Love That (No) Blind

Love That (No) Blind
Part 45-1: The Unfinished Nightmare


[Sara]


I don't know what time it is. The room where Sara was sitting at the moment there was no wall clock hanging. Neither could the window give him a sign of whether it was day or night, or perhaps even dawn.


Her tears kept falling one by one. If that was the case, his arm quickly wiped them off. But as if it never had to end, the tears kept coming down.


THE HORN!


The door of the room opened slowly. Agam entered with the help of Raka who pushed his wheelchair. Mbok Jami with the innate in his hand followed behind them. Sara's eyes began to fade again as her tears filled up again.


Mbok Jami once entered directly put his luggage on the table, then attacked Sara with a warm embrace. Mbok Jami was crying, and so was Sara.


“Yes Allah, Non ... Sing patience, the ordeal of Gusti Allah (Patience, the ordeal of Gusti Allah).”


A very heavy test. Maybe it's heavier than when Dad died.


“I asked Mbok Jami to make food for you. Eat first, yes.” Agam finally spoke.


Sara looked at her husband. It was obvious that Agam's tired face. I don't know what he's done to look tired like that.


“We eat together yes, Mas.”


Agam.


While Mbok Jami and Raka wait outside, Agam and Sara spend their time together inside the room. Just two.


“I didn't do it, Mas. I can't possibly do that,” cried Sara in between their chat after eating.


Agam who was sitting opposite her advanced her body forward just so she could hug Sara.


“I know. I believe it's not you.”


She hugged Sara. “All my fault. I'm sorry, Sara. I'm sorry.”


“Why is it wrong Mas?,” asked Sara.


“I suspect Mama did this. But I don't have the proof yet.”


Sara tightened her embrace. “I don't blame you. It's not Mas.”'s fault


Is correct. If someone is to blame, it means the culprit.


Agam then let go of his embrace. His hand slowly rose touching Sara's face. “I'll find a way so you can go home. I-i promise. Be patient, yes.”


Sara's tears fell back. It might also be about Agam's hand touching his face. Then he nodded his head quickly.


At that moment, the door opened again. This time it was Yuda who Sara saw. Agam now removed his hand from Sara's face, and moved to hold Sara's hand tightly.


“You're okay, right? Just be patient for a minute, yeah. We'll find a way to get you out of here. You are innocent,” said Yuda who clearly felt his anxiety.


“I also repeatedly said so. But they do not believe,” said Sara lirih. He could feel Agam's hand tighten his grip even more. Miraculously, the feeling of his necklace diminished a little.


Sara suddenly remembered something that made her unable to calm down. Something the officer who interrogated her said earlier that she would find out from Sara's closest family. And it instantly became a nightmare for Sara.


“Please Mas. Please don't let them question Mom. He could get sick if he found out. Don't worry about me here. Please do not let me know,” pinta Sara many times with tears that continue to pour.


“Don't worry about Mom,” said Agam who still tightly grasps Sara's hand. “Yuda has set everything up. Mom will be fine.”


Sara hugged Agam. “Thank you, Mas. Thank you.”


Is correct. Mother is more important. Don't let me know about this. I'll hang in here.


......................


“Log in!,” orders a male officer who escorts him to a cell to house those who are successfully arrested.


There were at least 5 people in the room that was not too spacious. Dam was currently, they were looking at Sara with her sharp gaze. Like a fox ready to pounce on the little sheep that were currently stepping into their cage.


This is where Sara's going to sleep tonight. In a temporary cell in the police station, along with 5 women who are clearly the real guardians.


Sara did not dare to return their gazes. All he did was swallow his saliva and then keep his head down. Slowly he walked to an empty corner with no one there. That's the choice that feels safe at the moment.


He had just sat down, and a woman with a fierce face had already come to him. The woman sat crouching before him .


Already this close, Sara still did not raise her face to look at the two eyes of the woman.


“He! Your genie sopo? (What's your name?),” said the woman in her rude-looking speech style.


“S-sa ... r-ra ..” Sara who was trembling caused her shrill voice to become even more inaudible.


“Sopo?? (Who??),” asked the woman again almost yelling. Sara thought she was snapping at him.


“Klambine slick. Wong sogeh iki's. (The book is good. This rich man).”


“Too sisan. Skinkere must be banned. (Beautiful again. Skincare it must be expensive).”


And the first woman with a fierce face now asks again, “Let's digress opo? (Out of doing (crime) what?)”


Sara didn't know what to answer. What crime did he just commit? He's not even innocent.


“Alright, ngalih (Side, step aside).” This time a voice came from a different person. “Ojo. Iki kancaku's. Ngalih kabeh (Don't be disturbed. My friend. Move all).”


Like a command to obey. They all broke up without much more to say. Except the last woman who had come to protect him was now sitting next to him.


“My name is Jana. I'm the man of Mr. Yuda,” whispered the woman very slowly. He doesn't seem to want anyone to hear. “Submitted take care of you.”


Sara's surprised. Yuda Mas?


“Do not worry. There are 3 people who can order from Mr. Yuda. One, i. Two, the police too. His work in the office,” said Jana explained it briefly.


“Mas Yuda b-can do that?” Sara never even knew what Judah was doing. Suddenly he had information like this. Obviously shocked.


“Ya certainly can. His father was AKBP, but his duty in another city. Yes, but even in other cities, the influence of Pak Yuda's family has been around since his grandfather's time. People are still reluctant to hear his name.”


Sara was immediately amazed. So great.


“You just sleep. I'm the guard. Already subscribe in and out here. So they are reluctant if the same is me,” said Jana again shifted her seat slightly forward to turn her back to Sara. It was as if he was really protecting her from the suspicious gazes of the other women who were there.


“T-thank you, Ma'am ..” said Sara lirih.


Sara laid her body. He bent his arm in lieu of a pillow to rest his head. A minute and two he began to feel the muscles all over his body begin to stretch. But his feelings still felt so bitter.


Sara crying.


Slowly Sara felt something soft cover her body. Turns out Jana was covering him. I don't know where the blanket came from.


“Don't be too desperate. They must be looking for a way to get you out of here. Let's just say it's just your fucking day.”


Is correct. It's a nightmare. Maybe after this I wake up and the nightmare is over.


Sara closed her eyes, letting her body become too relaxed to put her to sleep.


I don't know how long he's been asleep. But he felt not long enough. Because when he was dreaming of meeting Mom, someone broke his dream.


“Hei! Comeup! Fast!”


Sara was still collecting her life which was still in disarray because of her shock. Jana, her new friend is still sitting nearby while blocking the officer who pulled Sara's arm.


“Where are you going, sir?,” asked Jana with her loud voice.


“Shut! Back to sleep all!”


And all the people who were there no one dared to make a sound.


Sara's arm started to hurt as she was pulled away. Inevitably, he followed the officer's wishes.


But Jana still hasn't given up.


“Pak, why did you bring him? Which female officer?”


THE PLAQUE!


The officer just slapped Jana. Sara immediately gasped.


“I said shut up! Don't interfere!”


Jana was willing to fight back, but Sara shook her head. Better not than later he'll get hurt.


Jana saw it and she had already paused her intentions. Although the look on his face looked like he was fighting his inner being.


Sara was taken to a room she did not recognize. Somewhat far behind from where it was examined, if Sara did not remember wrongly. In a dark room with no light, Sara was left alone there.


There was nothing Sara could see. The room was without windows. The only visible light comes from the door. The spirited footsteps of the people in front of the room at least helped Sara get a little calmer. Then I'm still in the police station, not somewhere else.


Sara felt the wall of the room and sat down leaning against the wall. His legs he bent and hugged tightly, easing the coldness that was currently so piercing. Either because of the coldness in the room or because of his own tense feeling.


Mother ... Mas Agam's ...


That's all Sara can do right now. Buried his head on both his legs, then called out to the 2 people he loved in his sleep.