Liebe Zu Maiza's
Stops

I kept trying to call Yusnita's aunt's number but my efforts were in vain. Aunt Yusnita's number is off.

Sunlight began to low, in the eastern horizon, dark had loomed. Dense vehicles creeping on the wide road signaled that the busy people of the city were heading home to what they considered home.

Fidgeting crammed in the chest cavity. What if something unwanted happens. I'm a new guy here, an easy target for them, people who connect their lives by evil means.

I don't know the ins and outs of this town very well how to find my way home. How to explain my whereabouts to aunt Yusnita, while until now the number is off.

I need to call Daniza or Ayu. Maybe they can help. Come on, he can help. Daniza couldn't have gone out the night without her father's escort.

"Yeah, haven't you been home yet?" sent message. A few minutes passed Ayu had not replied.

"Yes, I need help" a second message was sent.

"Yes, plissss, this emergency!" the third message was sent. A few minutes later there was no reply.

Instead of sending a message, it might be better to call the number.

"The number you're going to is off or out of range, try a few more moments or record your message after the new note!" Oh my God the number is not active, but only three messages have been sent, or maybe Ayu does not want to be disturbed anymore.

I'm pacing back and forth like an iron. My brain keeps spinning looking for ways. At the stop I was alone. Some passersby saw me without offering help. What kind of place is this, crowded with people who don't care about each other.

[Maybe it's best to go up, ] I thought.

Riding ojol is not a good solution. A lot of jerk ojols roam the city, Daniza said. I'm new, face is still a village. There has not been a city-person carrier attached to me, it is very likely to be an easy target for those who are evil.

Daniza.

I need to call Daniza. At least he should know how I am. If anything happens to me Daniza will be the key witness.

Without a second thought I called her, Daniza didn't answer. I repeat again, still not answering. This is the last one, if not answer it means Daniza can not be disturbed either. Thank goodness Daniza answered.

"Hmmm ... who, sorry I want to rest, if anything important please send a message, I'll read it later." Daniza hung up the phone without saying anything. His voice was like a person who was being lulled by a dream.

I'm finally desperate. Oh my God I'm tired.

I sat limp with my fingers and continued to wipe the screen hape looking for contacts I might be able to ask for help.

Affni.

Yes, I have to ask you a favor. His anger at me must have been a little bit of mercy in him.

I'm calling Afni.

"Why call me?" the answer is rude

"Afni, I'd like to ask for help, please pick me up at Sutomo Station." I asked her to hope she would help this cousin she didn't consider.

"What's? Request pick-up? It's good, just go home by yourself!" snapped it.

"Mistake it yourself, why wear a passing event. Go home by yourself. I'm busy!" phone closed.

I called her number back but my call was rejected. I tried repeatedly and was rejected. Oh my God how is this. I tried again calling Yusnita's aunt's number but it wasn't active yet.

The sun was getting lace, at the foot of the western sky, the sky had already started to golden red. Yusnita's aunt number is off, Daniza subtly refuses anyone who wants to harass her, Ayu doesn't reply, and Afni doesn't want to know. There was no sign of any help approaching.

If suddenly one bad guy comes close to me, maybe I can fight back but if two bad guys get me, then there's plenty of opportunity for them to act. I'm a girl, I have some precious things and it's easy to kill if they intend to kill.

It still mending that I was immediately killed but I was raped first and then killed continue to be cut into pieces to remove the traces and then thrown into the trash or to times, ihhhh. Just imagine my hair has arranged a line.

I leaned back the head that started to dizzy at the bus stop. I keep looking for ways to get home. I don't want to die in vain here.

Meanwhile, the middle village began to wrap around, since this afternoon has not been filled anything. The throat is dry, the water in the bottle is gone. Tetiba just pained to hit the chest cavity. In the midst of the city I was alone.

My daydream drifted into the clouds. The answer of Afni. My cousin seems to be starting to dislike my presence in life. Because the chocolate that spilled in his best friend's novel was also followed to keep anger at me. The problem is clear.

Once upon a time, Afni was not. He was very kind and attentive to me. After Afni school holidays, Tante Yusnita and Om Haris always visit the village. He always gave us a small gift if he came.

Sometimes Afni want to linger in the village, want to stay even though the holiday is over. 'Want to play with Maiza longer' he said. Afni often tells about her friends when she was Junior High. Often share experiences about the competitions he participated in. Sometimes he told me about the difficulty of getting into the top five. In fact, he often took me to this city and asked me to continue school here.

When the school holidays are over, he always sends me news. Ask Kak Anaya and Mama, want to know all my activities at school, plan holiday activities in the village or tell about school activities while following it.

The warmth of Afni's attitude made me confident to continue school in this big city with the hope that later there will be more experience and knowledge, even more so Agni one level above me. I can learn a lot from him about anything.

Two years did not meet, since Om Haris died it turns out that a lot changed.

I sighed, it turns out that time and circumstances can change a person's attitude to anyone even with those close to him.

A call broke my daydream. I saw the mobile phone screen, the call from aunt Yusnita, relieved to spawn into the chest cavity, finally ...

"Hello, Auntie"

"Where are you, baby?" yusnita asked, there was a sense of worry accompanying her voice.

"I'm at the stop-tut tut tut tut," the phone disconnected.

My God, the battery's out.

The feeling of relief disappeared immediately changed with a pile of agitated, aunt Yusnita must be worried. Hape can not be invited to compromise, while the day has begun to be wrapped up by night.

I put my head back on the bus stop. My head is getting dizzy. My eyesight began to twitch. Some passers-by turned their heads towards me maybe they thought I was a wild schoolboy who spent the whole day wandering around and missed the bus.

[May aunt Yusnita ask me and Afni kindly tell me where I am.] I hope even though it is quite a difficult hope.

Someone surprised me by patting my left shoulder. I turned towards him, my netra caught a male figure and after that it was all dark.

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