KELANA

KELANA
25.


"How's he doing, Ma?" Asked Mr. Suminto with a sad face mixed with anger. She was sitting in her living room chair with her legs crossed. While in his fingers tucked a cigarette that now lives half of it.


Buk Arini, his wife walked over and sat down next to Mr. Suminto, "Shella fell asleep, Pa, probably because she was tired."


"How not to get tired? He must have cried all day because of the bang*at the Word." Frightened Mr. Suminto.


Papa has called him many times to take responsibility for his actions but has not been answered. Papa has also contacted our besan, Mr. Hasan, but there is a reason. What does he think we are? Dare to underestimate us. If it wasn't for our son loving to die with that bang*at, you would have dragged him to jail." Dengus Pak Suminto's.


"So what should we do, Pa? Can you let our child be combined? What the neighbors said. Mama's embarrassed."


"Mama take it easy, papa has told papa's people to clean up this problem. Papa certainly will not let our child be combined. Papa won't let the bang*at enjoy our fortune on behalf of Shella. Let's wait for the results. What's important now is that we focus on the same situation as our son."


"Well then, Pa. Mama's gonna make some hot milk for Shella." After saying that, Buk Arini got up from his chair and rushed into the kitchen.


Because the maid returned home holiday village Qurban so that their house looks deserted.


They ordered food outside because Arini Buk was not used to cooking.


After delivering coffee to her husband, Buk Arini immediately went to Shella's room carrying a hot milk drink.


How surprised Buk Arini to see his son's room is empty. At first she thought that maybe Shella was going to the bathroom, but the bathroom door was open, there was nobody inside. Arini Buk panicked.


"Pa..pa....here's a minute!" His shouting.


Mr. Suminto had just sipped coffee while smoking a cigarette rushing to get his wife.


"What's up, Ma?"


"Shella's missing, Pa."


"Missed where? He fell asleep because of exhaustion. There's no way he's suddenly gone." Denied Mr. Suminto.


"Where is our son going, Pa? Mama's been looking but she's not there." Buk Arini is sad.


"Maybe he's on the porch or in the backyard, let's take a look there!" Mr. Suminto held his wife's hand walking out of the room.


They've been checking around the house but Shella's not around.


Where'd his son go? There's no way that Shella's gone far.


Mobile phone, wallet and motorbike at home, if you want to go should have his goods brought.


"Mama wait here, how do you know if Shella will suddenly appear. Let me see around the road. Shella can't be far away." Mr. Suminto left in a hurry.


'Because of being caught by the Word cheating, making Shella heartbroken and disappointed. He's not ready to accept this reality. Where did the boy go?' Various questions back and forth in the mind of Mr. Suminto.


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The maghrib has just passed. The golden yellow glow slowly disappeared in the western horizon. Mumu just packed her stuff. Because the goods are not much so for a moment the items have been neatly arranged in the bag.


That afternoon Fatimah called him. He and Mirna are leaving for Jogja today. I don't know when I'll be back in Selatpanjang.


Mumu wants to take them away but not enough time.


Only this afternoon Mumu arrived in Selatpanjang after a day at the residence of Pak Parmadi.


Buk Fatimah asked for help to guard her house as long as they were not here.


This is actually not Fatimah Buk who asked Mumu for help, actually Mumu who felt helped because she had been given a residence facility without having to pay rent. At most he only needs to spend electricity and maintain the cleanliness of Buk Fatimah's house.


After handing over the keys to the hostel, Momu paid his respects and passed from there.


Mumu stopped by for a while at the rice stall after that he immediately cut the road of development and then penetrated to the new Burut road into the East Cross road.


In addition to closer the road is quieter. Not many vehicles passed after this maghrib.


When passing through the quiet road because on the right left of the road there is only empty land, Mumu was like hearing a scream just now.


Indeed, since he routinely meditated with the breathing method, both his hearing, vision and smell became more sensitive.


Therefore he could still hear the scream just now even if only for a moment.


Mumu immediately got off the motor then with a quick step he immediately went to the source of the sound.


Apparently behind the path, Mamu also found three motorcycles that seemed to be deliberately hidden.


This adds to Mumu's suspicion.


Like a squirrel jumping in the trees of Mamu running lightly as if his body was weightless.


It turned out that there was an empty hut in the middle of this empty opponent.


Mumu also saw a shining light.


Then Mumu also heard the sound of crying accompanied by the laughter of some people.


Drenched in Mumu's blood saw the actions of some young man who wanted to desecrate a pregnant woman.


The woman without a pact was trying to wrangle but her hands and feet were blocked by four young men. While the big tall young man before him was undressing while laughing happily. Because his position was turned back to the door so that Mumu could not see his face.


Not far from there the other young man was pointing his phone. Apparently they deliberately recorded their indecent deeds.


Mumu immediately jumped in and slammed her fist into the temple of the young man who wanted to hook* the pregnant woman.


Then his lightning-fast kick landed towards the other young man who was holding the woman's hands and feet. The last of his fists landed right on the face of the young man holding a mobile phone.


So fast the movement of Mumu that the six young men did not have time to do anything. Plus they did not expect that anyone would come to see their actions.


No doubt their bodies immediately fell on the walls of the cottage without being able to rise up to fight Mumu.


Although in a state of anger, but Mumu has reduced the power of the punch and kick. If not, then this date and day will be the anniversary of their death.


After telling them not to go anywhere and taking the phone used as a recording device as evidence, Mumu immediately approached the pregnant woman.


Your mumu is very full. The pregnant woman was lying helplessly. Mumu immediately sheathed the woman's clothes.


There was so little blood coming out that Mumu quickly took him out of the hut to take him to RSUD.


"Bi*ab!!!! What did you do to my son???" An angry clash stopped Mumu's steps.


A shadow of two men emerged from the street.


The man who snapped earlier directly thrust his fist into Mumu's face.


Because both of Mumu's hands are holding a pregnant woman so that they can't fend off. If you avoid Mumu worried that the full blow of anger will actually hit the body of this pregnant woman so that Mumu just took a breath and channeled towards her face to reduce the effect of the fist.


"Your!!!!" It was a loud sound when the man's fist hit Mumu's face.