TITISAN MY DAUGHTER

TITISAN MY DAUGHTER
58 TONI'S WIFE'S DEATH


Santi tried to reach Toni with the remaining energy he still had, he cried withstanding the pain. Blood flowed between his legs. "Toni," he said.


"Burn! Burn it! Burn it! Kill it!"


Torches were thrown by them, houses were burning and flames were blowing in the wind. Santi felt the heat, he began to sweat, his knees felt weak, paralyzed instantly and fell down. "Uhuk! Uhuk! Uhuk!" The smoke of the fire made it difficult for him to breathe, his stomach began to feel pain again. "Toni!" His strength was already drained away, barely conscious. Only able to crawl while braking his stomach that feels heavy.


Toni's head floated above the roof and penetrated inside. Re-uniting on his body, long into a perfect lingerie. His fingers moved slowly and his eyes opened. Santi watched the incident in severe shock, he coughed and spat out fresh blood.


"Santi!" toni cried when she saw Santi helpless. Toni immediately held his wife's head.


"It's just worth burning down this house. You're not a good human, uhuk! Uhuk!"  Santi's tears are flowing.


"No, no! I'm doing this out of love for you!" errat Toni while shaking Santi's body that almost drooped. "Santi, hang on!"


"If in life I live again, please don't ever love me. I don't want my son to be like you!" santi Pinta. His breathing began to cramp.


"Don't say that!" toni shouted while crying embracing Santi's head.


"Bi-bi-let me go" Santi said before he breathed his last.


The fire devoured the house, and no one helped them. Toni takes Santi by breaking through the kitchen door. The fire burned his back, unheeded. He kept running very far from there. "Akh!" toni shouted hysterically immediately gathered in the middle of the forest while holding Santi's body. Santi dropped and cried so badly. "Why do you keep me?! Why?!"


Toni digs the ground with her nails to bury Santi. After finishing, Santi buried there. Toni stayed beside his wife's grave for days without eating or drinking.


"What's he doing there?" ask one of them who passed through the forest.


"Somehow, he's been there three days day daydreaming over the mound."


Toni heard, but only silence did not flinch. He will not and will never stay away from Santi. Until one day the contractor came to displace the forest.


"Surge! You don't see we're flattening this land!" snatch one of them.


Toni looked at the person who was snapping at her, she then looked at Santi's navel. "This is my wife's grave. I can't let you guys displace him."


"You think this is the land of your ancestors! It's so good to bury people in the soil of our superiors!"


"Let him here, please!" toni Pinta.


"Hey, why don't you work!" shouted their supervisor.


"Move it!" snapped it.


Toni looked at the supervisor and knelt down. "Let him here, if we have to move, where are we going?"


"That's your business! Your risk is to plant people there!" snarl that supervisor. "Say!" his orders.


Toni immediately runs in the way of the car that will flatten Santi's grave. "Kill me first!" his challenge.


The supervisor sighed and the workers became anxious about Toni's condition. "Go back to where you came from, and bury him there" the watchdog suggested. His tone began to soften.


Toni shook her head weakly, she had no place there anymore. How can we bury Santi in the village that rejected them. "I can't" he replied weakly. Desperate as he was.


"We're just working, please move it if we won't rile up. Tomorrow we want you not to be here anymore" he asked. He watched Toni's clothes burn on the back.


Toni fell silent, looking at those who changed the direction of the eviction eastward. He looked back at Santi's grave. "Santi, where else are we? Everything is destroyed, not left. Where am I supposed to bury you, San?" Toni cries back while putting her head on top of Santi's belly button.


Day turns night, the workers will go home. Their supervisor put a pack of rice next to Toni. "Eat," he said. After that go with them.


Toni looked at their departure, she stared at the rice wrap that was given earlier, no intention to open let alone eat it. He put his head back on his wife's grave.


The sound of dog howling was simple to each other, making Toni look there and there. Uwe...! Uwe...! It was like hearing a baby crying around her. Uw! Uw! Toni approaches Santi's grave and listens. "we! Uw! He flinched backwards and immediately crept forward digging the ground. "My child! Son, born!" toni shouted excitedly. He was not tired of digging even though his hands were injured.


Uw! Uw! Toni was amazed to see a baby girl on his wife's body. She cried sobbing while holding her baby. Kiss her with love. "Santi, our son was born, San!" He looked at Santi's dead body. She took off her clothes and covered her baby. Hugging her tightly took her far away from there leaving Santi's body.


"He's Talia, my only son from Santi." Toni has finished telling me. The young man swept his tears and smiled bitterly. "Rest. Good night," he said, fixing the blanket and gently rubbing Shabita's cheeks and leaving.


Shabita was moved to hear the story of Toni, although his heart hated, but he could not deny how he also felt sorry for the young man. Will his heart be open to receive Tony? Unfortunately the love was only for the young man there who was faithfully waiting for him.


Anggara was silent on the other side, wearing a jacket and sunglasses. Looking at Shabita who was standing behind the window was looking at him as well. Like there was a bond between her and the girl, Shabita knew Anggara was looking at her from afar. The girl turned around and leaned against the window trellis. He closed his eyes and smiled.


Talia went into her father's room. He smiled at her. "Papa, dear Talia, Papa. Don't cry anymore, Pa." Talia gently stroked her father's forehead. He turned off the lights and closed the door slowly.


Talia sighed, she never wanted a mother let alone a stepmother. For him, his father was more than enough. The presence of Shabita is only a complement to the happiness of his father and that makes Talia unable to refuse their marriage. "His happiness is also my happiness" he said a few weeks ago when he first met Shabita.


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