River Suburbs Village
Sunyi Village

"Sir Sarto, look at that" Subhan said, pointing to an old house near an abandoned cornfield.

"Yes Subhan, is that your home?" ask Sarto curiously

"Yes, it's my house with my grandmother" Look" My house is not as good as Mr. Sarto's house, the walls of my house have leaked a lot" Subhan told Sarto

"Yes son, it's okay" It's important that you stay healthy" Sarto replied to Subhan

Meanwhile, Subhan's parents begin to remember the house they lived in with their father and mother.

"Mas, it seems, it's really our house with our father and mother" But, why is it getting so poorly maintained and damaged?" Did you and mom not fix our house for ten years?" It looks like from a distance the house seems to have been uninhabited" Subhan's mother told her husband.

"Yes right dik" Means Subhan is right" This is the village where we were about ten years ago"

"You remember when the kingpin wedus attacked our village?" All the villagers fled through the river because the hot lava attacked our village"

"Our father and mother are old and cannot run with us" Subhan's father told his wife.

"Yes mas, let's see the state of father and mother, hopefully until now they remain healthy" said Subhan's mother with enthusiasm.

They all walked towards an old hut where Subhan's grandmother was. Arriving at the old house, Subhan knocked on the door of his house and called his grandmother many times

"Mom, grandma, I'm coming home" Subhan called while knocking on his door.

There was no inside answer and it made Subhan curious

"Subhan, is this really your home?" ask Sarto curiously

Meanwhile, Subhan's father and mother also confirmed Subhan's words and explained to Sarto that it was really his home.

It's just that the shape of the house is very outdated and like unkempt.

"Yes right Mr. Sarto" This is our home when we have not migrated to the next village" Subhan's father said

Sarto just muttered and began to look towards Kyai Saleh who had just been silent not to speak a word.

Meanwhile, Subhan who knocked on the door of his house began to feel uneasy because since then there was no answer from his grandmother

"Well, where is my grandmother?" it's usually this late afternoon she's at home" and my grandmother never leaves the house" Subhan murmured inwardly.

Out of curiosity Subhan saw the corn field beside the house. My grandfather was always there all the time.

"Sir Sarto, wait a minute?" I'm going to the cornfield next door" Subhan told Sarto

Subhan finally made his way to his grandfather's cornfield. While calling out his grandfather's name, Subhan walked around the corn field that belonged to his grandfather

"Grandfather, where's the cake?" call Subhan

There was no answer at all and the atmosphere also seemed to be quiet in the fields.

Until one day, Subhan found a human bone that was dry and around the field.

"Sir Sarto see, there's some kind of bone, is this animal bone?" subhan asked with a face that did not understand. Naturally Subhan did not understand because he did not get an elementary school education at all..