FIZAH (Female Kolong Garbage)
PART 182 "Caught"

*Tsaniya Tabriz

The wind was noisy and whispering. Causes a horror. There are no lights outside. Still cursing this thump. I'm circling the building. Still I didn't find Mr. Nizam. It was actually awkward if he could escape in a weakened state and the body was bound in chains. Continue steps. I didn't find him lying around the building. Then came the sound of people panting like zombies from behind me. I'm turning. How I'm not surprised. Mr. Su hunted me while pointing his keris. At first glance looks like a dog, then at first glance he is not like a tiger. The night made it look terrible. I tiptoed avoiding. My sandals broke. I ran without paying attention to the terrain. Twice I stepped on thorny plants, taper stones. Even though I was sick, I kept running. I'm not going to give myself up to someone as inhumane as him.

Sometimes I bowed. There may be even sharper pieces of glass or rock. My distance and Mr. Su are getting closer. I'm out of breath. I tried to scream. Calling my brother twice. There was no answer because my brother definitely could not hear my voice that was not too loud. My fear tapped into all the rest of my strength.

"Yetaaaaaaaang?" I shouted louder. I was so scared.

My crying has a face. I turned out to be this weak. I can't do anything. My steps swallowed by themselves. It feels more heavy lifting. My chest is tight and flowers are flat. The sweat on my head decays and falls down many times. I'm dehydrated. I can't just swallow the saliva. Lips dry. The longer my steps are. I held back. Don't let me pass out in a time of danger like this. My chest that beats so hard. Finally my body was softened and like falling in someone's hands. I opened my eyes wider. Face vague. The night light was blurring my eyes. Her voice I can't hear anymore. But, I can still feel my body down to another place. Then, I was completely unconscious.

*Fakharuddin Akhyar Al - Ameen

I used the rest of my energy to fight back. I don't know who he is. He helped me from a direction I didn't expect. He also gave his ability to the end. I consider this the help that God sent during the prayer. Thanks to his arrival, the six people were sprawled. Those who were actually not very good at fighting, ended up not fighting anymore.

I heard someone call me. Sounds Niya. I left behind two people that I made sure never got up again. Then, I saw Niya running around without wearing sandals. She's exhausted. I'm running immediately. However, before I managed to meet his javelin body, Kang Nizam nudged me unintentionally. He ran ahead of me, then caught the fainted Niya.

"Awass." I warned.

I took a five-step forward wanting to immediately push the two of them to the right side of the javelin. But, the man who helped earlier confronted the man who was carrying a keris. Stalled steps. The young man parried the hand of the man before him. Blocking so that the keris does not hurt Kang Nizam who immediately struggled.

I approached them both. I'll help the troubled Mr. Nizam. I took over Niya's body. I'll get him to the car.

"Come, Kang! Our business is done."

"No. Don't go yet." He was still standing in the same position. Look at two people I don't recognize.

"Know them?"

He just nodded. He left, but still refused to leave. I took Niya to the car first. I looked near the car. The two people were still clashing in sight. Both of them talk. The man who was helping earlier insisted on holding back so that the keris did not get any closer to him. Seeing him work so hard alone like that, I didn't get to the heart. I left Niya alone in the car. I watched for a moment the six people had not moved, either fainted or how. I'm Kang Nizam.

"Would you help her?"

"We have to help her."

"Do you really know them?"

She's staring. "Let's let Fizah explain everything."

"Fight us both." Me and Kang Nizam said in unison. Although the rest of the energy and all these injuries have felt very burdensome, but my hope is still enough to return the favor.

Both of them ignored us. At first glance the man came not just to help me and Niya. But, he had his own intentions in this case. Or, he did have a certain purpose with that person. The wrath on his face was evident, from the sight of his sharply tapered eyes and a snort of bated breath. Then, the young man finally broke the old man's hand. Reversing the old man's body in an instant. Straining the neck with a keris. They wrestle themselves.

Kang Nizam and I didn't get a gap to help. They insist on hurting each other. Nobody wants to give up. The old man exerted his strength to rebel from the crib. Succeed and make a young man almost staggered into the back if the balance of his body is not quickly awake. But, the keris in his hand was already thrown up, then fell right at my feet, I picked it up. Then, an old man hunted me with his cleft leg. The move was again blocked by the young man.

"Enough. Enough." He's shaking his voice.

"Let the kris be in someone else's hands" he said.

I threw the kris at Kang Nizam who asked for it.

"I won't let you use this kris to hurt Fizah. I'll take him."

"Take that dagger all the way from here" said the young man.

The old man took three steps. He pointed his fist at the young man's right cheek. The young man spat out right then and there. With the beginning of a relaxed movement, he also retaliated with more severe bogeman. The young man grabbed the crate of the old man's jacket.

"It's time you went to jail. It's time."

The young man snorted and laughed softly.

"Our place is the same. I want to take back that keris."

Kang Nizam said, "I won't give it to you."

"Suckhead." His hands cut across the young man's body.

But, the young man immediately pulled the old man's hand. Pushing him to the ground with his feet. He approached. Riding on the body of the old man who had been lying half helpless. Then, punch him three times. But, he held back his fourth fist. His hand held up for a few minutes. Then, he slammed into the old man's chest. He said, "Why did you leave my mother? Why?"

I don't get it. The young man was shocked.

"You're a crazy man. Goddamnit." He had to punch again. His attitude is so hateful.

There was a police car siren. The lights hit us. I furrowed my eyebrows. Glare. A few policemen got out of the car, asked us. Others held up a gun as if ambushing a suspect.

"They, sir."

"So there were three people who contacted us." So clear the police to me.

"I called him" said Kang Nizam.

The young man stood up after his hands were handcuffed. He's looking up. Staring at me and Kang Nizam took turns. "I called them this afternoon."

He was very withdrawn when he was driven to the car. But not with the old man. He even had a chance to rebel even though his body was already seen slow.

"Thank you for your cooperation, sir. Weexcuse you. Good night."

We nodded. "Night, sir," I said representing.

I looked at them both.

Kang Nizam took me away.

"What are we going to the hospital for?" bargained.

"Yes. Fizah's still fainted."

"I don't know if it feels like this."

"What's strong now? Let me drive. It's not even good if I'm sitting in the back."

"Areally strong, Kang?"

"Yawislah. Just look for the clinic at least long from here."

We were both battered.

The journey to the clinic.

"If anyone still opens us to the clinic."

He drives very slowly.

I let her sleep on my shoulder. Poor him.

"What makes all this possible, Dek? What do you not know?" I'm staring. Face pale. Her lips are white.

"Bring this keris." Kang Nizam held the kris with his left hand. Given me.

"Put it on the side of Fizah."

I put it near Fizah. On the sidelines of our thighs.

"Do you understand the problem?"

"Yes I know, but I don't deserve a story, Gus. Fizah has authority. It all has to do with his past. But, I asked Gus Fakhar not to force it. He's a space laborer and a readiness. I don't know everything. But, I only know the outline."

"OK okay."

About half an hour from this location, then we found a clinic that was still open. There was no half-nine in the evening anyway.

Kang Nizam parked the car on the side of the road. There is no large yard to accommodate three cars. The clinic is quite crowded. He went down first to open the door.

I'm holding Niya.

Kang Nizam was still watching the back seat.

"Come, Kang!"

"Where was it, Gus?"

"On the chair."

"Nothing. Let's see!"

I'm confirming. And, it turns out, it's true he said. Keris who was originally near Fizah now has no idea where.

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