#TanpaName: The End of the Journey
15.
The squeaking sound of birds coloring the morning is also cold in the Rainbow valley.
"Engh. Padded, anget..," said Kinanti.
"Eh, how soft?" his mind, then his eyes suddenly opened.
In front of his eyes was seen a bolster pillow as well as a white-colored head pillow had surrounded him, then woke up his body slightly.
"wwwS. Sick...," he said when he felt his body and legs were still sick.
Chequek...
The sound of the door opening.
"Paint darling. How did you wake up?" said Mirah who immediately approached the bed of the Child, when it had entered the room with a good breakfast.
Kinanti also tried to get up slowly.
"Here - here, Mama help." said Mirah back after putting the tray containing breakfast with the Child at the nearest table.
Mirah then helped wake up Kinanti and put a pillow behind the little girl's back, for her backrest.
"Where? Your legs must still hurt, right? What else is sick?" ask Mirah on the state of the Son, while gently rubbing the long hair of Kinanti.
Kinanti was bowed afterwards, because she felt afraid and also felt guilty.
"Ma, Ma..," call Kinanti stammered still down, while playing her fingertips holding the ends of the blanket.
"Heum...," replied Mirah with a thud.
"I'm sorry Ma, Kinan is careless." he said in a slightly trembling voice.
Mirah then took a short breath and grabbed the Child's chin, then raised her little elf's face.
A thin smile adorned Mirah's face as she stared fixedly at Kinanti's face.
"Mama, really scared. When Erika's mother arrived to call, Papa and Mama went straight to your camp. Arriving there, it turns out you have fallen asleep. Kinan, Mama actually does not want to curb you for natural activities like this time or your other activities. But, according to Mama. Your body size and age are not enough, so it always makes you worry about letting you go, if you have to travel with others. The one you're grateful for, you're safe, son. Just cuts and sprains on the legs." explains Mirah while stroking - elus Kinanti cheek.
Kinanti then pushed her body towards the mother and hugged the young woman tightly.
"Ma, forgive Kinan yes. Kinan admitted, I was really careless. I can't keep a promise to always be careful and make Mama too Papa very worried. I'm sorry Ma." explained Kinanti in a sad tone as well as tears that had dripped.
Mirah hugged tightly for a moment the Son, then took off the hug gently.
The young lady looked at Kinanti's face which had already turned red with tears that had already drenched her cheeks.
Slowly shed those tears.
"Same Papa has forgiven dear. But inget, next time you have to be more careful again. Mama doesn't want you to promise again, but next time you have to really prove it, doesn't Kinan say, if it's big now? Heum?" clear and ask Mirah.
Kinanti then wiped her tears. Then look into the Mother's eyes.
"Yes Ma. Kinanti certainly can prove that I am really big and will be more responsible again. Makasi yes Ma, sorry Kinan." said Kinanti with a faint smile on her face.
"Hehehehe. Same - same baby. Oh yeah, we have breakfast first yuk. Mumpung Papa again went briefly to the city." said Mirah while taking the tray he put on the table close to the bed of the Child.
Kinanti and Mirah were enjoying their breakfast. Kinanti then remembered Darius.
"Oh yes Ma. When Mama was at the camp, you knew who brought me back?" asked Kinanti after gulping her milk.
Mirah then rubbed the edge of the Child's lips with a rag while glancing slightly at the little girl.
"Mmmm, said Ms. Erika. Rasti's team is taking you, because Rasti's group happened to have a camp supervisor following you!" mirah.
"Can you tell me, what really happened?" ask Mirah back.
Taking a deep breath, Kinanti began to tell stories.
Afterwards the little girl then gulped down the milk that was on top of the tray.
"When did you meet Rasti?" ask Kinanti quickly.
"Meet, but just for a second. So can't talk. Rasti's face was really shocked, son. Oh yes, Mama also has your permission, to not participate in any more activities today, also you permit 3 days from school. So, we'll be here until Tuesday. You can rest well and also be calm." explained Mirah.
Kintai then thought a little.
"I mean, I have to call Rasti out of this. Make a wish about the sister who dalameletin me." Inner Kinanti.
"Just try, Mama met the person who dipped you from the ravine. Mama will give him a gift, because it is very brave to help you." explained Mirah while continuing her breakfast.
Kinanti also just smiled hearing the words of the mother.
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Geck...
Geck...
Geck...
Chequek...
Tak...
Tak...
Tak...
The sound of shoes approaching towards a large curtain.
With the push of a button, the large curtain opened on its own.
Sulastri's mother then opened the window of Darius' room.
Afterwards the little old woman walked closer to Darius' bed to wake up her little master.
However, his eyes were rounded when he saw Darius' condition which was quite strange.
"Why, why did Den Darius.
One back of his hand then landed quietly on the boy's temple.
"God. Aden, Den Darius. Wake up Den." cried Sulastri's mother who was very panicked, when she felt the body temperature of Darius was very hot.
"Hmmm. Enghs. Heh. Hah..," nasal and also Darius' breath that sounded tight.
"Guardian. Sentries. Please...," cried Mother Sulastri from inside Darius' room.
A few guards then entered with their tense faces.
Sulastri's mother then asked for help, so that her little employer was immediately evacuated to a nearby hospital.
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Tit...
Tit...
Tit...
The sound of a heart rate detector indicator next to Darius' bed.
The boy was already lying weakly with a very pale face.
Several hoses were seen perched on both of his thin hands.
The room looks very quiet and there is also no guard there.
BUGH...
BUGH...
BUGH...
The sound of someone punching far outside the nursery of Darius, faintly sounded.
"Aaakkkhh.
"Huh. Hah...," someone stinged after finishing beating some people who had lined up parallel in front of his face.
"Answer. Why Darius got hurt and unconscious. Answer. Don't lie to you. Work is not muddled.." cried Mauris as he struck some of the guards responsible for Darius's safety that night.
"I kill all of you, all of you jerks," cried Mauris who then took his gun and prepared to shoot one by one the guards who had been beaten.
All the guards who had been knocked down, now stood straight back with their faces down.
But when he was about to pull the trigger, the young man's fingers stopped.
"Enough Mr. Mauris. This is a hospital" said Mr. Wijaya firmly who was already in one of the aisles of the hospital.
Mauris looked over with a sharp look.
"Sir, they are guilty, for being tarried. But, I think, this is also Mr. Darius' fault. This morning, Mother Sulastri also found Mr. Darius's dirty clothes, apparently he had slipped out of his room last night, to go to a campground near the villa!" obviously Mr. Wijaya reported to try to calm Mauris.
Then Mauris' hand was lowered and walked closer to Pak Wijaya, still with his sharp gaze.
"So, you mean. My sister is guilty too, is she? Wijaya? Heum?!" mauris asked who was very close to the old man's face.
"Master...," call Mr. Wijaya gently.
"OKAY. If within 3 days, Darius was not conscious. You, who are their substitute. I'll shoot right in your head" said threatening Mauris as he pointed his gun at the old man's head.
Mr. Wijaya then sipped his saliva, while staring right into the retina of the Master's eye.
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