
“That's it!” Shouted one of the children who pointed to a slum girl who was picking up garbage in a football field in the village. The boy was with his five children. The average age of a group of children is 8-10 years.
“Do not approach it!” The other child prevents his friend from running towards the slum girl. ”dia is Ogika, the unlucky carrier girl! Stay away from him!” Add another child who realized that the slum girl they saw was a girl named Ogika.
“A unlucky child... an unlucky child... an unlucky child!!!” Alternatively, a group of children shouted at the slum girl. They even took turns pelting the girl with grass, leaves, tree branches and rocks.
“Hikss...” Ogika can only cry without putting up a fight. Even if he wants to fight easily, because he is older and bigger than the children.
“Atannn... let's go home nak.” A mother yells at her son from far away. Seeing the sun half-set, the mother named Lilis was looking for her son to and fro until she finally found Atan on the ball field.
“Atan, your mother called you.” The shirt that Atan wore was pulled by his friend Andum. “Really?” Atan turned to look at Andum, Andum nodded. “That's your mom.” Appoint Andum to Lilis at the end of the football field.
“Friends it's time we go home!” Atan swung his hand and said, Come on, let's go home. The children followed the words of their friend. They ran together out of the ball field that foot.
Before leaving the football field, Atan still had time to stick out his tongue to mock Ogika. Ogika's eyes stared intently at the boy who was mocking her. His gaze was sharp, but Ogika's gaze was not a look of hatred, Ogika's gaze was a gaze to remember and perpetuate the abuse the boy had committed.
A few minutes later it was dark. In the middle of the shade of grass called elephant grass, Ogika hid and starved.
Plaque\~
Ogika hit her legs and hands filled with mosquitoes that were busy eating fresh blood from the girl. The weather that night was cold. Ogika lay looking at the moon filled with light.
Ogika's whole body feels itchy. It is even more itchy than the bite of a mosquito that comes to his skin. The girl stood up and moved from her place. He walked slowly out of the ball field.
After 30 minutes of non-stop walking, Ogika saw a meatball stall. At once his stomach rang saying please fill me.
The slum girl had not eaten from yesterday. Two days ago he was able to eat because he found a stale food in a trash can belonging to nearby residents. Being so hungry, the stale food also felt like food made by a five-star restaurant.
Ogika approached the meatball stall. Wish there was someone there who would be kind enough to feed him.
“Cuihhhh!” A man spat right next to Ogika as he drew closer to the man.
“Heh you ugly girl, what are you doing here? Go there!” Get rid of the man who was eating a bowl of meatballs with a portion of jumbo. He ate with his male friends.
“Master, can I ask for your meatballs? I'm so hungry.” With a face that was so pitiful Ogika asked for mercy from the man.
Ogika has shoulder-length hair that is attached to each other. Her hair no longer decomposes perfectly because it can be calculated when she takes a bath and puts shampoo on her hair.
“I told you to go. Why are you still here? Go there!” Jerk the man while pushing Ogika. The girl fell on the floor. Instantly he cried out.
“Dangerous girl! You're so stinky! My appetite is instantly gone because of you.” The man's beaver. Then the man took the bowl containing the meatballs along with the hot sauce.
Brushhh\~
The little meatballs rolled over Ogika's hair. The noodles from the meatballs added to the ugly rhythm of her hair and the noodles stayed on the hair that dangled into her face. While the hot meatballs wet the head, face, to the neck of Ogika.
“Arghhh... hot-hot!” Ogika Shouts. He groaned in pain, his face and neck skin looked flushed.
“I warned him Efrik, but still he won't leave. He's so stinky! I think you kissed her too. I saw you close your nose as he approached.” Byron's Sentence to Efrik. The friend could only be silent because indeed the slum girl had never bathed for a year and was very smelly.
Ogika was still crying bitterly. He felt pain in his reddened skin.
“What is this?” The owner of the meatball stall who saw the incident finally spoke up. He approached the table where Byron had eaten with Efrik. Near the table, Ogika sat down crying, folding her knees.
“Ya Tuhaaannn... You really stink!” The restaurant owner immediately closed his nose. “You need to get away from here Miss.” The owner of the meatballs.
But Ogika only cried and did not move at all. “I beg you dear you must go. Would you like to be watered with another bowl of hot meatballs?” The owner of the stall whispered in Ogika's ear by holding his breath.
Hearing the words of the owner of the stall as soon as Ogika stood up, her eyes reddened like a sick person.
The three people who were beside him turned away and closed their noses. “Go and don't come back.” Excited the owner of the meatball stall along with Byron.
Ogika also left the meatball stall. Byron and Efrik had stopped eating them even though they had just started. The smell from the girl was still stuck on the noses of those close to her.
“She's gone but the smell is still stuck in this shop uekkkkkk...” said another customer.
“Hey you guys, quickly leave this meatball stall. The shabby girl you just saw was the unlucky carrier girl!” Said a mother who was eating with her child.
“Really?” Excited the other customers who ate at the meatball stall. “Come we go!” Take Byron to Efrik. Then one by one the customers of the meatball stall left the place.
“Wait, where are you going?” Shouted the owner of the meatball stall. However, all the customers did not pay attention to the screams of the owner of the meatballs stall. They all left that place.
“Hey you all are! Before leaving from here pay tulauuu..!” The owner of the meatball stall shouted hysterically filled with annoyance. But still the customers did not care about his voice.
“Dangerous girl! You're such a fucking carrier! Fucking ugly girl!” Bump the owner of the meatball stall with his annoyance.
The owner of the meatball stall took a bucket of water and a bucket of soap that had been mixed in the bucket. Taking him in his right and left hands, he headed to the floor where Ogika fell.
The owner of the meatball stall watered the former sitting and meatball spills that hit Ogika with a bucket filled with soap first. The owner was reluctant to touch the floor with his feet and hands for fear of the unlucky effects of the girl. Then he rinsed it with a bucket filled with ordinary water. He spilled the water until almost part of the floor was wet.
Ogika continued to walk without direction. When he feels tired he will stop and sit in the room. Can be on the side of the road, in the middle of the garden, on the edge of the river or on the edge of the bridge. For sure he was afraid to get closer to the settlement because he would be expelled with harsh treatment. Just like what happened to that meatball stall.
Ogika's breath and energy weakened. He stopped his steps in a pineapple garden owned by local residents. He sat hiding behind the pineapple garden. He did not care anymore his skin was pierced by the thorns on the leaves of the pineapple garden.
Ogika cried without tears. His voice roared in pain but his tears were no longer coming out, it was possible that his tears had run out because they were always crying.
Due to a very hungry stomach, Ogika took one by one the noodles on his head and ate them. Mi who has been dirty due to being exposed to dirty hair that feels quite good because of the condition of her stomach is very hungry.
After all the noodles had been eaten by Ogika, Ogika finally laid her body in the pineapple garden.
“Aga mufegau iyakketu?”
Suddenly Ogika heard a strange sound. He quickly looked around him. There was no one nearby or no one around the pineapple garden.