Milky Way: VALLENA's
Chapter 9: Being Created Just To Rot
Behind the darkness of the night, an 8-year-old boy named Angga noticed a restaurant with many visitors partying. Their table was full of very delicious food and looked so expensive. Some of them just tasted some of it and ignored it.
Angga looked with envious feelings. Angga is a small child who often begs around several places to eat. In addition to expecting a few dozen savages, he also wished he could eat the leftovers from some trash can.
Looks like some waiter dumped the leftovers in the dump. As soon as the waiter left, the mango ran over and randomized some of the trash, hoping for some leftover food that he still deserved to find. Her face looked flowering as soon as she found a few pieces of meat and bread.
His steps left the trash to a small alley. His bare feet seemed to have been accustomed to treading the rocky road and cold asphalt. Even his clothes were very dirty and perforated like they were used to being caressed by the cold night wind.
While inside the narrow alley, Angga let out his voice very heavily. Like trying to call something. Angga is indeed a child with dysarthria disorder. Although he had a hard time speaking, but he valued his life greatly by struggling with all his ability to live.
After Angga spoke, a 4-year-old little girl emerged from behind the cardboard. He is the younger brother of Angga. Same with Angga, he is also a child who is not well taken care of. During this time, only Angga would take care of it by scavenging some leftover food.
They seemed happy to eat a few pieces of the leftovers.The innocent laughter of his sister always gave Angga the fighting spirit to continue living his life by hiding from the security forces. Often they were chased every time they met on the street.
Under the moonlight, Angga carried his sister who was sleeping on her back. His exhausted little legs continued to move and stepped into the darkness of the night. Some of the houses along the street already looked quiet and desolate. Angga sang a little singing with a voice he could get out. Even as a dog howls, Angga continues to try to sing songs to bring his sister to sleep.
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Right at the gate of the garbage village, Angga seemed hesitant to enter it. He felt reluctant to return to this trash village even though it was better than before. But his life has not changed at all. He has a drunkard father and likes to sell drugs quietly in the village. No one knows where her mother is, she only remembers being raised by a mean man who beat her up so often.
Slowly Angga stepped his feet into the small house. His house was a little far from the house of another. Because this is good enough to hide from the owner of the village, Lena. Lena has banned all residents who live in the garbage village must comply with the rules. There are no transactions between citizens and members of the Parlok cartel.
“waiting is a very boring thing” said a man who is none other than Angga's father
Angga's father immediately pulled Angga's arm very roughly, making his sister fall from his back. Angga's sister who woke up from her sleep was trying to endure the pain. He knew very well what happened if he were to cry, the cruel blow a man in front of him had already felt too often.
Angga's father made money in the pocket of Angga's shorts. Some money he found. Raut Angga's father's face looks unhappy to see the results his son got today. His frustration he vented by hitting the little face of Angga so hard that he fell down.
The pain Angga received made both his hands embrace his sister, he hoped that his sister would not accept what she felt from the torment of her own biological father. Several times the punches and kicks Angga received with resignation. Even the blood from his nose dripped onto his sister's hair he was hugging. The sound of a small scream Angga did not dampen his father's emotions at all.
As soon as his father was exhausted, he left his two children lying on the floor. Angga felt and examined his sister. Angga hoped his sister would not suffer any injuries.
Angga rubbed the blood on his nose as his little sister looked at him in fear. Not only that, Angga showed a laugh that showed that his teeth had just come off because of his father's blow. Seeing his sister who was still frightened, Angga tried to put on a funny and silly face. At last the little girl laughed. These smiles and laughter are what they rely on to survive suffering. Their little hands clasped each other hoping that all suffering would end one day.
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In the midst of a small laugh, the two boys heard his father calling someone.
“I'll deliver it now. In the usual place now also” said the jerk man
Angga and her sister were thrown in a black bag by her father.
“deliver the goods in the usual place. There's someone waiting there” Angga's father orders
The goose complied. Even if his feet were tired, he would never dare to go against whatever his father ordered. Her little legs stepped again with her sister. Angga does not want to leave his sister at home with his father, he is afraid that something will happen to his sister later if he is not there.
A path on the riverbank near Lena Angga's house passes. He walked very carefully so as not to fall. His feet were shaking from fatigue. Angga stopped his steps when a man was in front of him. Men with random hair scramble until a few strands of hair cover his eyes.
“kak Vall!” said Angga's sister
The two of them are garbage children, it is only natural that they know Vall who is often near the river. Vall widened his smile as Angga's sister greeted him. Without answering anything, Vall bowed in front of Angga, putting his own flip-flops on Angga.
“go home” said Vall
Seen in Vall's eyes the little girl on Angga's back waved at him until they both vanished behind the darkness of night. Vall's heart felt very worried, he knew very well that the two boys were indeed often wandering around and even out of the garbage village. But this time he saw some wounds on Angga's face.
Send the two boys to an empty house far from the settlement. The old building on the edge of the rice field looks dark and almost collapsed. A stout-bodied person whistled signalling to Angga that someone else was waiting for him inside the building.
The burly man led Angga and his sister inside. Many times Angga's sister clasped tightly onto her brother's shoulder like she felt something bad. Angga also held his little sister's hand. Trying to give him a little inner calm.
Samar is seen a blond who plays his little knife in his left hand.
“did you bring your father's luggage?” ask the blonde guy
The burly man behind You pushed the little body a little until it almost fell towards the blond man. Angga hurriedly took out the package that his father gave from the plastic bag on his waist to the blonde man.
“how much money I spent on this item, your father should have been more careful to deliver it” said the blonde stopped once he felt something strange on the package. It feels heavier than expected.
Buriously the parcel was opened with a knife, seen with eyes and a face that was very emotional. The blonde threw it towards Angga. A stone rolled under the foot of Angga's foot.
Not the appropriate medicine in the message, but Angga's father replaced it with some stones regardless of the fate of his own two children.
“chall your father once it was!”
The frightened little sister curled up behind her brother's back. Angga does not know what. He was only ordered to bring what his father had given him. He did not know and did not understand the situation that was happening to him at the moment.
The blond man instantly took and raised the petite body of Angga's sister. Instantly the innocent body was slammed onto a table until his small body wriggled in excruciating pain. His eyes glared and his mouth gaped feeling something he had never felt before. Even his little pants started getting wet from bedwetting.
Angga screamed as he did and tried to rebel when the burly man held him very firmly.
“view!” the command of the burly man while forcing Angga to see his poor little sister in cruel torment.
The blonde man took out a wooden board and taped some of its shoots to make them look a little sharp. Angga who saw that could not stem his tears, he cried and shouted when the wooden board was plunged into his sister's stomach.
Not far from the location, Vall tried to find the whereabouts of Angga. Vall was not even aware that his foot that was not wearing a sandal was punctured and torn apart by several sharp stones on the path. Not long after Vall looked for him, he heard a little groaning of a boy in an old building on the edge of the rice field. Hurry up Vall put his feet up with a little run. He recognized Angga's voice even though he only heard the boy moaning in pain a few times.
The door of the building that was closed was also slammed Vall with his shoulder. Vall saw something that made him so disgusted and nauseous. It was clear in both eyes that the little body of Angga's sister was pierced by a long wooden board on the worn-out table. While Angga himself was on his stomach and overstretched by a blonde man.
Seeing the arrival of Vall, the blonde man also threw a smile while slicing the remaining ear of Angga like deliberately showing it.
Not yet had Vall realized from the shock he had experienced, a burly man was already standing behind him while whispering right in Vall's ear.
“young man, looks like your fate is not good tonight” whispered the burly man
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Right at the gate of the garbage village, there was a woman standing looking from outside the deserted atmosphere of this Lena village with hope. The woman put her foot inside.
“ana!nina's! come” orders the woman on her two daughters behind.
Two twin girls emerged from behind the fence. The 6-year-old little boy walked after his mother from behind. Ana is a girl who looks brave and optimistic, in contrast to Nina who looks meek and shy. The three of them entered the trash village.