The Village And The Army
The struggle of Nina

Holding the hunger until the sun goes down, the clothes are covered in blood from night no longer care Nina. Surviving by getting money to eat already made him very grateful at this time. Sad if imagined with his life in the village before so very prosperous of course. But, all the materials he had now no longer existed. Even his pride in the village was truly no more. Although Nina was well aware that it wasn't her fault. She is still an honorable woman who is very devoted to her parents.

"Darling, patience, huh? We'll eat in a minute. We're gonna have a cheap meal so we can eat again tomorrow." Nina spoke while rubbing that flat stomach. At this young gestational age, it feels like he is very easily tired. However, all for the sake of the needs of life he and any baby he should be able to do.

The two eyes of the woman were staring at the street. He will sleep for the first time in a place that he himself is still looking for. Nina walked down the street pavement looking left right for a street vendor eating five feet. His memory was back in the village, in the days leading up to dinner like this eating all the servants would busyly prepare a meal. Here Nina even had to forage for herself with her decile body.

Occasionally his hand held his head to resist the dizziness he felt. A day of no stomach filling makes it start to be less healthy.

"Thank God there was that seller. It cost eight thousand. It's okay just an important side dish egg can eat first." It sparkled to see a very crowded seller in the crowd of street children as well.

"Sir, I want a pack well, sir." Nina asked the seller but while she was waiting for the rice in the wrapper, a little boy stood next to her.

"Sister, hungry." he whined with a face so pale.

Nina saw the little boy holding his stomach. At this time even the same state he was also holding a very hungry stomach.

"Here, Neng." the seller gave it to Nina.

"This is for you. Eat well, let me buy it again." Nina developed a smile even though on her stomach this time was very empty and asked to be filled.

The little boy was very grateful, he repeatedly thanked Nina until he finally left by running to eat rice from Nina. Here Nina was forced to reorder rice with no side dishes. The money he had was no longer enough.

He still paid for the rice wrap without side dishes and immediately looked for a place to eat. The rest of the drinking water should be considered to drink water after eating rice.

"God, thank you I can still eat today." He really does not complain when enjoying eating with sambel only. Even the rice he ate was so uncomfortable in chewing.

He did not know if in the village now the mother continues to confine herself in the room without wanting to eat. The woman was completely inexhaustible with her husband and family who could eliminate the life of the child. Nina as soon as she loved whatever happened.

"Riana, eat fast. If not, do you want to catch up with that woman?" faris shouted furiously at his wife.

Riana got up from the bed and sharpened her eyes on the husband. "He's your son, Faris. Nina is your son of flesh and blood. Where is your heart as a father? Where's heart? You should be the number one protecting your son. You're a murderer!" Riana yelled angrily and hit the husband's chest. He rushed out of the room, choosing to cry beside the house. There he often sat with Nina by sitting on an iron swing.

"Heh basic woman makes it hard." said Faris unconsciously hurt his wife.

In this city Nina actually feeds the first rice in her mouth. He opened his mouth with a lot of rice that he held.

"Dispose of that food!" A person's voice suddenly stopped Nina's hand movement. He looked up to see who the figure who could ask him to throw away the rice that he struggled to fight at this time.

Nina pulled the rice wrap beside her body as if protecting the food that was so precious to her. He shook his head not wanting to obey the orders of someone who was very foreign to him.

"No. This is my food"." he replied timidly.