
Little crying. His head feels dizzy. He opened his eyes and moved his hands and feet. His eyes were open but his legs and hands seemed to be unable to move. Looking towards the hand with a slight eye-raising to make his gaze clearly visible in the dark room at this time. There are straps that tie the wrists, as well as the feet. His nose smelled the pug smell of a dark room, but there was still sunlight from outside to get on the sidelines of the window. The current position, the small Truth is sitting in the corner of the room.
She immediately cried. I can't think except crying. "Dad...! Dad...!" call him. Screaming very strongly.
"Strash...."
Entire jerk. Bummer. Face's pale.
From behind the door, came out a middle-aged man who had a distended stomach. On his waist looks body fat. The short body does not fit the widened body. His mouth seemed to be hard to close because his teeth were advancing out.
I actually cry right away. Shouting back to his father. Trying to untie the rope in the hands and feet. "You're your son *******!. People like you are the ones who make life like me miserable. If you don't shut up, I cut your neck!" The man pointed the knife from a distance towards the True.
The True Mouth is blocked. His voice is gone. Face frightened. He realizes that he was kidnapped by a man who pointed a knife from a distance at him.
His father and mother often told him about strangers who should not be trusted immediately. Both parents also advised, if Father or Mother or people he knows have not yet picked up, it is advisable to wait in class with the teacher or his friend. Now, he regretted not obeying his father's words to wait in class until his father picked him up.
The pale True Face. His voice was not issued anymore because he was afraid of the threat of the man he called uwak earlier. Yes, she finally recognized the kidnapper's face after the man approached her.
"You are a child *******!. A kid like you're the one who ruined my childhood!" snapped again. The man took the cloth dangled in his pants pocket. Stretch the cloth to the True mouth and tie it to the back of his head. A portion of the front cloth, goes into the mouth and comes into contact with the teeth.
Really a little thrashing. Crying slowly. Her tears fell but her voice was still. He did not want the man in front to hear his cry. His feelings were really very scared.
Little actually closed his eyes, his tears were getting louder. "Dad.... Mamma.... Grannies..." Calling some names slowly. His mouth was hard to speak because it was stuck with a cloth. Sniffled. Fear continued to run through his mind. He's feeling tired. Dingy. His hands and feet hurt. His fatigue put him back to sleep.
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The gecko sound in the warehouse sounded very loud. I actually sayup-sayup hear the sound of geckos as if calling him and heard clearly when opening my eyes. The room where he was held in, it was getting darker now. No more sunlight. Both eyes looked around the room. His stomach is hungry. His throat is dry too. He felt very thirsty. His eyes repeatedly looked
around the room. His fear is still running all over his body. Both of his eyes stopped towards one place. He looked at the only window in the room. The window was almost three meters from the floor. The window measures 50 x 80 cm. There are some glass slats that are embedded wide between the window sills, even if only one is good, the other three are already on the broken edges of the glass.
Staring out from behind the clear glass in the window. There's a Crescent Moon. He could clearly see the Crescent Moon. He looked at the Crescent Moon with a blank look. Remembering the circumstances of his father who may be looking for him. Then Mom and Grandma. He also remembered his brothers. Her mother must be very sad because her sister is currently sick, plus thinking about her current state.
"Moon, please tell Dad and Mom and Grandma too, Kiki is fine here." Suddenly the little One said slowly. His voice is so heartbreaking. His voice was unclear because the cloth in his mouth, was still blocked. "Please Kiki... Moon, give Kiki a message so they don't worry. Tell Dad, Kiki's fine and go home soon." His voice is still slow. Suddenly her tears rolled down both cheeks. He tried to wipe the teardrop with his shoulder.
His little mouth, trying to keep telling the Crescent Moon about his Father, about his Mother, about his Grandmother who so loved him and also told him about his two sisters. He still wants to meet them. Promising that if he went to school again, he would play with Hendra and not cry anymore. All of that
told slowly. At first, his tears fell continuously, but over time no more tears flowed. He's feeling calm. No more thirst and hunger. I don't feel scared anymore either. "Thank you Moon, for conveying Kiki's message to them. Thank you..," he said slowly. Pretty long too Small tell their own stories. I don't know what time it is and I don't know where the kidnapper is.
Suddenly the little guy heard a noise outside the room. The voices of some people who were yelling at each other. Several times there were loud crackling sounds and the screams of someone. He's not afraid anymore. He thought that when the kidnapper came in, he would beg to be sent home and would give the money in the piggy bank at home to the kidnapper instead.
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