Sundari
Go to the Village
The next morning Sundari said goodbye to Baskoro wanting to go to the village.
“Kek, Sundari go first pick Adit,” said Sundari while kissing Baskoro's hand and hugging his son.
“Iya Sundari, may your mission succeed,” said Baskoro.
Sundari began to walk leaving Baskoro in his bamboo booth walking towards the village.
Sundari walked through the forest until an hour had passed seen from the distance of the village he once lived with his grandmother village that gives memories of childhood there.
Seeing the village from a distance Sundari longed for his grandmother, his heart ached when he remembered Hendra who had raped him to provoke all residents to drive him out of the village.
Sundari who remembered the incident shed tears as she continued walking towards the village.
‘Wait for me Hendra, you will feel the pain I feel, ' Inner Sundari.
Sundari wiped her tears as she walked into the village.
Sundari went first to his grandmother's grave buried in the village alkah.
Arriving at Lasmi's grave, Sundari cried hugging Lasmi's headstone.
“Sorry Ndari Nek, because Sundari granny like this,” Sundari said who felt guilty.
“Sundari will avenge this heartache to Hendra!” he said with vengeance.
Sundari who continued to cry at the tomb of Lasmi, he felt sad at staying the only person Sundari loved the most.
After Sundari calmed down, he left his grandmother's grave and walked back to find information about Hendra.
Sundari who continued to walk began to fatigue, Sundari also stopped at the Tinah stall.
“Bu, One warm tea,” said Sundari who ordered a drink.
“Iya Mbak, briefly I made it first,” sahut Bu did not make an order for Sundari.
After a few minutes, Tinah brought warm tea for Sundari.
“This tea Mbak,” said bu Tinah offering warm tea to Sundari.
“Thank you Bu.”
“Mbak like not a villager here huh?” tanya Tinah ma'am who does not recognize Sundari.
“Iya Ma'am, I am a migrant who wants to apply for a job as a tea picker,” Sundari said.
“Aduh Mbak, mingingan be my wife only. Beautiful-beautiful gini kok so tea picker workers,” chirps one of the village youth who was sitting in the stall bu Tina.
“Uh basic Samsul, there is a beautiful girl directly flirting, do not need to be horrified Mbak said,” said bu Tina reprimanding Samsul.
“Iya Bu no papa kok, Masnya maybe just kidding,” reply Sundari.
“Mbak sure want to work as a laborer in tea plantation Pak Gunawan?” tanya Tinah's mom convinced Sundari.
“Iya Ma'am, why?” Sundari.
“Mbak knows, mr. Gunawan's son, Hendra, took away all his father's property, and the hectares of tea garden was sold Hendra to a businessman who had a tea management factory called Rehan sir. So now the tea garden does not belong to Mr. Gunawan anymore,” said Ms. Tina explained to Sundari.
Sundari was surprised by the information he got from Tina, Sundari also wanted to know more about Hendra's whereabouts.
“Then Ma'am, Pak Gunawan's own son now where?” ask the curious Sundari.
“Until this moment no citizen knows the existence of Hendra, until his father was sick Hendra never came home to visit his parents, so the mother remembered the residents drove away the girl named Sundari, pity him because of the words of Hendra residents so expel him from this village,” bu Tina who told him regret his actions.
“Already Mom, maybe the girl named Sundari was living happily,” Sundari said himself.
“Hopefully Ma'am, oh yes Whose Ma'am's name?” ask Tina ma'am.
“Call Me Mbak Sun,”.
“Iya Mbak what is it?” ask the confused Tina.
“If mom get information about the whereabouts of Hendra can tell me?” Sundari.
“Indeed why Ms Sun, did Ms Sun have a problem with Hendra,” said bu Tina.
“Not Bu,” Sundari said with a smile while paying for the tea he ordered earlier.
Sundari then left the Tinah stall to the tea plantation, Sundari did not return to Baskoro's house but wanted to go to the tea plantation that now belonged to Mr. Rehan.
Sundari who continues to walk with a confused mind he must find where Hendar is.
Suddenly on the road to the plantation there was a motorbike that drove a bit fast.
Brucks
Sura motor that grazed Sundari.
A man wearing a helmet with a high posture.
The man stopped the speed of the bike, then got off the bike and opened his helmet to help Sundari who fell.
“Ma-sorry My brother wanted to hurry, Mbak is okay?” said the man helped Sundari to wake up.
“It's okay Mas just blisters,” Sundari said
“I take to puskesmas ya,” said the man.
“No need Mas.”
But because the man felt guilty and continued to force Sundari, Sundari finally agreed to the man's invitation to go to the health center.
On the road to the puskesmas the man opened a chat and inquired about Sundari.
“Sorry yes earlier I brought the motor rather fast.”
“Iya it's okay Mas, I'm the wrong way don't look around.”
“Mbak isn't the guy here? And where are you going?”
“Iya Mas I am not here, the plan was I wanted to go to the plantation to find work to be a tea picker,” Sundari said.
“Wah happened to Ma'am, I am the son of Mr. Rehan the owner of the tea plantation. Introduce my name Rian Laksmana, if Mbak?”
“Just call Mbak Sun,” Sundari who is reluctant to tell her real name.
“Kalu Mbak wants to work there tomorrow Mbak Sun can work directly,” said Rian who saw the face of Sundari glass sepion on his motorbike.
“Thank you Mas Rian,” Sundari said with a smile
Not long after they had reached the puskesmas, Sundari was treated to his arm that was injured due to a motorcycle stamp.
After finishing treatment Rian wanted to take Sundari home. But Sundari refused to be taken home by Rian.
“Already Mas, I stop here only,” said Sundari who was boncenged by Rian.
“Nothing Ma'am Sun, let me take you home?” Rian asked for.
“No need Mas,” said Sundari who refused others know about him.
“Ya already if it is so, hopefully tomorrow we can meet again,” said Rian who hopes.
Apparently Rian was amazed by Sundari's face from the beginning to see it.
Rian also left Sundari running the bike.
After seeing Rian go Sundari was back to walk towards Baskoro's house, because injured Sundari can not work today. He decided to go back and tell Baskoro everything.