My Conglomerate
Sora's anger

The day is getting darker. Sora and Niji started preparing to go home and pay all their orders just now to the shopkeeper.

Passing through the sandy streets, they led Lila on her right and left. Jumping through the stairs and all the obstacles.

"Hooops.. Until we're on the bike. It's time to go home." take Sora back in her arms.

Before leaving, Sora again heard the crying voice of a child who was so heartbreaking. Sora searched and directed his gaze to the source of the voice, and continued to search for its existence..

"Bec... Come on, what else?" take Niji who is ready on his bike.

"Due moment... You are horrified, there is a crybaby very fast. I think it's in his father's thump."

"Denger, but it's none of our business. Come home."

Sora had wanted to ride the bike, but it seemed to him, as the father and son approached Sora in the parking lot.

The father was beating and even kicking his son violently, not stopping even though his son was crying for it. The father continued to scold her with the regional language, and Sora knew the meaning.

Sora continued to pay close attention to them. His heart rippled, his legs trembled, and his tears began to pour out. He didn't even heed Niji's call to him.

"Don't.... Don't hit again, don't. I beg..." Sora started to fumble in obscurity.

"Bec... You why? Let's go..." Niji grabs Sora's hand, but Sora brushes him off.

"Jangna beat him up again!!!" cry Sora so strongly.

He ran up to them, then spontaneously gave the man a spinning kick. Until the man fell and fell on the sandy soil.

"Raaaah! Jeez, this is a child." cried Niji who looked so shocked by the girl's behavior.

He then carried Lila back and approached Sora and the man.

"Woy tino! Apo-apoan you are? Come nyepak people want utak. (Woy. The forging! What the hell are you? Dateng-dateng kicked people as good as eyed)." the man's nagging that looked so wrathful.

"I don't like to see a child being bullied by his father. Why parents must torture first so that their children obey all they want. Can't it be in a gentle way?" reply Sora.

"My children, love me. If he is not in kerasin, he is not obedient. You don't know anything, don't interfere. Good thing your girl."

"Bec... Oh, my God, Ra. Why are you taking that show? Shame, Ra." rebuked Niji who was now beside him.

"I'm sprained, look at the old man as hard-ass as he is. The turn of the child left, immediately cry nangis nyariin." replied Sora.

"Yes, that's where you are. It's not, you're overseas."

"Report... You want to report to the police, too, my sprain." replied Sora.

"Come on, to the police station. Let's get arrested, you. Intervene people's affairs," challenge the man to the sora.

All the people who were swarming around, just obeyed the man. Because they knew, the man could not be fought because of his strong character. Finally, Sora was escorted to a nearby police post for mediation.

" Ji's... You go home, take Sora. If you want, come here again no papa. If you do, let me go home alone." Sora asked.

Niji was pensive, confused to make a decision. Sora is here alone, and doesn't even have any friends. How to solve a case that befell him, let alone deal with a hard-witted person.

However, He thought of Lila who looked sleepy and tired.

"Okay, I'll go home first. Not for long, I'm back for you. You don't fight, you don't bales hard. If necessary, apologize to papa." talk Niji to him.

Niji returns home, with Lila in his arms.

" Where's ola?" ask her all the way.

"Later to pick up Ola, huh? Lila go home first, bobo with Mama."

"Yes." she answered with my eyes.

Niji arrives home, just as Papa and his mother arrive.

" Where are you? Which sora? "asked Mr. Rudi.

" Ma, please Lila first, will you? Niji wants to talk to Papa." said Niji, by giving Sora to his mother.

Mama Fatma received the boy who had been sound, then brought him into the room to be put to sleep. Niji hesitantly asked the father to sit down and start their conversation.

" What's up? Any problem? "

" Sora-so, Pa. Sora's in the tangkep at the Zakat beach police station."

"Well, how can you? Why her?" asked Mr. Rudi, with a face so shocked.

Niji also told me about what happened in full. Mr. Rudi nodded and tried to understand the core of the problem well.

"He's a reflex, Pa. Unfortunately, I did meet that stubborn person" said Niji again.

"All right, let's go there now. Papa will help you talk."

With a sparkling face, Niji agreed to the papa's request. They leave after saying goodbye to Mama Fatma, and head to the police station where Sora is secured.

***

"Miss, can you see the ID?"

"This, sir." said Sora, handing over the original ID to the police.

"You, native jakarta? Why here?"

"I work, so Baby sitter." replied Sora.

"Even, the new Baby Sitter has a lot of style. Mending office, or PNS." ledek Man who hit Sora earlier.

"You PNS?" ask Sora.

"Let's go, honorable citizen, servant of the state."be proud.

" A PNS is a state servant. All of his actions should reflect himself as a good, honest, and disciplined country man. But the reality I see is the opposite. Your behavior, absolutely not worth an example." replied sora loudly.

" You! How dare... Who taught you such harsh words, your parents?" bawdy.

"No parent teaches his child to be rude. But, the child himself, who will teach him from seeing. Apalgi looked at the behavior of his parents. Just like the father, he will be rude with his friends later." pointed Sora, at the little boy who was sitting covered in towels in the corner.

The little boy still looked shocked, and looked at his father in anger.

The boy reminded Sora of himself. Who always stared at his Papi full of vengeance and hatred. Moreover, when He longs for his Mama, then He will hate his Papi even more.