The Unsacred Diamond
An accidental meeting

Lian walked alone down the sidewalk her steps stopped and was fixed on a chair that is usually in the use of the five legs, tonight the area was quiet no one was selling.

"Ngapain neng here alone, who sells at the mallem market next door.."

The voice of the middle-aged father shocked him,

"The son of Mr. Har warteg, right..?"

" I.iya sir..." Lian replied clumsily.

"Mo buy cilok, this place is usually used to sell cilok... far away really until here..?"

"Eh. yes sir..." Lian answered wrongly.

Either unconsciously his footsteps walk increasingly do not know the direction to bring him to a place he never went, yes Lian is a home child.

"Reverse again dah malem later what's going on, girls are not good to go out alone malem malem...!"

"Yes, sir, go home soon. Pegel's legs will sit for a while."

"ooh that's the father first.."

"Yes sir.."

Lian took a breath if you asked a lot of things and she did not know what to answer.

Seen around that was quite quiet, only a few motorcycles were seen passing by. There was a feeling of fear mixed with relief, fearing that someone he did not know greeted him and did something that did not.

Relieved because the fresh air can make his chaotic heart feel a little calm.

The words of Pak har ringing in his ear, he questioned again in his heart 'why should I?'. There were a lot of things that he asked but the question only made him claustrophobic.

From a young child has been accustomed to giving up on many things, understand even though it is difficult to accept.

A thread of tear-spread drenched his reddish cheeks again, faint small suction began to sound from his tiny mouth.

"I have to God, I can't refuse... But I don't want to either." Stimulants.

"Samely..!"

Lian was surprised, the figure of a black hoodie man suddenly appeared throwing a small scarf at her.

he made her stand up and step back.

"I don't have that tissue, I'm not tired of what the cry continues from earlier. Why stand? are you afraid of me? I'm not a freak, and I don't mean to bother you but I swear, you're noisy from earlier...!"

"Sa.sa...me...cum..free..."

"If there is a problem in the face do not cry..."

Lian was silent, her puffy eyes locked onto the man suddenly breaking his tears.

"I.ltya..."

Lian nodded, but did not understand why she was obedient.

"Partially wear white clothes, hair is not tied gini trus cry alone malem-malem. If people don't know you can be mistaken for a ghost...!"

The man seemed to be smiling thinly.

"Where are you boys? I think I just saw..?"

"Sa..me...?"

"Is there anyone else here besides us?"

"I'm a country boy here." replied Lian in a hoarse voice.

"Which girl do I think I know all these...?"

"I.that's jasmine gang Rt 12..."

"Much really here to Rt 3 .."

"Yes..."

"I'm just as grateful when I meet a thug here how are you?"

"In..here are the thugs?" Lian's face looked worried.

The man smiled back.

"I'm the head thug here..."

"Huhuh?" I could not hide the panic.

"Bahaha..." The man chuckled at Lian's reaction.

"The trick is to take it home, solve your problems and don't repeat sitting here again at night, like this."

The man took out a mineral bottle from the plastic bag that had been in his tent earlier, gave it to the girl he had just seen first.

Lian also ventured to accept it, and passed to return home.

while the man lit a cigarette and looked at the increasingly faint Lian away lost in the darkness. In his heart asked questions and there was a little curiosity about the girl he had just met in the village where he lived.

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Lian knocked on the door, faintly heard footsteps and stopped until the door opened.

"Lian?? where are you nduk? Mom's dad panicked you didn't come home."

Lian passed by leaving Ibuk Sum towards her room.

"Lian..!!?"

"Lian is tired of buk, let's just continue tomorrow to talk again..."

Ibuk Sum could only nod, unable to force Lian to quickly give an answer.

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