Namoras
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Namora had just passed through the alley of Mr. Harianto's house to the highway, after finishing from his training earlier, now from the back heard someone shouting his name.

"Miss..!"

Namora quickly turned to the direction the voice had come from. As soon as he saw that the one calling his name was Jufran, he immediately waved his hand.

"Woy. Did I cross or did you come here?" Namora shouted back the scream from Jufran earlier.

"I'm going there!" Reply Jufran. He immediately looked to the right and to the left. After the road was deserted from the traffic of the vehicle, he immediately ran towards Namora who grinned a little to withstand the sun.

"You're alone, Juf?" Namora asked as Jufran got in front of her.

"Yes. They've gone home" Jufran replied with a slight gasp.

"Where are you guys from?" Ask Namora anyway.

"We were fishing in the irrigation dam of the new village. But..," Jufran stopped his words.

Namora looks very curious. He immediately pulled Jufran's hand to shelter. Incidentally there is an ice cendol seller. They ordered two glasses of ice to the seller.

"You haven't told me. But what is Juf?" Namora pursues Jufran with a question.

"You know what our relationship with Rendra is like,"

"Then?"

"When we were fishing, they came along with a 3rd grader. The boy's name is Dhani. In addition, he also invited a few more people, then disturbed us while fishing. Jol and Jericho fought with them. And we were finally caught in the crack," Jufran replied.

"Gee. Is anyone hurt?" Namora's getting curious.

"No. Just battered. Look it! My elbows and knees are bruised,"

"Who is Dhani, Juf?" Ask Namora. He has no idea who Dhani is, and only this time he heard her name.

"He is the man of this Stone city. Not our schoolboy. He went to school somewhere else. But, his father and Rendra's father are friends. You know when we fought with them yesterday?! Turns out Rendra complained about it to a man named Dhani. That's why he's looking for us for revenge,"

"You're a 3rd grader. Means it's outnumbered, outnumbered anyway,"

"Yes. Actually, even three people they can beat us 7 people. But I don't know. They beat us as they please. Uh.., Namora. You dare not fight that Dhani?" Jufran asked just to know where Namora's courage is.

"I'm brave. Now come on!" Namora started to get hooked.

"Why are you quiet, Juf?"

"No. I'm not scared either. I'm just worried that if my mom finds out I'm fighting, I'm gonna get pinched!" Jufran expressed his concern.

"Yes too. What else is my mother. I could have been put in the house," Namora said.

"Do you not want to defend us, Namora. You're getting stronger the day. Just look at your muscles bigger than mine,"

"Haha. Just a big muscle. My brain is small" Namora replied with a laugh.

"But, why is your body like this? In the past, you were very clumsy. I remember when we first went to school, you were the smallest of us,"

"My mother gave me urea fertilizer. That's why I'm big fast" Namora replied as he pleased.

"Where can eat fertilizer. You're dead!" Maki Jufran's.

"That's...!" Namora choked on hearing the mockery of her best friend earlier.

"Namorah. Soon will be a long day off ahead of class. Where are you going?" Jufran asked after a long silence.

"Oh yeah. How did you guys get home? Didn't you just say that you guys were gang-raped?" Ask Namora. He was also curious how they escaped from the gangs of his friends Rendra.

"That's easy. Take a thousand steps!" Answer Jufran.

They both laughed again. However, Jufran's laughter stopped. He looked at Namora and said, "but, Namora. Jol's bike was left there. Somehow the fate of that bike,"

"Let's go to the new village! Let's see Jol's bike" Namora said.

"Do you think close? We rode our bikes for almost an hour. I don't have a bike. I was hitchhiking with Jaiz,"

"Let's go to my house. I'll ask my mother for money. We can take the ojek," Namora asked.

"Come on. But, what if Rendra's still there?" Tanya Jufran hesitated.

"Why indeed? We'll just take the bike,"

"Don't be crazy! We are their enemy. We're seven keok. What else are we both. So tempe later we're there,"

"That's business later," Namora said anyway. He paid for the ice cendol he had ordered, then immediately took Jufran to his house.

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"Where are you going Namora? What's fifty thousand for?" Mirna asked her son.

"Mom. I want to help Jufran. They were fishing in the river of the new village. Suddenly they were chased by cows. Bike's staying. Yes, ma'am!"

"Don't wait! This is the money! Go quickly so you can go home quickly!" Said the mother gave permission while giving money for their motorcycle fare.

"Come Jufran! We can't stay long!"

The two single children immediately came out of Namora's house.

They walked towards the security post guarding the police service housing complex, then headed to the ojek base.

"Bao. We're going to the irrigation dam of the new village!" Namora said to one of the group of ojekers who held up in that place.

"Thirty thousand!" Answer the taxi driver.

"How's this? The money is only fifty thousand" Namora whispered to Jufran.

"Here's the money!" Jufran Pinta. Then, Namora handed him a piece of money 50 thousand rupiah that he rolled and tied behind his clothes.

"Sir. We want to go home. But, our money is only this," Jufran said, pointing out fifty thousand.

The motorcycleman was silent for a moment. After that, "come on!" He said while pushing a two on his motorcycle.

The two children quickly climbed up to the new village irrigation dam to see if Jol's bike was still there.

"What if the bike isn't there Mora?" Ask Jufran.

"We'll just go home again by motorcycle,"

"What if the bike's there. We're gonna lose 25 grand,"

"Let's lose a little. My mother's money is a lot. But, for Jol's bike, I have to try to get him back. I used to ride Jol to school on his bike. It's a shame that the bike is gone. Lots of memories,"

"Yes lah. Hold you, Namora! You will be left behind!" Said Jufran who immediately hugged the waist of the motorcycle taxi pack earlier, then Namora hugged the waist of Jufran.

Seriate...