MARGI Well
Chapters. 24. In Danger

Marginah whose stomach is already very hungry plus fear makes her really helpless. This time he felt a great fear. His body trembled, he would attempt to standoun incapable. Only tears melted but no crying sounds came out. While his father continued to walk to his place.

“Hmmm you are beautiful your skin is clean even though I know you must be a nursing home too. If treated surely you are more beautiful and your body brighter shine.” said his Father Nesya while extending his hand to wake Marginah who was still sitting limp.

“Don't Sir.” refuse Marginah to hide her hands don't want to touch. His father Nesya even tried to hold Marginah. People passing by did not pay much attention to him. At first glance it looks like an adult scene will help a child who falls off his bike.

“Please.... Please...” cried Marginah with the rest of her energy.

“Don't yell, I'll help.” said his Father Nesya louder than Marginah's voice. Marginah continued to struggle so that her body was released by the hands of her Father Nesya.

“I want to be kidnapped!” shouted Marginah with all her might along with a farmer who passed home from his rice field by riding a bicycle The man then slowed down his bike while turning his head. He saw Marginah who was still struggling. The man stopped his bike. The bike was brought close to Marginah's bike so that it was still within his reach. Because he was worried that his bike was taken by someone.

“Pak, release him.” said the man.

“You do not come along if you do not want to bear the consequences.” threatened his father Nesya while holding Marginah's body will be taken to his motorbike. Marginah looks still thrashing. That guy looks confused.

“Pak if not released I pacul your motorcycle.” shouted the man while pointing his paculan towards his father's motorcycle Nesya. His father Nesya looks very emotional. And not long after that there were some peasants who also passed by on that road. They immediately ran to the place where his friend directed into his father Nesya's motorcycle.

“What's up?” ask when it comes close.

“Taper.” The answer. His father Nesya turned on his motorbike but failed many times. Marginah was able to escape from her Father Nesya but she was still shaking while crouching near her Father Nesya's motorbike.

“Sini Nak, move here first.” said one of the Farmers while helping Marginah. Two other farmers tried to keep his father Nesya from leaving. But the results were in vain because finally his Father Nesya could turn on his motor engine and immediately pull the gas and run away.

“Wah escaped, which person is he?” ask one of the Farmers who did not know his Father Nesya. Because his father Nesya was not a person from the village. The motorbike used by his father Nesya also often changed. And in his attempt to kidnap Nesya also often use his men.

“How are you doing, son, where is your home?” ask one of the Fathers of Farmers.

“Let us inter.” he said next while staring at the limp body of Marginah.

“Are you new, how come we haven't seen you?” ask the others while looking at Marginah's face.

“Replace Pak.” replied Marginah with still vibrating voice.

“You don't be afraid anymore. We'll take you to the parlor. You fuck him. Your bike is damaged so we can lead it.” said Mr. Farmer while setting up Marginah bike that is still collapsed.

While Angga went straight to the guest room looking for Mr. Jemari but the result was also no figure of Mr. Jemari. Angga came out of the room and was still looking for Mr. Jemari.

“What Mr. Jemari has come home, but his shirt is still in the room.” Angga muttered in his heart. Angga then walked to the room of Ibu Sari. Angga reported the incident that had just happened to him and his two friends. Sari's mother looks very worried.

“I told Mas Budi to pick up Nesya and Marginah. The first day of entering school must be his father Nesya in action.” said Ibu Sari and then out of his study. Angga.

“Didn't there be any other big sister when Marginah fell?” ask Mother Sari while continuing to walk.

“No Ma'am. Maybe another class came out first. We saw first look at the room in the school and the location of the sports field.” Angga replied.

“Ya you have rested, I will see Marginah.” replied Ibu Sari while walking towards where her motorbike was parked. Angga nodded his head and walked to look for Mr. Jemari.

When Ibu Sari runs her bike out of the parlour yard, he drove his motorbike fast but when on the road in front of his eyes there was a father farmer riding a bicycle while shaking a girl wearing a school uniform. Sari's mother then stopped her motorcycle while observing the girl who was in the bonnet of a bicycle. True Marginah. Sari's mother looks relieved of her heart. Ibu Sari runs his motorbike and then turns back and then approaches the father of the farmer who shook Marginah.

“Thank you sir.” said Ibu Sari while slowing down the speed of his motorbike balance the path of Mr. Farmer's bike.

“Bu...” cried Marginah while looking back with a face that still looks scared.

“Ooo yes Ma'am, this is my delivery until what home let Mother bonceng?” ask the farmer and stop his bike. Sari's mother stopped the bike.

“I'm just screwing, but I stopped by the parlor first. Eat first with us.” replied Ibu Sari who saw Marginah's face was still frightened.

“Iya Ma'am, thank you my two friends also headed here carrying this child's bike.” said the Father of the Farmer. Marginah then got off the bike and walked while limping towards the motorbike Ibu Sari. Marginah then sat her ass in the back seat of the motorcycle Ibu Sari.

“Bu .. I am afraid..” said Marginah while leaning her body on Mother Sari's back while sobbing.

“Iya yes, now it is safe, let's go home.” said Ibu Sari while her left hand pointed backwards patting Marginah's body, to give peace. And then Ibu Sari runs his motorbike and followed by Mr. Farmer who runs his bike.

Not long after that the motor of Ibu Sari has entered the courtyard of the home. It was seen that Mr. Jemari, Mas Budi and other children were waiting for them in the courtyard of the home. Mr. Jemari immediately ran towards the motorbike Ibu Sari had just parked. He immediately approached his son Marginah. Mr. Jemari directly approached Marginah's body. Marginah got off the bike and hugged Mr. Jemari.

“Pak... we just go home I'm afraid sir, I'm not school is okay Mr.” said Marginah while crying in the arms of Mr. Jemari.