
"I'm finally free! Watch out for you Alexander family. Wait for my revenge".
A cynical smile accompanied by a vengeful spirit became the foundation of life for a woman who had just come out of a women's prison.
Of the twenty years of detention that the woman should have spent, the, in fact, only fifteen years is the time he needs to get out of prison because the woman gets a piece of detention that does not play games every year.
Being good and never doing anything wrong, always obeying the rules and never leaving any training held in prison makes the woman get a lot of pieces of detention.
Until just in the fifteenth year, the woman could feel the wind of freedom to be able to breathe back and leave the place of detention that had long sheltered her.
"Where are you going neng?" ask the ojeg who trusted the woman to take her away from detention. The ordinary motorcycle taxi driver in front of the prison.
"To this address is bang" he said while handing over a piece of paper containing the address of a house.
"That's a little far from here. The cost is expensive, will you?" tawang si brother ojeg.
"How much is that?" ask the woman.
"Two hundred thousand?" ask the brother.
"Experient, bang? Where there's money like that" bargained the woman.
"No way" said the brother.
The woman also melengos away, just also out of prison has met a sly person like brother ojeg.
With a lazy step, women who were always delivered by a private driver in fact now have to be willing to heat up to be able to go home.
Midday is indeed annoying if the sun does not want to close itself with a cloud.
Armed with the five hundred thousand money that the woman got from working in the prison as a tailor, the woman headed for a public road to find an angkot which cost certainly cheaper than ojeg, the woman was, he had to walk a little further.
"Such thirst" complained the woman when she saw a stall selling snacks and soft drinks.
Feeling tempted by the colorful appearance of ice wrapped in plastic, the woman stopped by to buy a pack of ice.
"Buk, want the ice dong just a packet of chocolate taste" he said.
"Any neng, not all fried?" bargain the seller's mother, but the woman just shook her head.
"When you go to this address, what kind of questionnaire will you take, ma'am?" ask the woman politely.
"Oh, if it's a bit far away. From here, you have to take angkot number 36, continue to stop at stop 25, the same angkot pass number 09, stop at stop 14. Well, from there just ask the same questions people, of course all also know" said the mother who memorized once the route of the stamps, making the woman a little confused.
"I think it's elite housing, neng. There's sodara there, right?" ask the mother while looking at the face of the woman who is actually quite beautiful.
"Yes mom. Um, can you just record the route ma'am? I was a little confused" said the woman.
"Whose name? It seems like you've never seen it before" asked the mother.
"I'm Eri, ma'am. It's not real here, so it's a bit confusing" he replied.
"Oh, neng Eri. Moments ago note yes, this is the ice" said the mother agreed while handing a pack of ice Eri order.
"It's neng, be careful. Before boarding the angkot later, ask first if the direction is right. Fear of misdirection" the mother's message before Eri leaves.
"Yes, thank you ma'am" said Eri, saying goodbye.
Then he also continued his journey to the highway to ride the angkot according to the instructions of the seller's mother.
Lucky not to wait long, Eri was able to ride the angkot according to the route even though he had to crammed with some people who also ridden the angkot.
Eri looked at the surroundings, his fate was now really sad. Sitting alone in his crowded angkot, along with people he does not know.
In the past, he was certainly reluctant to share a seat in an AC car equipped with a special driver to take him wherever he went.
"Hengmh. All of this was because of the insolent work of Alexander's family. Just watch out for you guys. Now you can laugh, but wait for me to act. I will destroy you" Eri murmured in his heart.
The sweat was relentless to get down in the heat of the angkot until his clothes got a little wet.
"Woi neng, you have time to go down" said the supit brother who apparently remembered Eri's message to drop him at stop 25.
"Oh, yes sir" said Eri while descending the angkot with some difficulty.
"If you want to take the angkot 09, wait a bit longer" said the driver while looking for a dime for Eri's return.
"It's okay, sir. Thank you" said Eri before the angkot left.
"Iye, equally. There was a beautiful girl who was polite" grumbled the angkot driver.
Eri put his foot on the shoulder of the road. The place that he thought was quiet was also full of people who also wanted to ride the angkot he was looking for.
There was no seat left, he could only stand while waiting with a large bag slung over his shoulder.
"Crazy this is very hot, where the angkot is also long. Try kayaking in romantic stories, which suddenly a handsome man came to help me" Eri grumbled in silence.
Quite a long time ago, it may have been more than twenty minutes he stood up to make his legs ache. From a distance there is an angkot with the inscription 09. And without him expecting it, the people who had also seen him had already prepared.
Who was sitting, now they all stand and cover the shoulder of the road to be able to participate in the angkot that runs slowly even though the driver must have known if there are many people waiting for him.
"It's crazy for so long" someone shouted representing Eri's feelings.
"You are the driver. Proud as if you don't need money" complained another.
"Quick bang" another shouted.
And when the angkot stopped right in front of them, the waiters scrambled to get in. Making the new Eri this time experienced with this kind of situation must be ignored and can only see the angkot car that is fully filled.
"Let's go up neng, it's still a place" the driver asked.
The confused Eri can only be confused because the place is fully filled without gaps.
"Swipe a little napa, weigh one more person doang" the driver's sir's order made everyone snort annoyed, but in fact they did really give a place to Eri.
One bench pulled from under the chair left one place after everyone tried to shrink themselves. Eri sat on the bench facing outwards, so he could see the highway while sitting holding his big bag.
"Depart" shouted the driver who then carried the angkot at a moderate speed, there was no desire to go a little faster even though the driver knew the conditions in his car were very uncomfortable.
It's been a long time the car has been running, but not yet Eri got where it went down. Even though the contents in the cargo was more than half that came down even replaced with new passengers.
Making Eri who shifted, now he was on the back bench to wait for his turn down.
"Halte end, stop end" shouted the driver alerting the passengers.
Called the end stop because after this angkot it will turn around and make the initial trip.
"Loh, stop 14 late sir?" ask Eri from her seat.
"Some neng, the end stop was Ye stop 14 the same. The last stop means" replied the driver with his accent.
"Oh, yes sir" said Eri relieved, long time did not see the busy streets of Jakarta made him a little confused by the many changes that occurred.
When the car stopped, Eri got down and stood by the roadside after the transport he was riding away.
Trying to remember his past. Look in all directions to determine the pace.
His eyes looked across the street, there was a large black-painted archway with large writing on it. Comfortable residential area, Pondok Asri Housing.
"That's it" muttered Eri with a small smiling lip as her goal was near.
"Jalan feet alone" he murmured with a more cheerful face even though the voice was very tangled.
With a slightly hasty step, Eri stepped excitedly. A little more he reached his house and could rest.
It has been imagined by her comfortable bed that she used to use to sleep at home. It made him more eager to move faster.
"It turns out to be a long way away too on foot. In the past, if you went home by car, it felt like only ten minutes had arrived home. It's been almost half an hour" he complained, beginning to sweat.
And now, after a long and tiring journey that Eri had gone through led him to stand in a large building with a slightly open gate.
While in it, a house that was once quite luxurious now its appearance has changed a lot.
The large building dominated by white paint is no longer magnificent. A lot of moss covers most of the outer wall and the roof is almost collapsed.
The small garden that was once beautiful, now looks lush with a lot of weeds that grow irregular. Making its way into the house was tightly sealed by tall grass.
Suddenly Eri's eyes heat up, his steps slowly bring his tired body into the house that now looks empty.
In front of the tightly closed entrance, Eri tries to explore her past that shows the luxury of home and comfort, now only a memory.
"Tidaaaakkkkkk" she cried hysterically with tears that could not force her to bend again.
Eri cried bitterly in front of his house while kneeling. Hoping that his fatigue could be cured when he came home, in fact he was even surprised by such a mysterious sight.
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