman's arm as she entered the room where Kenzie and Kevin were. And the two children and father turned their heads toward Gavin who was stepping closer following a woman behind him.


"Please sit down." Gavin pointed his palm at the empty sofa opposite Kenzie and Kevin, which the woman was holding, and then sat down next to her. "Explain now!" exclaim the man without further ado.


"Look, gentlemen. Miss Nilam asked me to convey this message to you, "he added, reaching into the front pocket of the top he wore.


Which was then taken and opened Gavin in haste. That instant!


His pair of eyeballs were 90 degrees wide. Edrick .. bomb."


Hearing Gavin's mutter, Kenzie immediately grabbed the piece of paper and read it with Kevin, his father. "Yes, Tuhaan!" squeal Kevin.


"I have to call Chaka!" Kenzie instantly got up and took his place a little further from his position with the phone in his grasp.


"Then you, how did you get to this place? Isn't it risky for you?" Kevin's question was addressed to the messenger woman.


"I ...."


The morning came back. Still holds all the mysteries today


Patchouli through this nearly two days with broken feelings. The pale and swollen face of those tearless scars was still clearly visible. There are no good dreams! Even those beautiful eyes had not been closed.


The shadow of his marriage to Edrick became one of the causes of the tears. But the most, the most and the most make him more than just sick is.


Too painful!


After his last conversation with Edrick, his marriage request was filed. The man had not yet revealed his nose, after granting Nilam's request to leave it alone in the room.


Sitting limp staring blankly at the glass window that was already open, Nilam really looked depressed.


"Miss, eat first. From last night Miss's stomach hasn't filled anything." A servant tried to persuade. The tray contains various types of food and drinks that complement the nutritional adequacy figure, on the nightstand next to the headboard.


"I'm not hungry." Very slow and without looking.


"Miss I beg ... You can be mad at me if I fail to persuade Miss."


And success! The clear voice made Nilam's attention distracted. "You... are you free to go in and out of this place?" I don't know what the purpose of the question is.


Seeing Nilam's face that almost resembled that of the Oranges' ghost, the servant woman was quite surprised. "Your moneys are pale."


"Just answer my question." Clear circles in both eyes fell again, for some reason. Either a wedding or maybe a breakup.


"I .. yes ..." Clunky. "I'm out if anything is needed. I've been working here long enough. And now you entrust all your needs in this house to me."


"really?" Silent eyes Nilam sparkled with hope. But at once the hue he dimmed again, when he realized, that in the room there is a cctv camera perched on the corner of the ceiling, monitoring every motion, screech and scratch. Except .... "Can take me to the bathroom, I can't support my body. It feels so limp."


"Ouh..all right, Miss. But after that you have to eat," persuaded the servant girl again.


"alright. What's yourname?" asked Nilam while reaching for the palm of the woman's hand.


"Call me ... Hera."


"Oh, Hera. What a beautiful name." Start taking steps to the bathroom.


After removing the burden of his bladder, washing his face, then brushing his teeth, Nilam already looked a little brighter than before.


"Come, Miss."


"Wait!" Pulling Hera's arm, the servant who was about to open the door, brought her back to the corner of the damp room.


"What's up, Miss?"


"Hera .. can you help me?" With eyes full of supplication.


"I mean, Miss?"


"Hera, I know you're a good person, right? You know I'm here because of a lie. I don't want to be here. But ... my promise to your Master, as well as the threat .. forced me to stay. But .. if Gavin and my brother can handle those explosives first before Edrick marries me. So I'm willing to be the most hypocritical human being in the world, breaking my promise."


Hera. Everything Nilam said he knew was true. Deep down, a sense of unbearability began to slip slowly knocking on the walls of his humanity. "Miss wants me to do what?"


Hearing that, Nilam raised his smile. "You think you can get out of this penthous?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"Please, help me tell my family something."


"But, Miss. it's too dangerous. Mr. Edrick can get to me if I make a mistake. I'm just going to the market or the supermarket. That's between the drivers."


"I beg .. do whatever it takes. You will get strong protection from my brother. So don't be afraid. As long as you can get to the place I write later to get my message across. Then you'll be safe." Grasping both palms was reassuring.


Hera was silent for a long time. Play between his beliefs and doubts. Until finally, a nod was cast in return. A stronger sense of compassion passes through his fear of the Master. "Alright, miss, I'll prepare the paper and the pen first. Miss wait here."


Nilam nodded with a smile. "Finally thank you, Hera."


"Together, Miss."


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