BLACKSMITHING
The missing jasmine

The three of them began to return to Melati's room to check Melati's window and it was true that Melati's room window was unlocked and Tejo's guess was correct.

Lastri began to cry for her only child to leave the house while Ki Damar began to panic because soon their marriage will be carried out.

“Pak how this Melati really run away from home, this is because your fault Pak forced Melati to abort the womb and married Tejo,” Lastri who was very upset with her husband.

“Already Mom, I'm not in the mood to argue with you we think about how we can find Melati back,” Ki Damar who muffled his anger.

“Begini Sir I will tell Burhan to look for Melati in this village, it could be Melati only in this village area, he just hide.” Tejo gives advice to Ki Damar.

“Alright Tejo, and you will also make an announcement for Villagers who can find Melati will get a gift.”

 “Good Mr. Tejo agree, Tejo first want to find Melati, who knows he is at home Sri.”

“It may not have been long ago Melati not related to Sri, Melati is only at home since your marriage and Melati is determined he has never been anywhere and Sri has never been to this house,” said Ki Damar.

“ Anyway I will look for Melati first around this village,” said Tejo and left parents Melati.

Meanwhile, Lastri was still panicking to see his son was not there.

“How is it Sir, Melati is not there,” The weeping Lastri spoke to her husband.

“Have you come out looking for Melati and spread the announcement to the villagers,” Ki Damar who died Lastri alone.

They also search for Melati in the village while Melati and Sri are still in the transport car towards the city trip.

Three hours had passed by Melati and Sri arrived at the city.

“Already up to mbak-mbak,” said the transport driver.

They have also reached the bus terminal, Sri and Melati to the counter to buy bus tickets according to their destination.

“Dear you find a seat first, this is your ticket I want to go to the toilet for a while,” said Sri.

“But Sri, if the bus goes how?” sahut Jasmine.

“Neither see his brother aja again waiting for a full passenger first,” Sri said casually.

Afraid that Sri would be left behind, Melati decided to wait for Sri near the bus. Without Melati noticing from earlier there was someone standing nearby.

“Eh ... Copet!” yell Jasmine.

“Please copet!” Melati screamed while running after the copet.

Some people in the terminal also tried to follow the copet, the copet ran very nimble he entered into the small alleys, the, some people began to give up chasing the copet but not for Melati. Jasmine continued to chase the copet until her stomach began to hurt.

The longer the stomach jasmine the more pain makes it lean on the roadside electricity pole.

“My stomach hurts!” Jasmine grimaced in pain.

Some people who chased the copet with Melati also panicked because they saw blood flowing in Melati's legs.

“Astagfirullah Mbak why?” ask one of the men.

“Pak help me! My son!” Jasmine crying withstanding pain.

Someone took the initiative to stop passing motorists, until a car stopped its speed and got out of the car.

“What is this Sir?” ask a woman who just got out of the car.

“Bu can help this Mbak to the hospital? It looks like he is bleeding because he was chasing the copet that stole his bag,” said one of the people who was there.

 “Yes Allah is very sorry, yes sir helped this Mbak get into my car, let me take him to the hospital,” he said who felt sorry.